??821: Chapter 821: The First Miss is Not You (6)
821: Chapter 821: The First Miss is Not You (6)
Curious, they flipped open the notebook and after a casual glance, they were imdiately captivated by the text on the pages.
This was a move that An Yiqing had personally comprehended from “Shennong Nine Styles,” with both the stances and the steps being exceptional.
Yiqing was not surprised that the Blood Generals were fascinated.
As An Zhiyu and a few others looked on intently, An Yiqing did not disturb them and quietly headed to the basent.
At the ti, over a hundred Blood Guards, bare-chested, were alternating between wailing and brawling bare-handed in the training hall.
On one side of the training ground stood Zhang Yufeng alone, holding a teaching rod, her valiant appearance striking as she stood there erect.
“Xiao Feng!” An Yiqing walked up quietly behind Zhang Yufeng and called out with a cheerful smile.
Zhang Yufeng’s body stiffened for a mont, then she quickly recovered, her face filled with disbelief.
“Miss, you’ve co out of seclusion?!” She rushed to An Yiqing in a bound, her eyes brimming with joy.
“Mm, I just ca out yesterday.” An Yiqing gently reached out to straighten Zhang Yufeng’s slightly disheveled collar, speaking softly, “How has it been recently?
Are these kids obedient?”
Zhang Yufeng nodded vigorously, “They’re doing well, with good aptitude.
Mainly, they are willing to work hard, all tough n.
Miss, have you not eaten well recently during your retreat?
You seem to have lost weight.”
“It’s okay, a bit thinner is more slender.
But what about you, Xiao Feng, aren’t you bored mingling every day with a bunch of n with stinky feet?” An Yiqing inquired with concern, looking at Zhang Yufeng’s spirited face.
She was worried that Zhang Yufeng’s constant company with n would bring her many inconveniences.
“Miss, I’m doing well living with them.” Zhang Yufeng smiled, her spirited and handso face looking lovely, “I’ve always been a bit of a tomboy.
Even in military school, I kept to myself.
Now, living with them, I feel less lonely.
Don’t worry, I’m not mistreating myself.”
Hearing Zhang Yufeng say this, a weight lifted from An Yiqing’s heart, “When you’re free, go visit Brother Yusheng.
You two, one literary and one martial, are so busy every day that you don’t get to see each other.
I’m almost feeling guilty.
How about this, Xiao Feng, as long as there’s no special mission, you go ho every weekend and spend ti with Brother Yusheng, siblings should share their feelings, it’s good.”
“Okay, I’ll follow Miss’s arrangent.” Zhang Yufeng nodded, her heart filled with gratitude.
“Oh, by the way, Old Master Bai’s birthday is in a few days, and you’ll co with .” An Yiqing suddenly slapped her forehead, rembering sothing she had been pondering.
“?
Miss, why should I go?” Zhang Yufeng asked, puzzled.
An Yiqing smiled softly, her small face beaming with radiance, “Xiao Feng, I’ve been planning for a while to have you as my assistant.
Now, I think the ti is about right.
Whether it’s martial arts or real combat experience, you are among the best of the Blood Generals.
And as a girl, it’s more convenient to discuss certain matters with you.
How does that sound?
Would you like to be by my side from now on?”
Looking at An Yiqing’s smiling face and warm smile, Zhang Yufeng’s heart swelled with excitent, and she nodded vigorously: “I’m willing, Miss, I’m willing!”
“That settles it, then.
Your arrangents remain the sa; only now, the ti you spend with the Blood Generals during the day is mine, and the rest of the training schedule will proceed as planned,” An Yiqing nodded and said.
With that, the matter was settled.
From that day on, Zhang Yufeng officially beca An Yiqing’s personal assistant, responsible for all external affairs.
This role made the other Blood Generals envious to the point of turning green, but there was nothing they could do about it.
After all, they weren’t girls, were they?
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