When she returned to her bedroom, Su Zijun took off the phoenix coronet on her head and threw it on the ground. Then, she took off her yellow robe, revealing only her undergarments.
The two palace maids following closely behind her hurriedly tidied up the clothes Su Zijun took off as she walked.
When she arrived in front of the couch, Su Zijun casually picked up the prepared White Peacock Blood and drank it slowly. Her bare feet dangled from the couch.
After drinking half a cup of White Peacock Blood, Su Zijun licked the corner of her mouth and said calmly, "You can leave for now."
"Yes, princess." The two palace maids bowed and left.
After the two palace maids left, a guard's voice came from outside, "Kun Division Leader Gui daren has arrived!"
When Chiichi Kamiya came in, he saw Su Zijun holding her forehead, seemingly resting with her eyes closed. Her long black hair covered half of her pale face.
"Princess, how does this White Peacock Blood taste?"
"Enough of this nonsense." Su Zijun opened her eyes, "After I left, did that old bastard Gongsun Huangquan make things difficult for you?"
"Lord Gongsun is fair and impartial. He serves the public wholeheartedly. Why would he blame this old servant for such a small matter?" Chiichi Kamiya lowered his head.
"Is it that he won't or that he doesn't care." Su Zijun laughed coldly.
"Of course not."
Chiichi Kamiya raised his head and said seriously, "Lord Gongsun is the staunchest supporter of the imperial bloodline. As long as it's an imperial order, Lord Gongsun will have no complaints."
"Hmph … … imperial family." Su Zijun shook her head, "Gongsun Shiyu's rebellion this time has implicated many of the major tribes in the Qian Division. Make it difficult for them to investigate internally. I'll leave the investigation to your Kun Division and order Gongsun Huangquan to assist you. "
"This old servant understands." Chiichi Kamiya nodded, "This old servant will go now."
"Wait a moment." Su Zijun suddenly called out.
Chiichi Kamiya turned around and obeyed.
Su Zijun grinned and suddenly said, "Take my order and go to the Secret Treasure Pavilion to get a pair of Mirage Dragon Pearls. Don't tell anyone about this. "
Chiichi Kamiya was stunned. "What is the use of the Mirage Dragon Pearl, Princess?"
"It's boring to ask too many questions." Su Zijun waved her hand. "You can leave now. Also, from today onwards, get Ghost Child to train that servant of mine and teach her the various etiquettes of the royal family. "
"Princess, stop it. You've just returned to the palace …" Chiichi Kamiya's eyes twitched. He already knew what Su Zijun wanted to do with the Mirage Dragon Pearls.
Su Zijun glared at him and snorted, "She needs at least one and a half months to learn the etiquette of the Xuanyuan Palace. Isn't that enough?"
"Princess, please reconsider!"
Su Zijun said indifferently, "Do you want me to draw the blood of your bastards?"
Chiichi Kamiya sighed helplessly. "Yes, Your Majesty."
*****
At the exit of the arrival hall of the airport, Ren Ziling was holding a piece of A4 paper with the words' Leng Feng 'written on it. Obviously, it was written with lipstick.
"Boy, speaking of which, how long has it been since you last saw your Uncle Dumbo?" Nanny Ren stared at the exit and nudged Luoqiu who was standing next to her with her elbow.
Boss Luo's answer was very unique. "I saw him once at the funeral and once in the spring of that year."
"It's been so long …" Ren Ziling nodded and reminded her in the tone of a mother, "Be more obedient later. Don't say things that you can't pry open even after ten thousand years. You can't go wrong by calling him uncle. Although your Uncle Dumbo isn't your father's colleague and isn't as close to our family as your Uncle Ma, his relationship with your father was forged through fighting. It can't be wrong. "
"Forged through fighting?" Luoqiu was stunned.
His father had many friends, but he was still young back then and couldn't ask for help for everything. As for this Uncle Leng Feng, he didn't have a deep impression of him. Ren Ziling wasn't wrong. His closest friends were his father's colleagues. In the recent three or four years, Ma Houde was the closest.
Later on, his father's brothers and sisters had all developed their own careers and it was very difficult for them to get together again.
Ren Ziling said, "I also heard your dead dad mention it accidentally. At that time, your dead dad wasn't a captain yet. He was just a small police officer. Leng Feng, on the other hand, was just a new recruit. One of them was a soldier while the other was a police officer. One night, your dad was on a case and wanted to catch a drug addict. Then, he bumped into Leng Feng who was out drinking during the holidays. Then, they got into a fight because of a misunderstanding. "
"And then?" It was the first time Luoqiu heard this story.
