Everyone Wants To Pamper The Lucky Daughter
/ Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter Chapter 1821
Chapter 1821: Chapter 1801: Reunion of Feng Ling and Shengge_1 Chapter 1821: Chapter 1801: Reunion of Feng Ling and Shengge_1 Ten thousand years have passed.
It has been ten thousand years since he woke up from his dream, coughing blood.
Ever since the Immortal Lord Lei Ting recovered from poisoning, he never saw the Flower Spirit named Shengge again.
The memories in the dream gradually became blurry.
He thought that he and her would never cross paths again.
Until this very moment, an immortal woman named Shengge, ascended from the Jiuxiao Continent, appeared before him, pulling him back into the memories of the past once again.
*
South Heavenly Gate.
“Your name is Shengge?”
Dressed in black armor, Feng Ling frowned deeply, staring intently at the woman's unfamiliar face, his mind full of mixed emotions.
There was no resemblance between this woman and the Flower Spirit named Shengge. Why did he instinctively believe that they were the same person?
“Sheng as in sheng music, and ge as in singing.”
Shengge playfully blinked her eyes. Facing the extraordinary commander, she showed no fear or restraint, her relaxed and comfortable demeanor making the immortal soldiers around her speechless.
“Answer yes or no.”
Feng Ling's handsome face turned black, and he showed some sternness: “No idle laugh talk is allowed in the barracks.”
“Yes.”
Shengge withheld her smile, straightened her back and answered crisply.
“Someone.”
Feng Ling went through the formalities: “Take her to the Service Hall to get a set of armor and register her identity.”
“Yes.”
An immortal soldier quickly ran over and respectfully took the order.
Feng Ling nodded his head and turned around to leave.
Shengge stared at his back for a few seconds before making a silly face behind his back.
Feng Ling seemed to sense this and suddenly turned back.
Startled, Shengge hurriedly concealed her smile and pretended that she had sand in her eyes, rubbing her eyelids.
“Hmph.”
Feng Ling's handsome face darkened, and he gave her an angry look for a few seconds before angrily jerking his hand away and disappearing into the void.
“Shengge, you're brave.”
The immortal soldier watched the exchange between the two and gave her a thumbs up in admiration: “You just got here and you're already provoking Commander Feng.”
“Is he really that intimidating?”
Shengge jokingly smiled and took the opportunity to ask for some gossip: “Are you all afraid of him?”
“Not exactly afraid.”
The immortal soldier touched his nose and chuckled, very willing to enlighten the beauty: “There is a clear hierarchy in the barracks, and one rank higher means you can suppress others. Commander Feng has already ascended to Immortal Monarch, and in the South Heavenly Gate, aside from Immortal Lord Lei Ting, he's the most formidable, and no one dares to provoke him.”
“What kind of person is he?”
Shengge pretended to be curious: “Is he narrow-minded and unable to distinguish between public and private affairs, making things difficult for people and narrowing their path if they offend him?”
“No.”
Without even thinking, the immortal soldier answered crisply: “Although Commander Feng is strict, he is still very kind to people. As long as you don't make mistakes, he won't restrain you too much, and the brothers in the barracks respect him.”
“Oh, I see.”
Shengge patted her chest, relieved, and chuckled: “So, even if he saw my little trick just now, I wouldn't be punished.”
“Well, that's not necessarily true.”
The immortal soldier suddenly looked past her shoulder, giving her a pitying look.
“Why?”
Shengge was stunned, then suddenly realized what was happening and quickly turned around.
Her panicked eyes met Feng Ling's returning figure.
“Commander Feng, you, you, you… why did you come back?”
The three consecutive 'yous' highlighted her shock.
“You, come here.”
Feng Ling's handsome face darkened.
“Yes.”
Not daring to disobey his order, Shengge braced herself and walked over, stopping half a meter in front of him.
“So, I, your commander, am narrow-minded and unable to distinguish between public and private affairs?”
Feng Ling's thin eyebrows furrowed, and he moved closer.
“Ahem.”
Shengge forced a smile and retreated a step.
Chapter end
|
Report
|
|
Donate
Oh o, this user has not set a donation button.
|
