The mad son-in-law of the city, God of War

Chapter 2 He's a King

The attic is silent, and the sound of footsteps coming downstairs can be clearly heard outside.

The man on the bed was staring at the ceiling in a daze. It took a quarter of an hour before he moved his fingers slowly.

The phone was on the side, and after fumbling for a long time, he pressed a long string of strange numbers.

The phone was connected, and a thick male voice came from over there: "Hello, who are you?"

"It's me!" Ye Feng said in a low voice.

"Wang... my lord, are you my lord?"

There was a slight pause on the other end of the phone, and then he asked in surprise: "Thank God, my lord, you are still alive after all, you are still alive!"

As his Adam's apple turned, Ye Feng said with difficulty: "How is the northern border?"

"Returning to your lord, the northern border is in chaos now. After your accident, the whole army in the northern border is in chaos. It turns out that the Shanying organization has always been the minions of some big figures in the imperial capital!"

The man on the phone groaned for a while, and then said: "The next day after your accident, the imperial capital sent the Iron Armored Army to say that it was ordered to take over the Northern Border Army. Gai Jiutian, the chief army commander, directly raised his black blood sword and killed all the Iron Armored Army. , that battle aroused the blood in his body, and he had no choice but to enshrine himself in the cold pool!"

"Leng Wuming, the head of the second army, sensed that Shanying was going to attack the army, and took the initiative to attack Shanying and killed several Tianzi killers, but he was also severely injured and lost his arm!"

"After Leng Wuming lost his arm, he temporarily retreated to practice in the mountains. He said that he would wait for the return of the prince and continue to follow you to fight the world!"

The phone fell silent for a while, Ye Feng asked: "Who betrayed?"

"The fifth, sixth and eighth legions have now gone to the imperial capital to show their loyalty!"

As the saying goes, loyalty and traitors are seen in adversity, which is really true.

The man on the phone said bitterly: "During this period of time, several other legion commanders and I have been looking for your whereabouts. We have always firmly believed that it is impossible for you, my lord, to be killed so easily. The heavens have eyes!"

"By the way, my lord, where are you now, I'll go find you!"

"No, hibernate, wait for my return!"

Ye Feng had injuries all over his body, and it was difficult for him to speak, his voice was hoarse and low, and his tone of anger was unbearable.

"It's the lord, but the lord, you are seriously injured now, and the subordinates can't worry about you after all. It's not convenient for me to come forward during this time. I'll send a top-secret guard over there..."

Before the man could finish speaking, a beeping busy tone came from the phone.

The indifferent eyes looked at the ceiling again, the attic returned to silence, but under the silence, Ye Feng's inner anger surged.

How many loyal soldiers of the northern border army, shrouded in horse leather in a foreign country, guarded the rivers and mountains with their lives for thousands of years.

But those so-called national scholars in the imperial capital murdered Zhongliang for their own selfishness, and put the country's safety at risk.

The Northern Legion, which had just experienced a fierce battle, returned to its homeland, and was caught in a conspiracy to fight for power in the imperial capital before even recovering from its injuries.

The imperial capital lured Ye Feng into the capital on the grounds of a reward, but set up a shocking ambush outside the capital.

"Shan Ying, when I recover from my injury, I will uproot you!"

"Emperor Capital, country scholar and villain, the day I return is the day you die!" Ye Feng roared in his heart.

In that battle, he was outnumbered by the Eight Great Guardians of Shanying and the eighteen powerful men in the imperial capital, and seventy-two bones in his body were broken.

Despite being seriously injured, he went all the way south and fled thousands of miles to Jiangdu, the place where he grew up.

Perhaps his life should not be lost, he met the captain of the guard ten years ago when he was the commander of the army, who is now the old man Hong Zhenguo.

Ye Feng slowly closed his eyes, exhaled long and then took a deep breath, his chest seemed to rise and fall with some regularity.

Gradually, the white mist visible to the naked eye gathered and slowly entered his body, repairing his injuries.

It was late at night, and the surroundings were quiet. Outside the attic, Mr. Hong was still standing there upright, and Hong Qingyan stood beside him, not daring to make a sound.

Although she was full of questions and curiosity, she didn't dare to ask if Grandpa didn't say anything.

Hong Qingyan finally couldn't help it: "Grandpa, he was so seriously injured, why didn't he take him to the hospital?"

"inconvenient!"

"Even if it's inconvenient, at least ask a doctor to see it?"

"No need!"

Hong Zhenguo's tone was short and forceful, his status was not low when he was in the army, and he also acquired some majesty.

Hong Qingyan could only remain silent.

Hong Zhenguo looked at his granddaughter, and could only explain: "He has a special status. Before he passed out, he confessed that he would not go to the hospital or see a doctor."

"But……"

"Okay, Qing'er, grandpa knows that you are full of confusion, but now is not the time to ask. The reason why grandpa wants you to marry her is also out of safety and trust. During this time, your task is to take good care of him wholeheartedly. have you understood?"

"It's Grandpa." Hong Qingyan bowed his head in response.

Hong Zhenguo patted his granddaughter's head with his hand, and said with a smile, "Although you were abandoned by your parents, God finally has mercy on you. You may not know what a correct decision you made tonight."

"Grandpa worked hard, you will understand later."

At this moment, a slight shout suddenly came from the attic above: "Come on!"

Hearing these two words, Hong Zhenguo jumped up with a whoosh as if he had heard an imperial decree, and Hong Qingyan had no choice but to climb up step by step.

"Wang..." Hong Zhenguo suddenly realized something was wrong as soon as he spoke, so he quickly changed his words: "What are your orders?"

"Water!" Ye Feng on the bed only said one word.

"Yes, I'm going to prepare now!" Hong Zhenguo was very excited. Since he wanted to drink water, it meant that his body was showing signs of improvement.

"I have a thousand-year-old ginseng at home. I will use it to boil ginseng water. It should be useful to your body!"

Hong Zhenguo left in a hurry. The old man of the Hong family, the helm of Jiangdu Hongtian Group, looked like a servant at the moment.

The thousand-year-old ginseng water was boiled out quickly, and Hong Zhenguo handed the bowl to Hong Qingyan: "Qing'er, come and feed him, be careful!"

Hong Qingyan took the bowl, picked up the spoon, and delivered it to the other person's mouth one by one.

It's just that during the whole process, the man on the bed stared at the ceiling without blinking his eyes, and it was fine if he didn't say thank you, and he didn't even look at her.

Hong Qingyan couldn't help feeling angry, although she was weak, she was not ugly, and even considered a beauty in Jiangdu.

But the man on the bed completely ignored her!

Hong Zhenguo smiled and explained: "I forgot to introduce, she is my granddaughter Hong Qingyan, from now on, she will be yours, you can definitely trust her, you can rest assured!"

Ye Feng on the bed didn't say anything, his eyes were still staring at the ceiling, and after a while he said: "It's ok, I want to rest."

"Yes!" Hong Zhenguo nodded, and 100% carried out what he said.

Just approaching the door, Hong Zhenguo turned his head again: "By the way, out of trust and convenience, I have the courage to betroth Qingyan to you."

"During this time, she will always take care of you, please don't take offense!"

Ye Feng has slowly closed his eyes and entered into a regular breathing.

(End of this chapter)