I Ran Away After I Online-dated the Slag Marshal

Dark Star

Today is one of the more important festivals of Dark Star, Yu Lan.

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In the early morning, the Marshal's Mansion was also very lively.

The housekeeper came to ask Lu Zefeng and said, "Sir, the invitations from the clan elders were sent again yesterday. Do you want to clean up now?"

Lu Zefeng stood in front of the mirror, the man in the military uniform looked tall and handsome, the black military uniform made people look a little more mature and stable, when he stood in the room, everyone was almost full of air dare not come out.

Just finished showering.

Lu Zefeng came out from inside.

The attendant hurriedly handed him a warm towel to wipe his hands.

Lu Zefeng reached out and took it, saw the pattern of green bamboo embroidered on the towel, raised his eyelids and glanced at the attendant, his eyes were deep and condensed like ink, extremely dangerous, making people feel chills in their hearts.

The attendant was flustered for a moment and quickly lowered his head.

Lu Zefeng put the towel back: "Go down."

The attendant hurriedly saluted and left.

The housekeeper had a panoramic view of this scene and said, "Sir, is there any problem?"

"The old guys are getting more and more unstable recently." Lu Zefeng lowered his head and tied the last military badge on his cuff, his voice was cold and mocking: "Everyone Want to shove it next to me."

The housekeeper probably understands.

Dragon has a lot of collateral.

And those elders, including the old marshal, were not happy with Lu Zefeng, who was born weak, just because Lu Zefeng was not a pure-blood dragon. .

A child born to such a woman is naturally disgusted.

It's just that after so many years, Lu Zefeng's ability has become more and more outstanding, and the group of dragons realized that they can't control him, and they began to change their methods to start with the people around them.

The housekeeper said: "It's hard to refuse the old marshal."

Lu Zefeng sneered.

The attendant looked like he was working, but in fact his hands were slender and tender.

Especially a face with a good appearance, at first glance it is a nightingale of a big family.

His father was really well-intentioned, arranged for someone to come over, and even inquired about his own preferences. After so many years, it was difficult for him.

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evening

Old General's Mansion

Due to the Yu Lan Festival, all the dragon tribes came back from all over the place, and the huge mansion was very lively.

The table in the banquet hall is filled with a variety of delicious dishes.

When Lu Zefeng walked in from the outside, the lively hall seemed to become silent at this moment, almost at the same moment, everyone looked at the door uncontrollably .

The man in the military coat walked in slowly, and the light of the hall fell on him, making him even more fierce and cold.

…

Lu Zefeng walked to the inner end and said to the man in the main seat: "Father."

The old marshal is very old, and he looks quite energetic: "Come and sit."

The surrounding branches greeted Lu Zefeng when they saw Lu Zefeng coming in:

"My nephew is finally here."

"Hello, Brother Lu."

"Everyone has been waiting for you."

The people at this table seem to be friendly, but in fact they have their own ghosts.

Almost as soon as Lu Zefeng sat down, someone already spoke.

The first person to speak was a white-haired dragon, a respectable elder: "Zefeng, I heard that you calmed down the war in the Northwest Star Region last year. You did a good job."

Lu Zefeng responded.

The elder and Marshal Lu looked at each other.

Elder Wu said: "You have worked really hard all these years. I heard that the war was very hard, and your mental strength was seriously damaged. How are you?"

Lu Zefeng slowly opened his lips: "It's not a big deal, I have to worry about it."

"If you want me to tell you, you are too tired." Wu Lao finally stated his purpose: "I need a caring person by my side to take care of it, but it's fine, the empire's excellent pure-blood Nightingale There are a lot of people waiting to be married, I heard that you seem to have not been a nightingale with a high degree of matching, and it happens that I know a child from the elder’s family who is very good, why don’t you find a time, I will introduce you, and you will know each other.”

Others saw that Elder Wu actually took the lead, and they all hated it.

The man in the chair did not respond.

The great nobles all want to marry a pure blood nightingale, and take it as an honor.

Lu Zefeng's eyes flashed sarcasm, looking at Mr. Wu, he slowly said, "I'm in good health, so I won't worry about it, but Mr. Wu, you are old, and you need to do some things. Don't worry about it, you'll be less tired, and maybe you'll live a few more years, don't you think?"

…

As soon as the words fell, everything fell silent.

Old Wu's face turned red and white for a while, and it was very lively: "You, what do you mean?"

Lu Zefeng was expressionless: "literally."

Elder Wu was so angry that he wanted to throw the table, but in the face of Lu Zefeng, who was a bit vicious and arrogant, none of them dared to say a word. After all, today is different from the past. The person who is now is already a military general with military power.

The old marshal in the main seat frowned and said a little displeased: "Okay!"

The old marshal called everyone to a halt, and then said to Lu Zefeng: "No matter what, the blood of our dragon family can never be broken. Zefeng is still young and in no hurry."

