ime, the hand she raised was caught by Feng Liye."Do you still want to hurt her" Feng Li's face was dark and gloomy, radiating a murderous aura.Chu Qingge wanted to withdraw her hand, but helplessly,...In the late afternoon, the army set up camp on the open ground at the entrance of the forest.

The wind howled just as it had before. After his rounds, he immediately went to Feng Liye's tent to report.

But today, the young master seemed a little different from usual

"At both ends, you let the people below patrol by themselves"

Feng Liye sat simply before his desk, with a notebook resting in front of him. He seemed to be reading it intently.

For so long, the wind had swept in, and he hadn't even properly looked at him with half an eye.

This was the first time since Feng Si had been by the young master's side that he had been treated with such indifference.

Most importantly, the coldness emanating from the young master was incredibly heavy today!

Feng Si straightened his spine and felt the pressure mounting. “Grandfather, Feng Ran is patrolling at the front of the team, and Feng Ji is guarding the rear. It shouldn't be a problem.”

Feng Ran Feng Ji were cultivated by him with his own hands, and he absolutely trusted the abilities of these two people.

The opponent, with tens of thousands of people, is not too long to speak of, nor is it short.

He can't do everything himself, his priority is to protect the key figures in the center of the squad.

Such arrangements have been in place for several years, and the young master has never had any objections.

But, today he raised an eyebrow after hearing it: “Should”

Suddenly, Feng felt a surge of pressure.

"Young Master, do you find this improper"

As my personal general, the foremost of this domain's warriors, you entrust the army's defenses to others

Feng Zhao's heart skipped a beat when she stood beside Feng Li Ye. She couldn't help but steal a glance at him, then discreetly looked towards Feng Si.

My goodness! Do you mean the wind is so strong that it needs to patrol from the front of the line all the way to the back every day

It's not that Feng Si doesn't have the ability, it's just that Feng Si already has his own things to do.

If we also add patrolling from beginning to end, that... seems a bit too busy.

But as the First General under the Prince's command, Feng Si couldn't refuse a mission.

He had no objections and hastily said, "Yes, from today onwards, this general will personally patrol the entire army!"

"Do you think patrolling with a large army is only a one-time thing"

"Grandpa" Feng Zhao instinctively whispered, but immediately clamped his mouth shut.

His breath was so scary!

Feng Si's face remained unchanged, he nodded indifferently and said, "Yes, this subordinate will immediately adjust the time, three times a day, and will definitely do it personally!"

Feng Liye waved her hand.

The wind immediately leaned and retreated.

Feng left camp with an excuse and followed him.

"The wind howled..."

"Grandpa... where are you unhappy Did I do something wrong"

Feng was taken aback. He couldn't answer that question either.

Feng Si looked at him, a serious expression on her face: "You've always been by Grandpa's side, you wouldn't be unaware of this"

Fengzao scratched his head and smiled uncomfortably: "I'm not a bug in Grandpa's stomach."

Everything was fine before, who would have known that suddenly, the young master became displeased with everything

"Could it be because..."

"Why" He patrolled three times a day, this was in addition to his normal work schedule, it wasn't just for fun.

To be frank, grandpa is punishing him.

Though Feng Si's emotional nerves aren't that precise, you can still tell how he feels.

After all, it takes at least two and a half hours to do this three times.

And his daily rest time, originally, was only a little over three hours.

This means that from now on, the time for daily sleep and rest will only be one hour.

What on earth did he do wrong

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