Soon enough, the man picked up Feng Shui Qing from the ground, dodged around in a circle to avoid the stool that was thrown at him, and then rolled the drunken man out with one leg!
Immediately afterwards, he touched the ground with one foot, flew up, and kicked one foot in the air!
Then he looked at the drunk man. There was a "click" sound from a heavy blow in the chest, he coughed out a large mouthful of blood, and flew out.
It wasn't until he hit the pillar that he fell hard to the ground, closed his eyes and lost consciousness.
When the two drunkards who were traveling with him saw this, they helped the unconscious man vomiting blood and fled to the store.
While running, he didn't forget to say harsh words: "Do you know who our fifth master is! Just wait for us to come back and deal with you!"
The man's eyebrows were stern, and he smiled calmly: "I'm Ling Ao, you are welcome to take revenge on me at any time."
In the blink of an eye, the three people fled without a trace with their tails between their legs.
The other "drinkers" sitting in the room got up one after another and cleaned up the mess in the room.
Feng Shuiqing was trying his best to endure the feeling of vomiting, but just now he was held and spun in the air again, and now...
"vomit……"
"I'm sorry... vomit... vomit..."
Ling Ao was in a panic. It would be wrong to hug him, and it would be wrong not to hug him...
He had no choice but to let the "young master" in his arms vomit on himself.
The "drunkards" were busy cleaning up Zheng Huan, but when they saw this situation, they looked at each other, swallowed their saliva, and did not dare to speak.
However, the waiter in the shop quickly took out a handkerchief and put it under Feng Shuiqing's neck, and said hurriedly: "My dear mother! What's wrong with this young master... General Ling, please send him upstairs quickly to change his clothes...
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Feng Shui Qingqiang kept his spirits up and changed out the stained clothes alone.
At this time, my mind was slightly awake. I sat on a stool and drank a cup of hot tea. My stomach and intestines were finally relieved a lot.
"How embarrassing! Xiaotiantian! Why is it always me who is embarrassed!?"
Xiao Tiantian suppressed a smile: "Host, this is normal...Pfft...it's a tavern! There are many customers who drink and vomit! Pfft haha..."
"Stop laughing, stop laughing!"
Feng Shuiqing covered her ears, blushing and sweating.
Just when she was scratching her head and sulking at herself, there was a knock on the door.
"Princess Qinghui, have you changed your clothes? My subordinate is Ling Ao."
Princess Qinghui? How does he know my true identity?
Feng Shuiqing was stunned, opened the door, and saw the man who had just been vomited all over him, half-kneeling at the door.
At this time, he had also changed into clean clothes. He no longer smelled of alcohol, but had a faint smell of cypress and metal.
"Please get up. You saved me from the siege just now. It's my princess' turn to thank you."
Feng Shuiqing sat back on the round stool in the room and spoke calmly.
I thought he already knew who I was, so I didn't need to explain myself.
Ling Ao closed the door, stood opposite her, lowered his head and said respectfully: "My subordinate is General Feng, deputy general. I was studying military books in the house. I took action late when I heard the commotion downstairs. Please forgive me, Princess."
As he said this, he kneeled down again.
Feng Shuiqing hurriedly stepped forward to help him up, but met his eyes.
Ling Aoying is very charming, with eyebrows as sharp as swords, and her wheat-colored skin makes her look tough and majestic.
Especially those sharp eyes that seem to be more intimidating than a tiger.
It's like a hawk's eye and a wolf's gaze, thunderous!
The eldest brother is really powerful, he actually has such a courageous lieutenant under his command!
If you carry him out alone, he will be more than enough to become a general!
Feng Shuiqing admired in his heart, but he didn't know how confused Ling Ao's mind was at this moment...
Princess Qinghui is truly extraordinary, and she often hears General Feng mention her most precious third sister.
They say Yuxue is cute, smart and playful, but now that I see her...
It's really better than the portrait the general showed me...
Fascinating.
When Ling Ao was fifteen years old, the village where he lived was plundered by bandits. The gang of villains committed murder and arson.
He happened to be rescued by Feng Shuijun who was passing by. When he learned that his family died tragically and he was alone, he took him under his command.
Since then, Feng Shui has been like a brother to Ling Ao.
So he tried his best to hone himself, practice martial arts and study the art of war.
