"If you dare, go ahead. If you have something important to do, I won't accompany you."

After a while, Zhao Feng, who was half a height ahead of his opponent, controlled his horse to move backwards and asked a strange question.

"Young Master...are you still smooth?"

Old enemy: "???"

Old enemy: "Zhao Dayi!

!”

Zhao Feng laughed and left, leaving behind his old enemy who was so angry that he stomped his feet. This matter even reached Wu Xian's ears.

When Wu Xian asked, Zhao Feng replied half truthfully and half falsely.

"I went to Shen Jun's camp to get my daughter's family letter."

Wu Xian knew that Zhao Feng's daughter ran away from home and went to Shen Tang's territory. It was normal for the family letters to be sent to Shen Tang and then transferred to Zhao Feng. His doubts were relieved, and he asked Zhao Feng unspeakably why he was harassing his son and causing trouble.

Angry old father!

Zhao Feng said it righteously and confidently.

"Oh, this is because the little girl wants to have a male favorite."

Wu Xian: "...Male, male favorite?"

Zhao Feng sighed and said: "It has to be a smooth male pet! To be honest with my lord, my little girl's temper has been spoiled by the few generals and she has become lawless. In the past few years, she has been used to the wild world outside. I don't know why she came up with the idea of ​​raising a male pet.

My lord, please tell me, my daughter just wants to have a smooth male favorite. She doesn’t want the stars, the moon, and the sun in the sky. Doesn’t the general have to be interested in her? Maybe she will be happy and willing to go home with the general.

What if?"

Wu Xian: "...ahem, dayi, you can't educate your children in such a indulgent and pampering way, you still have to take care of them."

Zhao Feng spread his hands: "I will take care of it now, she is gone."

Wu Xian was angry and funny: "Then you can't target your colleagues' son-in-law because of this, they have already come to complain!"

Complaint is still a euphemistic statement.

The bitter master almost opened his main tent.

Zhao Feng had an expression of "I am an honest man" and said: "General, I saw that he was born with tender skin and tender flesh, and his face was white and beardless. I heard that the lady in the backyard was as beautiful as a flower, so I thought privately that the son born from these two children would not be the same.

I asked, so I asked. It was just a casual question, and I couldn’t be serious. Who would have thought that he actually took it seriously. We are all working together, and the general is also surprised by such magnanimity..."

Wu Xian had to comfort him from both sides.

Zhao Feng left the main tent in a good mood. When he saw his old enemy outside the tent, whose complexion was as black as the bottom of a pot, he smiled and showed his neat teeth. He said softly: "Sir, why are you so serious? Do you really think that this general wants to treat your son as my master?"
Chapter completed!