Huo Linfeng walked out of the study, striding with long legs and walking neatly.

Rong Luoyun stood there, listening to the movement of the distance, feeling a little lost in his heart. He was the one who pushed people out, and he also said the cold words, how can he be so hypocritical.

He bent over to pick up the table, and before wiping the paste on his fingers, he tilted his fingers, and when the pen, ink, paper and inkstone were placed, the sound of footsteps could not be heard.

Rong Luoyun prayed silently in his heart, bless Huo Linfeng's plan to work, and don't give birth to branches in the middle.

He paced back to the bedroom, the room was quiet, he drank water to clean his hands, boiled water to make tea, and always felt that something was missing. When looked up, saw a piece of cloth hanging down beside the couch, which was the hem of the wolf cub.

Rong Luoyun forgets about this stubble, what about the little beast?

Looking around the house, there is no living thing on the bright side. searched through the cabinet, under the bed, and the wooden barrel behind the screen, but couldn't find a wolf. He turned back to the study and thought beautifully. Could it be that the little beast misses him and is looking for him everywhere?

Unexpectedly, the study was even more quiet, he really thought too much.

Rong Luoyun found it from the inside out, not letting go of every room and every object that could be hidden. When he went out of the house and entered the courtyard, he wanted to lift up the gravel, planed the ginkgo tree, and looked at the flower pot. half an hour.

Wumingju searched everywhere to no avail, and his sense of loss became more and more intense.

How did the wolf cub escape, did he know that he was the enemy of his father and did not want to live in the same room with him?

Are beasts so spiritual, they can't stop.

Thinking from another perspective, if he and Huo Zhao were under the same roof, oh my god...

Rong Luoyun pondered at random, and walked out, wearing fresh snow-like bedclothes, pulling his trouser legs, and pulling his silk shoes with bare feet. His appearance was so eye-catching that when others saw him standing still, they looked at him, thinking he was crazy again.

"Look at what?" he asked. "Have you ever seen a grey wolf pup?"

The disciple was surprised: "There is a wolf intruding, Palace Master, do you want to pull it out and kill it?"

Rong Luoyun scolded: "There's nowhere to use the energy, go practice."

He asked all the way, and heard that it was a wolf, and everyone wanted to kill them. The co-authoring of the extraordinary palace was very dangerous. He walked back, slightly relieved in his heart, perhaps because he and the wolf cub were not destined enough, let it go.

In retrospect, only the barbarians in Saibei were kind and lovely, not only did they not commit crimes, but they were also very happy.

In this situation, the kind and lovely Saibei barbarian had arrived at the general's mansion, dismounted and walked up the steps, and entered the mansion in three and two steps. The steward of the gatekeeper stuck his head out and was about to say hello, but he blurted out an exclamation.

Huo Linfeng glanced sideways and said "suddenly".

After walking through the first two academies, the servants greeted them with smiles on weekdays, but today they were so terrified that they retreated. A month ago, he took in a little beggar, twelve or thirteen years old, and hurried back to the main garden to give him a tip.

"Big Brother Du! The general brings something back!"

Du Zheng asked, "What?"

The little beggar said, "The one with green eyes!"

Du Zheng said "Oh": "I haven't seen the world before, it's called a Persian cat."

Just as he was talking, Huo Linfeng stepped into the courtyard door and put one hand in front of him, the "Persian cat" rolled his green eyes. Du Zheng hurriedly called "Young Master", and when he got a closer look, he was frightened like a boiled jug, squeaking.

Huo Linfeng went into the room, went straight to the bedroom, told the little beast to enter the room, and threw it on the couch like Rong Luoyun. He was a little ashamed, stealing other people's sons, still learning from others, and thinking about them at this moment.

After thinking about it for a while, his mouth became dry for no apparent reason. He called out, "Du Zheng, why don't you come in and serve?"

Du Zheng came in with his eyes wide open, poured a cup of tea, and handed it to Huo Linfeng at a distance of eight feet. He stood beside him and said in a panic, "Young master, why didn't you ask the second palace lord to discuss business affairs? Why did you get a wolf back..."

Huo Linfeng said, "This is a dog."

"Son" is very vernacular. Anyway, he is the little prince, and the son is the little prince, and it is more decent. When Du Zheng heard this, he looked at those green eyes and said, "This is obviously a wolf."

Huo Linfeng said annoyed: "Stop talking nonsense, call Zhang Weiren to me." No matter if it's fun or what, you can't forget the important things.

Zhang Weiren has been waiting for a long time, and he came over quickly. Huo Linfeng took out the letter in his arms and slammed it on the table, with a light but serious attitude: "This letter is much more important, and Rong Luoyun will not rob you again. It must be delivered to you. In the hands of the Duke of Dingbei."

"If something changes along the way." He stroked the wolf's ears, "If the letter is destroyed, it will be hard to find a word."

Zhang Weiren took the order, took the letter and left.