This statement made people at the table think differently.

Lu Zefeng only found it ironic.

Others think that if a pure-blooded nightingale can be matched with the current general from their own home, wouldn't it be possible to fly to the branches overnight!

…

The banquet at the table began.

Lu Zefeng glanced at it, almost all of them were well-cooked delicacies.

And most of these dishes are dishes that he occasionally eats in the mansion on weekdays.

The banquet is halfway through

Lu Zefeng walked out from the path in the inner room to breathe.

In the garden not far away, there happened to be several collaterals of the outer branch, they were talking in a low voice:

"He's really arrogant."

"If it weren't for the fact that my father was an old marshal, how could he be a general."

"That's right, having a good dad is amazing."

"Have you heard, he is not a pure blood dragon."

"Really?"

The people in the garden seem to be chatting.

"Can that be fake."

"His mother was a dancer."

"Mongrel of mixed blood."

"Hahahaha, no wonder his mental power is seriously damaged, mixed race..."

A group of people were talking, and they felt that the surroundings were very quiet.

…

Out of the old marshal's mansion, the adjutant helped him open the car door.

Lu Zefeng sat in the car, there was no superfluous expression on his face, but in the deep night, it just seemed a little chilling.

The adjutant asked in a low voice, "Those people are all juniors, what do you want to do with them?"

Lu Zefeng's voice was calm, but such a calm-looking person said cruel words with a blank expression: "Just save your life."

The adjutant nodded quickly.

These people should be glad that they are a side branch of the dragon clan, otherwise, if they change their identity, they may not even live long.

…

The car was dead silent.

Sitting in the car, Lu Zefeng felt that his whole body seemed to be wrapped in a layer of cold hostility. Thinking of the faces of those people at the banquet, his murderous intent turned even more violent.

Disgusting.

The driver in front broke out in a cold sweat. Not everyone can withstand the mental coercion of top intensity. This is too dangerous!

Just then—

Ding

A message sounded.

Lu Zefeng said, it was a message from Jiannai:

“Engong~Why are you not online today, people and children miss you so much~QVQ”

"Look at our house's title deed."

"I changed the color of the curtains!"

"You can't come back today, I made dinner~"

The picture shows the little fire dragon being held by Jiannai, forced to nourish but unable to break free, and finally aggrieved Baba vomited a fireball to show dissatisfaction, and Jiannai in the photo smiled brightly and cutely Extremely.

Inexplicable

It was an ordinary photo, but just looking at it calmed Lu Zefeng's heart.

He looked at the photo for a long time.

…

In the past, I only wanted to kill when I entered the game, but now I enter the game, and there is a place I want to go back to.

The driver in front suddenly felt that the energy that had been pressing on him suddenly seemed to calm down. Looking through the rearview mirror, he saw that the eyes of the Marshal were warm.

?

Really?

What kind of living Bodhisattva can have this effect?

The driver can't wait to kowtow to the Buddha!

…

Return to the General's Mansion

The housekeeper arranged for the housekeeper to clean up some restless fish before Lu Zefeng entered the game cabin.

As Jiannai said, there are already options for homes in the panel, and he can enter after clicking. This land deed is a high-level land deed, and the home building is an ancient style with complete pavilions and pavilions. Siheyuan.

The surrounding peach blossoms are blooming beautifully. Only after passing the stairs and entering the kitchen area can I see Jane.

Jane was wearing an apron and was making dinner by the stove.

A thick plume of smoke filled the kitchen, making it almost impossible to see.

"Ah! Grace!" Jiannai noticed the movement behind her, and when she looked back at him, she smiled happily: "You are finally back!"

It's like a little wife who is really waiting for her husband.

Jane took his hand and said, "I made you dinner, you can eat it later."

Looking at the messy kitchen, Lu Zefeng suddenly had an ominous premonition.

The little fire dragon climbed onto his father's shoulder like a savior, and shivered in Lu Zefeng's arms, as if his father finally came back to find his backer.

Lu Zefeng touched its head.

Jane was very happy and brought the dish up.

Master Jian, who had been tossing for a long time, launched three dishes, which were green vegetables that looked dark, mushrooms with a strange red light, and braised pork with a strange taste.

Jane sat aside and looked at the man earnestly: "Try it, I made it specially!"

Lu Zefeng picked up his chopsticks and took a few bites.

Jane's peach eyes glowed with excitement, and asked, "How does it taste, is it delicious?"

Lu Zefeng slowly put down his chopsticks: "Well done."

Jane Nai was a little moved, but she didn't expect that her food and delicacies were finally recognized, it was not worth his hard work for so long, he just wanted to be seen his virtuous, let Lu Zefeng feel the warmth of home , discover your strengths!

Lu Zefeng looked at him sideways. For the first time, there were some inexplicable emotions in his eyes. He opened his lips and said seriously, "Don't do it again next time."