Chapter 309: Men are always impatient
A hint of understanding flashed in Lin Tingfeng's eyes, but then he thought of something and his expression darkened.
He gently pushed Zhuang Shihan away, met her puzzled eyes, frowned and said, "Shihan, there are no outsiders here, tell me the truth.
What's the story behind that incredibly ugly kite in the General's Mansion?
"What kite?"
Zhuang Shihan's eyes flashed, and then her expression changed. She said in annoyance, "You really do despise me. You used to say yes to everything I did, but now you think the blessing kite I made for you is ugly!
If I had known you disliked it so much, I would have given it to General Xu's two adopted daughters as a favor."
"You actually did that yourself?"
"Why, you don't believe me?"
"How could I not believe you, it's just..."
Thinking about the shape of the kite, Lin Tingfeng felt a lump in his throat and was speechless.
He really couldn't go against his conscience and say it looked good.
Zhuang Shihan knew what he was thinking at a glance and said in a cold tone, "My father raised me as a boy, climbing trees and climbing walls all day long. Of course, I can't compare to a girl who is raised in a deep boudoir and spins thread and embroiders every day.
If you really don't like it, I won't do it anymore."
As she said this, she turned and left, a tear of disappointment streaming from the corner of her eye, as if she had suffered a great injustice.
Lin Tingfeng sighed softly, reached out and grabbed her wrist, and said helplessly: "Look at you, I just said that, why do you take it seriously?"
If you don't take it seriously, do you think it's just a fart?
Zhuang Shihan wanted to roll her eyes at him.
But after thinking about it, she finally endured it.
Raising her hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, she said, "I don't know who said something in front of you, or maybe you're just fed up with me. You've been looking at me with displeasure for the past two days since I came back."
"You are being overly suspicious. How could I bear to get tired of you?" Lin Tingfeng hurriedly explained.
As if afraid that she would misunderstand, he paused and added: "Song Shi is not the type to gossip about others behind their backs, please don't misunderstand."
As he spoke, he sighed again and said helplessly, "Why are you like a little vinegar jar, eating all kinds of vinegar, and not afraid of getting a stomachache?
I didn't say a word to her during the whole journey. If you don't believe me, you can ask Cheng Duan, he can testify for me."
Zhuang Shihan forced a smile and said insincerely, "Believe me, if I didn't believe you, how could I choose to share your misfortunes and blessings?"
Thinking of the secret they shared, Lin Tingfeng's eyes darkened. He took her hand and said lovingly, "Shihan, don't worry. No one can replace you in my heart."
What he meant was that no one could replace him, not that no one could ever occupy a place in his heart.
Zhuang Shihan lowered her eyes, suppressing the sarcasm in them, and said coquettishly, "Brother Feng and I have the same heart."
Having just escaped death and then been sick again, Lin Tingfeng couldn't help but feel a little distracted when he saw Zhuang Shihan, whose pretty face was blushing and she was looking up at him.
He hugged the slender waist, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his eyes were extremely aggressive.
This was not the first time that the two of them could understand what the other wanted at that moment with just a glance.
If it were any other time, Zhuang Shihan would definitely be very happy.
After all, nothing can cultivate feelings faster than this and make the other person completely dependent on you both physically and mentally.
But at this moment, she had no interest at all.
Even feel a little disgusted.
Zhuang Shihan gently placed her hand on Lin Tingfeng's chest and was about to refuse by saying she was not feeling well, when the hand around her waist was suddenly withdrawn.
She had no one to lean on, and her whole body fell uncontrollably into the embrace full of masculinity.
A familiar feeling came over her, and she was stunned, and she didn't push the person away directly.
In the past, when things got to this point, Lin Tingfeng would carry her like a princess, take her to a deserted place, and the two of them would spend some quality time together.
Sometimes accidental discharges of guns are inevitable.
As a man, it is inevitable that he will be impatient.
Zhuang Shihan counted to three silently in her mind and was about to act awkward to make Lin Tingfeng a little anxious, but her shoulder was suddenly pushed away by someone.
A man's cold voice sounded above his head, "There are still military matters to be dealt with in the city. I have to leave first."
"Military affairs?" Zhuang Shihan looked up at him, her eyes full of scrutiny.
Lin Tingfeng said calmly, "General Xu ordered this. Now that the prince is seriously injured, he will temporarily take over the position of commander-in-chief. As the deputy commander, I should obey his orders."
"He actually ordered you around?"
Zhuang Shihan snorted coldly, her eyes filled with disdain as she said, "The Emperor only transferred him here to temporarily guard the border city for Brother Feng, but he took advantage of this and replaced all the people we trained."
When mentioning this matter, Lin Tingfeng was also full of anger.
His face turned slightly cold, and he said in a deep voice, "Xu Xiao is indeed a good sword in the hands of the emperor, and he knows the emperor's heart well."
"Brother Feng, what you mean is..."
Seeing Lin Tingfeng nod, Zhuang Shihan couldn't help but feel a little frightened and cursed, "No one in the royal family is a good person."
Thinking of something, Lin Tingfeng's expression became more serious. He held her shoulders with both hands and said solemnly, "Wen Qi is a man with unfathomable scheming and a very cruel temperament. You must not have any dealings with him in the future."
He emphasized: "Even in the business world, we must not cooperate with them anymore. If you try to get the skin of a tiger, you will end up getting bitten by it."
Zhuang Shihan understood the truth, but he emphasized it again and again, which had several meanings.
Did he suspect that there was something going on between her and Wen Qi, or did he already know something?
Suppressing the uneasiness surging in her heart, Zhuang Shihan nodded obediently, and said with a lingering fear on her face, "We should really stay away from crazy people like Wen Qi.
If he bites you, he won't let go until he's chewed your bones to pieces."
Lin Tingfeng listened, and although he was pleased with her understanding, he always felt that something seemed wrong.
Before he could think about it, Zhuang Shihan said with concern: "Brother Feng said you have military matters to attend to. Go and get busy. Don't delay your important work."
When it comes to military affairs, Lin Tingfeng can't help feeling guilty.
He had actually just lied to her.
Xu Xiao didn't trust him, so he just made up an excuse to ask him to take good care of his health, and then took his men to work.
He was too lazy to even say a few perfunctory words.
The reason why he lied to her was that when he just started to fall in love with her, the face of another woman appeared in his mind.
Even though Song was his legally married wife, he would have to sleep with her sooner or later and have children.
But when facing the person in front of you, you are still thinking about someone else. This behavior is too despicable.
He is incapable of doing such a vile thing.
It's unfair to both Shihan and the Song family.
If Zhuang Shihan knew why he was distracted just now, she would slap him without hesitation and then make him piss to reflect on his own behavior.
He doesn't think that just because he feels a little guilty, he's a gentleman, right?
Don’t be afraid of people laughing at you when you tell them!
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Whitehead Peak.
The forest, which should have been silent at night, was now dotted with tiny sparks of fire, like a pot of oil about to boil.
It could explode at any time.
Waves of people passed by the cave entrance, and the fire on the ground had long since lost its warmth.
Song Yanxi curled up her body, her hands hidden under her cloak tightly grasping the dagger, listening carefully to the movements outside.
The snow dragon had been lying obediently at her feet, but as if it heard some noise, it crawled up from the ground and paced anxiously.
Considering that it didn't react at all when several waves of people passed by just now, a bold idea emerged in Song Yanxi's mind.
In the darkness, she faced the direction of the Snow Dragon and asked tentatively, "Is the prince here?"
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