"After that, no discord, no concord. The two of them got into a fight and your dad broke his arm while Dumbo broke his leg. Both of them were hospitalized for half a month, and they were even in the same bed. Then, they joked about becoming sworn brothers … What era is this? Hey, they're coming out! "
In the crowd, a spirited man wearing a leather jacket walked out quickly with his luggage.
Leng Feng was tall and straight. His strides were wider and faster than a normal person's. In the blink of an eye, he found Ren Ziling in the crowd and walked over to her.
"Ziling." Leng Feng smiled and greeted her. Then, he looked at Luoqiu and reached out to grab his shoulder. "Good boy, I haven't seen you in a few years. You've grown taller!"
This man had a rare forthrightness.
Sincere people could easily move people.
"Uncle Leng." Luoqiu nodded with a smile.
Leng Feng nodded. "There are too many people here. It's not convenient to talk. Let's go."
At the exit, there were many passengers coming out and there were people welcoming them. It was quite crowded and not a good place to talk.
Ren Ziling left her car in the parking lot. Therefore, she let Luoqiu bring Leng Feng to the exit while she drove her car up from the garage.
"Let's go." Leng Feng smiled at Luoqiu. He did not feel unfamiliar after not seeing him for a few years.
However, his eyes seemed to be looking at the place where they came out.
"Are we still waiting for someone?" Luoqiu suddenly asked.
"No, it's nothing." Leng Feng shook his head. However, he thought to himself, 'This little guy seems to be quite sensitive.'
"This way then." Luo Qiu smiled and bent down to take the luggage in his hand naturally.
Leng Feng did not feel rude at all. He did not stand on ceremony. He just smiled and left with Luoqiu.
The next moment, they arrived at the exit. An ordinary-looking man looked at them in confusion. He then looked around and asked, "What's going on? Where are they …"
…
"Dumbo, how long are you going to stay this time?"
Granny Ren drove the car up. After Leng Feng and Luoqiu got in, they drove out of the airport.
"Just four to five days." Leng Feng looked out of the window. "I'll walk around and meet some old friends. I'll go back after that."
Under Luoqiu's gaze, Ren Ziling did not dare to be distracted. She could only look straight ahead. "That's good. We've booked a place for dinner. Let's go there after we settle down. Old Ma said he'll come on time to welcome you. "
"That's very kind of you." Leng Feng nodded with a smile. He suddenly said, "Ziling, let's not go to the hotel first. Send me somewhere."
"Where?"
Leng Feng said slowly, "I want to pay my respects to Brother Luo first."
Ren Ziling was surprised. She nodded silently. The atmosphere in the car suddenly became quiet … Ren Ziling could not stand the silence. She turned on the radio.
…
"I'm not going up. You can bring your Uncle Dumbo up."
In front of the cemetery, Ren Ziling did not get out of the car. Instead, she locked herself in the car … Leng Feng opened his mouth and looked at Luoqiu. He saw the latter shake his head lightly. In the end, he did not say anything.
After the two of them walked away, Leng Feng sighed. "It's been so many years. She still hasn't let it go."
Luoqiu sighed and said softly, "She said she can't come more than once a year. If she does, she won't be able to stand it and will cry."
"I'm sorry." Leng Feng laughed bitterly. "If I had known, I would've come secretly another day."
Luoqiu shook his head.
"Your father is so lucky." Leng Feng patted Luoqiu's shoulder. "Unfortunately, he has a short life."
"He won't feel lonely."
Leng Feng smiled. He was quite satisfied with Luo Qi's son. After not seeing him for a few years, Luo Qi no longer had the childishness of a young man. Instead, he seemed to have lost some of the hot-bloodedness of a man.
Leng Feng had served the army since he was young. He was surrounded by soldiers who showed off their abilities. Naturally, he preferred young people who were full of vigor and freedom. It was not that he disliked Luoqiu because of this. He just felt that this kind of bookworm was not his style.
"Luoqiu, are you interested in training in the army?" Leng Feng suddenly asked before they reached the tombstone.
