"Did he bully you just now?"
After entering the tent, Lian Qiong glanced at the person quietly sitting there reading a book.
"No." How could that damn thing possibly bully me!
"Really?"
"Yes." Chuzheng nodded earnestly.
"If he bullies you, tell me, and I'll teach him a lesson for you."
"He didn't." I've already taught him a lesson.
Chuzheng said there was nothing, so Lian Qiong did not continue to ask.
After all, his dear one... did not seem like a pushover at all.
"Stop reading," Lian Qiong took away the book, "It's harmful to your eyes, and you must be tired from the journey, rest early."
Lian Qiong had no other intentions; he was merely worried that traveling might be too exhausting for Chuzheng.
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In the following days, Lian Qiong was busy with military affairs.
General Li still strutted around arrogantly, showing no intention of handing over military power to Lian Qiong.
Lian Qiong seemed not to care as well.
Finally, a few days later, General Li lost a battle.
