Mrs. General can't be messed with

Chapter 1
"Come on, come on, come on, today the general is the main character, you all used to take good care of him." A bearded man waved to a row of women standing opposite him.

The clear and fair face of the man known as the Great General revealed a sharp-edged and cold handsome face, dark and deep peach blossom eyes, and a charming color.

The thick eyebrows, the high nose, and the beautiful lip shape all exude nobility and elegance.

With his uncanny face and this black brocade robe, he is extremely evil.

There was a burst of cold breath all over his body, making people only dare to look far away but dare not walk in.

Listening to his words, Leng Lingfeng raised his eyebrows slightly, his cold peach eyes glanced at the women over there, his evil and seductive lips curled up, his slender big hands picked up the wine glass on the side, and drank it down in one gulp .

"Today we agreed on a celebration banquet, and you are the protagonists. Have fun." A cool and charming voice overflowed from his beautiful thin lips.

If it wasn't for the emperor's words, he wouldn't bother to attend such a celebration banquet.

Especially this kind of place, in his eyes, is a place of smog.

But there is no other way, the men nowadays just like this place - Fengyue place!

Leng Lingfeng, if you say this, you can't tell whether you are happy or unhappy.

A lieutenant general who has been with Leng Lingfeng all year round, seeing the awkward atmosphere, held up his wine glass and smiled to ease the atmosphere: "Come on, the general has already said it, so let's not be too restrained."

"Yes, yes, how could the General have taken a liking to these vulgar fans."

As soon as the topic was opened, they flattered one by one.

Even so, they didn't dare to be too presumptuous wherever Leng Lingfeng was.

"The general will marry the princess in the future."

I don't know who said such a sentence suddenly, and the atmosphere suddenly dropped again.

Everyone is waiting for the general to get angry, but their general has always been moody and decisive in life and death.

Leng Lingfeng scanned the crowd and stood up.

Everyone was extremely nervous, especially the person who said that sentence just now, sweating profusely on his forehead.

"General..."

Some people were worried that there would be blood at today's celebration banquet, so they wanted to say something nice, but they were interrupted by Leng Lingfeng's stop gesture.

His smile was unbelievable, he curled up his thin lips, and said lightly: "The emperor's family affairs are never something we should talk about."

His words made the man's legs tremble.

"Yes, the general said so."

Leng Lingfeng glanced at the man's face like nothing, "You guys had a great time."

He turned and walked out.

After the general left, everyone heaved a long sigh of relief.

Leng Lingfeng walked outside, looking in the direction of the palace: the princess.

He doesn't want to be a royal like his sister.

As for the princess, the emperor had mentioned it intentionally or unintentionally before, but he avoided it every time.

For his sister, he made a great sacrifice.

"Night, go back to the house."

"Yes."
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"Princess, be careful!" The girl stood under the tree, looking up at the woman standing on the tree in fear.

The woman's back was facing the girl under the tree. She was wearing a pink blouse, and a green smoked gauze loose flower skirt. Her waist was tied into a big bow with gold silk soft smoke. Her hair was bundled up with a few strands hanging down, and jasper was inserted obliquely. Fengchai, three thousand strands of hair, fluttering in the wind, so beautiful.

(End of this chapter)