MTL - Her Majesty Was Pregnant Before Entering the Palace-Chapter 895 an umbrella, a bun

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   Chapter 895 An umbrella, a steamed bun

   "Nineteen. You are one year older than Miss Seven."

   "Why are you on your mission so late?"

   "Probably because of... incompetence." Gu Feng said, his pink and white face became shy, "It's mainly because other people take care of me."

  Jiang Ning smiled and said, "Probably other people don't trust you?"

   Gu Feng smiled and said: "It's still Gucheng too strong, not to mention his rich experience, the general is more willing to give him important and dangerous tasks."

   "By the way, Lonely City said he used to get hurt a lot."

"That's right, he doesn't want to die when he is doing a mission. As long as he can complete the mission, he will do whatever it takes." Gu Feng shook his head, "Every time he comes back, he is covered in injuries, sometimes even bleeding from head to toe. He seems to be ...a bit bloodthirsty, enjoying the feeling of killing and being injured. Several of us suspected that he sometimes deliberately did not protect himself and injured himself."

   Jiang Ning raised his eyebrows: "I can't tell."

   "In front of you, Miss Qi, he naturally pretended to be as good as a cat. However, about four or five years ago, he was rarely injured."

"Oh……"

   "Maybe when I grew up, I suddenly thought about it and learned to protect myself?" Gu Feng was also a little puzzled, and he didn't know why.

   Jiang Ning did not speak.

  With the temperament of a lonely city, of course he would never tell him that his changes all came from the little girl who was crippled and impoverished, but gave him her umbrella to cover the rain and gave him steamed buns.

  Jiang Ning finally knew that the reason why Gucheng was so good to her was because of the umbrella and steamed buns back then.

   The little girl from the original owner, although Jiang Ning has never met her, but judging from He Tang's performance and Gucheng's experience, she should be a kind and warm girl.

   She made He Tang never forget her, and Gucheng was grateful and remembered her.

   Jiang Ning felt deeply sorry for her.

   These benefits were all accepted by her latecomer.

  Jiang Ning returned to the East Palace, lay down on the soft couch, and flipped through the booklet Gucheng had left for her. Every move and style, the paintings were exquisite, and the annotations beside them were extremely detailed.

  Gucheng is not good at words and withdrawn, but he is also good at painting and writing.

  Jiang Ning was surprised, but Gu Feng disagreed.

He leaned over to read the contents of the meeting booklet, and smiled: "The shadow guards don't only learn martial arts. We learn almost everything. Back then, the general hired a lot of gentlemen. In terms of teaching content, it should be no better than that taught by Spring and Autumn Academy. less."

   "So, you also learn the art of medicine and warfare?"

   "In the beginning, they all learn, but the generals will see what each person is good at, and then teach them according to their aptitude."

   "Uncle is awesome."

   "Hehe." Gu Feng smiled, "It is better for the general to raise his own son than to raise us with a few hearts."

  Jiang Ning asked: "Gucheng has high martial arts skills, Guying is good at tracking and dealing with aftermath, Gulin has superb medical skills, and Guxing has a strong ability to steal information. What are you good at in Gufeng?"

   Gu Feng's face turned slightly red: "I'm good at disguising, and I'm also good at taking care of people."

   "You are indeed very considerate and take care of others, but I didn't expect that you would change face. Can you change face to me?" Jiang Ning asked, pointing to his face.

   Gu Feng's little face turned red again, "Miss Qi is so beautiful, how can I imitate it."

   "Then what can you change into?"

   "In fact, Yi Rong is not as magical as the legend, and can pretend to be exactly the same as others.

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