“I won’t be alone. I’m bringing Zhuifeng. His qinggong [light flying skills] is good and his martial arts are high. Moreover, we’re just going to ask the godly doctor to save someone and not to go there and fight. What dangers will we encounter?
“Even if we encounter those small thieves on the road, they won’t be Zhuifeng’s opponent. Hey, Zhuifeng. It can’t be that you can’t even handle small thieves, right?” Chen Ning was carefree as she asked.
A touch of pride flashed across Zhuifeng’s face. “What small thieves? This subordinate can take on a hundred of them!”
“Zhuifeng, you’re so powerful.” Chen Ning praised him. Zhuifeng felt smug and conceited.
Xiao Si lowered his head and suppressed his smile. He scolded in his heart: Big fool!
“Mochuan, what do you have to worry about when Zhuifeng is there to protect me? He’s the best secret guard around you. Do you think Zhuifeng’s martial arts aren’t good enough and that he can’t protect me?” Chen Ning asked.
Mochuan was unmoved.
Zhuifeng was anxious. “Emperor, this subordinate will absolutely protect the Empress and won’t let her lose a hair!”
Xiao Si’s head hung lower. His smile gradually expanded.
He was feeling more and more sympathetic towards Zhuifeng. The Empress casually said a sentence and he took it so seriously. He would definitely suffer on this trip.
“Fine. Zhuifeng, Zhen will hand the Empress’ safety over to you. If she is missing one hair, Zhen will hold you responsible!” Mochuan stared at Zhuifeng.
Zhuifeng suddenly froze. He blinked and blinked before finally reacting.
He couldn’t help but smack his own head. He felt that he was a stupid donkey. Someone hadn’t put the harness on him yet, but he went ahead, stuck his head into the harness, and started turning the grindstone himself.