He eventually became one of Feng Shui Jun's most trusted lieutenants, and he also allocated 30,000 personal soldiers for him to lead.
After Feng Shui heard Ling Ao describe his identity, he didn't have much doubt.
He knew that the eldest brother would definitely choose a confidant to protect him in the imperial city, so he had a little more trust in the humble and majestic man in front of him.
Seeing him apologizing for a mistake again, Feng Shuiqing felt a little embarrassed: "General Ling, don't take it to heart. Besides, I just vomited all over you... I can't help it."
"It doesn't matter." Ling Ao smiled, "The clothes you are wearing are newly made by my subordinates and have never been worn before! Time is short, and there are no women in Yan Huan Hall... I have to temporarily aggrieve you."
After finishing his words, Ling Ao couldn't help but look up at her again.
I saw that petite little girl wearing men's clothes that were too large and ill-fitting.
It’s even more touching...
"Back to business."
Feng Shuiqing took out the military talisman given to him by his elder brother and placed it on the table, and wrote a few words with a pen.
"I need you to help me arrange a secluded place to live, and then go to this address to pick up the person, place him properly, and send someone to protect him. This person is very important, and nothing can go wrong."
Ling Ao didn't hesitate, lowered his head and raised his fist: "I accept the order and go do it immediately."
Feng Shuiqing lay on the bed and took a nap for a while, looking at the clouds and clouds outside the window, and planned to leave for home.
After walking a few steps out of Yan Huantang, Ling Ao suddenly appeared, half-kneeling in front of him: "The accommodation has been prepared, and we are on the way to pick you up. Princess, do you want to go back to the mansion? I will take you back to the mansion."
"No need, I myself..."
Ling Ao reiterated firmly: "I will send you back home!"
Feng Shui Qing: "..."
She saw the stubborn look on this man's face and knew that he was determined.
Perhaps the elder brother has told me that if he neglects himself, he may be punished, so just let him go.
Along the way, Ling Ao followed silently three steps behind and to the right of Feng Shui Qing.
Silent and silent, like a ghost.
People on the street also avoided this man whose face was filled with evil spirits and whose eyes were as sharp as cold knives.
On the other hand, Ling Ao didn't feel there was anything wrong with his behavior and stared closely at everyone who passed by Feng Shuiqing, regardless of gender or age.
As soon as someone wanted to harm her, he would be sure to remove all the arms and legs of that person directly within his control.
Finally, Feng Shuiqing couldn't bear the monster-like looks from passers-by on the street. She turned around and frowned and said, "Ling Ao, can we walk side by side? And control the murderous look in your eyes! If someone sees me, they think I'm following you."
A life-threatening ghost..."
Ling Ao rubbed his eyes: "I obey my orders."
Feng Mansion is very close at hand, and now only half of the sun's head is exposed, lazily hiding in the golden clouds.
On the eaves of the mansion gate, lighting lanterns with the word "wind" hanging hanging on them were also lit.
Feng Shuiqing raised her head and looked at the man beside her: "I'm already home. Don't come too close. It's better not to let others see me."
Ling Ao raised his hand and said, "I obey my orders. When the matter is completed, I will send you a message."
"Okay, thank you General Ling."
Feng Shui Qing looked around for a moment and saw no one was around. He picked up his ill-fitting and over-long clothes and prepared to climb over the wall and enter.
If my father or second brother saw this appearance, my ears would definitely be nagged.
She climbed up the wall awkwardly, but because of the inconvenience of her clothes, she fell off after several attempts.
I could only mutter to myself sadly: "Well... these clothes are too big, and my ability to climb over walls is hindered."
Suddenly, Feng Shuiqing felt a boost coming from the soles of his shoes.
She looked back and saw that Ling Ao was squatting at her feet, letting herself step on his shoulders.
"Princess Princess, it will be better if you step on your subordinates."
Feng Shuiqing smiled guiltily: "Hehehe...thank you, General Ling."
Well! It really saves a lot of effort!
It seems that I should prepare a ladder in the future, but it is much easier than climbing up and down like this!
She had a wishful thinking in her mind, and as she walked back and forth, she put her arms on the eaves of the wall.
In order not to attract anyone's attention, she slowly leaned out half of her body and carefully exposed her head to the wall.
But he met a pair of blazing eyes staring at him!
"Feng Shui Qing! Are you seeking death?!" This chapter has been completed!