Huo Linfeng was just cold and dignified, but at this moment his brows were relieved, as if nothing had happened. He carried the wolf's neck into the small room, and wanted to wash the dog's stench.

Du Zheng hid behind the screen and showed his head: "Master, is the matter resolved?"

Huo Linfeng said: "I still have to report to you?" He shook the screen away with a palm, exposing the fellow, and then said arrogantly, "Come and bathe it, I won't."

Du Zheng had tasted all the misery in the world, rolled up his sleeves and approached, he couldn't help trembling when he saw that thing baring his teeth. "Master, I think the second palace lord might like it." He wanted to get the wolf cub away, "Why don't you give it to the second palace lord?"

Huo Linfeng smiled and said, "It was originally his, so I took the wolf with my hand."

Du Zheng lost his mind, anxious and fearful: "How can you steal other people's things, and return them to the second palace master!"

Huo Linfeng turned a deaf ear and stared at the wolf cubs. Five or six cubs were dead, but this one was alive and wild. What if Rong Luoyun falls asleep and hurts this beast with sharp teeth and claws?

If you hurt your face again and leave a scar...

If it was an ordinary person, it wouldn't hurt to have a scar, but with a face like Rong Luoyun's, it would be a waste to rub it on.

Thinking of this, Huo Linfeng's heart is hard to accept, everyone has a heart for beauty, and when they see the appearance of heaven and man, they despise mediocre people. It's just that he likes Rong Luoyun's appearance, and prefers Rong Luoyun's principles of being a human being, his temperament that is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and his superb martial arts. If the other party ruins his appearance, he will never change his mind.

"Idiot," he hesitated, "if my appearance is mediocre like Duan Huaike, will Rong Luoyun still like me?"

Du Zheng was stunned for a moment: "Palace Master Duan is a talented person... Young master, are you blind?"

Huo Linfeng raised his eyebrows arrogantly, and reluctantly changed his words: "Then I'm like the one who sells cakes at the end of the street, how?"

Du Zheng said truthfully, "No." He analyzed honestly, "Master, when the Second Palace Master likes you, your identity is Du Zhong, and you have neither a prominent family nor wealth or power, but a disciple who obeys dispatch. They all depend on Bufan Palace for food and accommodation, and they work as maids, so they can't even show their masculinity."

Huo Linfeng fell silent.

"That's why." Du Zheng said, "The Second Palace Master likes you because you are handsome and extraordinary. If you are ugly, he will not bother to look at you."

After washing, Huo Linfeng carried the wolf cub back to the house, lay on the bed, staring at the curtains in a daze. After he was a dignified and upright general, he was mighty and unyielding, and he made great achievements in battle. In front of this Jiangnan Erlang, he actually wanted Israel to serve him?

On second thought, now the other party doesn't even want "color" anymore.

Huo Linfeng was frustrated and could not get on the battlefield, so he had to deal with the officialdom. In the evening, holding a banquet in the garden, condolences to Deng Yan and the other soldiers on the road, can be regarded as practice tomorrow.

He laughed all night, and showed everyone the wolf cub, making him look happy.

The next day, the streets in the city were cleared, and the team that announced the decree set off from the General's Mansion, and the official who took the decree returned to Chang'an to resume his orders. Huo Linfeng, dressed in the uniform of a general, and his coach Hu Feng sent him off to the outside of Xiganling City.

The team gradually moved away and disappeared into the forest.

Hu Feng asked, "General, about the construction of the Palace of Longevity..."

Huo Linfeng instructed: "Put up a list in the city and inform the people." It takes three to five days to spread the news, so simply relax, "After seven days, recruit labor at the entrance of the barracks."

Hu Feng immediately went to do it, and a notice was posted. The city wall was crowded with people. Panicked and scared, timid women and children covered their faces and cried. Neighboring states have long been moving. If it is just to increase taxes and bear it, who would have thought that a catastrophe would fall on his own head.

Why did it take three or five days, this bad news spread all over the Xiganling in one day.

Coming and going, three or five days are enough to spread to various states hundreds of miles away.

The people were panic-stricken, but they were also shrewd. The Longevity Palace was built in the southeast, wouldn't it collide with the Extraordinary Palace? As a result, everyone waited and watched, looking forward to a tough battle at the Bufan Palace.

What is rare is that there is no movement in the Bufan Palace, which is more peaceful than that of the Dabei Temple.

On this day, the door of Shen Bi Hall was closed, and Rong Luoyun and Duan Huaike practiced in the side hall. "Huh..." Rong Luoyun's shoulders collapsed and he let out a long breath, "Brother, I feel so cold."

Duan Huaike said, "Don't exercise for two hours." He took a pulse and instructed, "You have been practicing for seven days, and your infuriating qi is disordered, so you need to stop."

Rong Luoyun said: "But I still can't break through the fifth floor."

Duan Huaike advised: "It is precisely because of your impatience that you are disordered, and haste is not enough, understand?"

