Princess Consort Is No Pushover

She took Chu Xuanchen around in the barracks every day to show off, wishing to tell the world that she had a guard who was a master of the three armies.

She often walked in front of Chu Xuanchen, raising her head proudly, like a fox pretending to be a tiger.

After being frightened in the barracks, she felt that she was still not satisfied, so she decided to take Chu Xuanchen into Yongcheng, where she had a fright.

Yongcheng, ten miles away from the Yaoshan military camp, is the northern border town of Tiansheng Kingdom. Usually those high-ranking generals live in Yongcheng at night except for training in the barracks during the day.

The same goes for Fengqin, she usually goes to Yongcheng to play when she gets tired of staying in the military camp.

Early this morning, she brought Chu Xuanchen to the prefect's mansion in Yongcheng.

As a result, as soon as they entered the prefect's mansion, they found that Feng Wu and many generals were there, as well as Zhong Ling.

At this moment, Zhong Ling was clutching his chest, sitting there with a pale face, as if his internal injuries hadn't fully healed yet.

As soon as Zhong Ling saw Chu Xuanchen, his pale face instantly darkened.

Thinking of the scene where he was knocked down by Chu Xuanchen in public, he felt that his face was dull and humiliated.

Seeing that Chu Xuanchen was following Fengqin's footsteps, he said disdainfully, "Hmph, follower!"

"Are you scolding the princess, or are you scolding me?" Chu Xuanchen walked over, pointed at Fengqin, and pointed at himself.

When Feng Qin heard this, he immediately said angrily: "Okay Zhong Ling, you dare to scold me, you are so brave!"

Zhong Ling's face was dark, and he hurriedly said: "Princess, calm down, I didn't scold you, I scolded him!"

"You call him a follower, aren't you calling me a fart? Zhong Ling, why, last time in the martial arts competition, didn't I teach you enough lessons? Your injury is not healed yet, and you want to fight again?" Feng Qin Jiao shouted.

Now that she has Chu Xuanchen as a master, she is not afraid of fighting.

"The last general dare not!" Zhong Ling gritted his teeth firmly.

A trace of disbelief flashed in his eyes. They were the ones who fought bloody battles for the country, but they were reprimanded by the princess.

Just because the princesses were born noble, they can show off their might in front of them. He glared at Feng Qin bitterly. Sooner or later, he will kill her and make her his own!

Seeing this, Feng Wu sneered and said, "Feng Qin, Zhong Ling is a general after all, please be polite to him!"

Feng Qin raised his eyebrows, "People don't offend me, I don't offend others. If he doesn't scold the princess first, the princess won't bother him either!"

"They didn't scold you, they scolded your servant, are you out of your mind? Go ahead and stand up for others!" Feng Wu sneered.

"Feng Jin is mine, if I don't stand up for him, who will stand up for him?" Feng Qin said coldly.

At this time, a man in his thirties came in, and when he saw Feng Qin, he hurriedly said: "Your Majesty sees the princess, please calm down the two princesses."

"Prefect Zhou, excuse me!" Feng Qin said.

After Zhou Taishou finished his salute, he suddenly looked at Chu Xuanchen who was behind Fengqin, and said, "Princess, this young man in a mask looks majestic, tall and mighty, could he be the one who only uses two moves to kill him?" The warriors who defeated General Zhong?"

Hearing this, Zhong Ling's face turned green in an instant. Could the eunuch speak?

What does it mean to use only two tricks? Is it necessary to explain the tricks so clearly? He is shameless?

Chu Xuanchen curled his lips lightly, while Feng Qin said proudly: "Of course, his name is Feng Jin, and he belongs to this princess. It's just that he only used two moves, and he beat Zhong Ling to the ground, looking for teeth all over the place!" "