"Thank you for your kindness, Uncle Leng." Luoqiu said with a smile. "In half a month, I'll be going abroad. There's a university abroad that wants to recruit me. "
"Hmm …" Leng Feng nodded. He was not too disappointed. He thought carefully and said, "This is also a way out. When you return in the future, you can be a useful person. Not bad, not bad."
Luoqiu recalled a summer when he was young. He did not know where his father got the energy to interrupt his birth mother's plan to enroll him in a piano class. Instead, he brought him to a military base to train.
At that time, it was all thanks to Uncle Leng Feng.
"If there's a chance, I'll go to the army and get some guidance from Uncle Leng."
"Hahaha! You said it yourself! " Leng Feng was really a forthright person. "I'll make it clear in advance. If you dare to come, I won't give you any preferential treatment. I'll f * ck you the way I f * ck the recruits. I won't hesitate."
Luoqiu smiled.
He was thinking about his physical fitness. It shouldn't be a big deal.
"Aiya. So many years have passed in the blink of an eye. " Leng Feng sighed. "I still remember the first time you came to my camp. You weren't even half my height. Now, you're taller than me. Time really flies. At that time, I felt that you were a little weak. You didn't look like your father at all. Instead, you looked like your mother. When you were young, you were like a girl. I even thought that you were born in the wrong body. "
Even with the boss's calmness, he still felt a little unnatural.
Leng Feng smiled and said, "But my opinion changed after a few days."
Luoqiu looked at him in confusion … When he was so young, he naturally did not know what the adults thought.
Leng Feng recalled, "Do you remember one day when you got lost and walked into the forest alone and spent the night there?"
Luoqiu nodded … Many childhood memories would gradually fade away. But as long as he wanted to remember them, he could remember them clearly. This was nothing compared to his other abilities.
"Your father and I were really worried. We thought that when we found you, you must have been scared. But when we found you the next morning, you were full of energy and not scared at all. You spent the night alone in the forest … You're so brave. When you grow up, you'll definitely be a man!"
When he was young, he could be considered a man …
"Oh, right. Speaking of this, there's another interesting thing." Leng Feng suddenly said, "Do you still remember the girl you met that night when you got lost?"
Luoqiu nodded. At this moment, the memory gradually became clear. A face curled up in a tree hole, crying softly appeared in front of him … Once the memory became clear, with his current ability, many things could become clear in an instant.
So it was her … Miss Zhong.
"What happened to that girl after that?" Luoqiu asked casually.
Leng Feng said, "According to what you said, our people naturally found her later. The girl's identity was a bit special. Her family background was a bit developed, so I won't say more. But, at that time, it was because of you that we found her. You might not know, but after the girl's family found out about this, they secretly helped your father. Otherwise, how could your father, a newbie with no connections and no one above him, become the captain of the Criminal Police Team One so quickly? Your father can be considered to have borrowed your luck. But not many people know about this. I only found out about it a few years later when I talked to a friend of that family. "
Luoqiu always felt that his father's career was quite smooth. Maybe it was because of luck, but it also seemed that there was someone secretly supporting him.
However, that was before he became the owner of the shop. It was something that happened when he was young. However, after he became the owner of the shop, fate sent the Zhong family to him.
Of course, this wasn't the script in the hands of 003 Arraia … That script couldn't control him now.
This should be a higher level of fate … Vaguely, Luoqiu felt a trace of power that existed in countless sub-worlds, but was not used by the whole Arraia system.
This power couldn't be higher than the source behind the altar he came into contact with, but it was so obscure. Could it be … the power of the Eternal Empire's royal family?
Seeing that Luoqiu didn't speak, Leng Feng smiled and said, "How about it? Thinking that this little girl's family isn't simple, so you want to play a scene of a prince and a princess meeting? But if you have the heart, I might be able to help. "
"Uncle Leng, you're joking." Luoqiu came back to his senses, "I have a girlfriend."
Leng Feng shrugged and didn't say anything.
When they arrived at the tombstone, he put down the flowers and bowed deeply, saying softly, "Brother Luo, I'm here to see you."
…
Since the third miss of the Zhong family came back from abroad, she moved into another house in Fragrant Hill and rarely saw guests.
Most of the Four Seasons Group under her name was handed over to her subordinates to manage. She hadn't interfered with the internal affairs of the Zhong family for some time.
Fragrant Hill and Hongye were famous, but this was obviously not the time.
In the room with the curtains drawn, Miss Zhong played the piano alone, her thoughts drifting into memories.
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