Rong Luoyun nodded, Qi locked Dantian and meditated quietly. Before a moment, Diao Yuliang jumped into the hall, and the god monkey came to him invisible. "Second brother, I'm here to sell news." He bowed to Rong Luoyun's arms, "The barracks is recruiting laborers, and they're queuing up to register."

Hu Yan, who would like to do coolies and wait in line, Rong Luoyun would not believe it.

"Really!" Diao Yuliang said, "I don't know what trick Huo Big Brother used to confuse a lot of people!"

Rong Luoyun was suspicious, since he didn't plan to build the Longevity Palace, he could just pretend for the time being, so why bother? Could it be that Huo Linfeng changed his mind?

Unable to exercise for two hours, he got up and left the hall, and he and Diao Yuliang went to take a look.

The two walked out of Bufan Palace and walked westwards. After seven or eight miles, they saw the team outside the camp. Some people actually signed up on their own initiative, and Rong Luoyun became more and more suspicious. When he went to Yingkou, the civil servants were responsible for registration, and the officers and soldiers inquired one by one.

"Name, how old is it?"

"Liu Yinong, twenty-five."

"Build the Palace of Longevity, or join the army?"

"I joined the army."

Rong Luoyun was stunned for a moment, and suddenly thought he heard it wrong, and then squeezed forward, suddenly grabbed his arm and pulled out the team. The soldiers around shouted "General", Huo Linfeng held him and asked with a smile, "Why did this hero cut the queue?"

He moved his lips, and closed them again in the presence of the crowd.

Huo Linfeng naturally understood, let go of the other party, and asked in a low voice, "Go to my tent?" He hadn't seen each other for seven days, but Rong Luoyun took the initiative to bring him to the door.

Rong Luoyun was not easy to abduct, so he walked outside the tent, and there were few people around, so he stopped in time. "Just say it here." He said lightly, "What's going on outside?"

Huo Linfeng smiled helplessly, here it is.

Building a city and building a palace has always been a forced recruitment. Although he did not intend to recruit people, he wanted to take this opportunity to enrich the military camp. He said: "In the past, I was suppressed by the Bufan Palace, and no one wanted to join the army. In fact, there are far from enough troops in Xiganling."

Rong Luoyun asked, "What if you come to join the army in order to escape the hardships?"

Huo Linfeng laughed: "Is this a place of refuge for me? The requirements for joining the army are much stricter and need to be screened."

The two stood in front of the tent talking, explaining or discussing, and it took a while. Unconsciously, a faint humming sound entered the ear, from the tent.

Rong Luoyun turned to look, but was blocked by Huo Linfeng. He asked, "Who's in there?"

Huo Linfeng hesitantly said: "Zhao Yuanwei sent a singer, who is very affectionate."

Rong Luoyun did not believe: "Have you been a showman?"

When you come, lead him to the tent, dare to hide Jiao'e?

He grabbed Huo Linfeng's waist and tugged violently, as if he couldn't control it, he broke into the tent with murderous aura. didn't see the singer's figure, looked at the sound, but saw the wolf cub rolling over its belly and sleeping soundly, humming!

Rong Luoyun looked back suddenly, bumping into Huo Linfeng's bad appearance, he was extremely angry and annoyed, as if he had been slapped with shame. Seriously, there's no reason for it, an official, actually stealing a bandit, making him a good find.

Turning his head to look at the little beast, the son he picked up was sleeping soundly on the thief's bed, no wonder they all said "white-eyed wolf", and they really did not deceive each other.

He stretched out his hand to hug, and the wolf cub woke up in an instant, baring his teeth at his tiger's mouth.

Huo Linfeng was frightened, and rushed to hold Rong Luoyun's wrist, only to see blood dripping from the back of the white hand, dripping dripping.

"Unfamiliar wolf, I'm just afraid that it will hurt you accidentally!" He took out a handkerchief to cover the wound, he looked up at the other party, and became gentle and soft, "Does it hurt?"

Rong Luoyun pursed his lips: "I haven't seen you for seven days, of course it's not familiar to me!"

Huo Linfeng said: "Blame me, blame me." He was so shameless, he apologized openly, but there was a mystery in his words, "I wanted to take it to Wumingju, but I was afraid that you would cut me with a sword."

Rong Luoyun was trembling with anger, and he didn't know how to scold, but he spat "dog official".

Huo Linfeng held back his smile, lifted the veil, and checked whether the bleeding stopped. Slowly, the two tooth marks gradually turned red, and bright red blood beads ooze out.

He stared, wondering what hysteria was.

Then he took Rong Luoyun's hand, lowered his head, and sealed the wound with his lips.

Rong Luoyun tightened his body, those slightly hot thin lips pressed against the back of his hand, warm and stopped the pain. He couldn't break free, and he was worried that others would enter the account at this time, and his eyes revealed fear.

Suddenly, Huo Linfeng took his wound and sipped.

Rong Luoyun let out a "woo", that fluttering tone, that trembling tail.

There are two people and one beast in the tent, it's really hard to tell who is more irritable.