The National Male God is Ruthless and Strong: Lord Qin, I Spoil You!

Night falls.

Yan Tao leaned lazily against the edge of the tree, his handsome features showing coldness, and he casually watched Lian Feng inhale and exhale to prepare himself mentally.

"Major General."

Lian Feng closed his eyes and gritted his teeth and said, "There are no more tents left. Where do you think Yan Tao will live?"

Qin Zong frowned: "Where is the tent?"

Lian Feng opened his eyes and told lies: "The tent is broken."

"Then Xiuxiu."

"Major General, the bracket is broken. I have already repaired it, but there is no way to put it up. Even if it is barely put up, the wind on the island is too strong and it will fall apart as soon as it blows."

Qin Zong lifted up the tent, his cold brows furrowed, he turned his head and looked at the tent lying on the ground not far away, his voice was cold, "You stay vigil outside and free up the tent for Yan Tao to live in."

Lian Feng's mouth twitched: Master, are you so partial?

Lian Feng: "Master, have you seen it?"

"What?"

Lian Feng looked sad and pointed at his chest: "My heart is bleeding."

Qin Zong...

The man's cold gaze finally fell on Yan Tao's face, and he said quietly to her, "Then you can stay with me."

YEAH!

success!

"...I'm going to keep vigil."

Qin Zong bent down and walked out of the tent, his handsome face covered with frost, and his eyes filled with a little dryness.

He took a step forward, and Yan Tao's peach blossom eyes closed slightly, then opened again, with a coolness in her eyes, "You don't have to go to watch the night, it's easiest for me to leave."

Qin Zong paused and turned his head, his eyes falling on Yan Tao's face.

Yan Tao twitched the corner of her mouth, her peach blossom eyes filled with romantic wantonness. She stretched out her hand angrily, without pulling up the collar, and put it down again.

"I was born this way, and I can't change it."

She has never experienced such great disdain.

With a cold smile on her lips, the girl turned around and left with long legs and leisurely steps.

Qin Zong's cold eyes fell on the departing figure, and he closed his eyes suddenly, hiding his eyes as the storm was about to come.

Lian Feng scratched his head, looked at Yan Tao, and then at Qin Zong.

Is this a breakdown?

Should he be happy?

But Lian Feng had never seen Qin Zong with such a forbearing and almost crazy expression. His fingers were clenched until they turned white, and the cold air came out almost uncontrollably.

The ground beneath his feet was filled with cold air and had begun to turn into ice.

Lian Feng: "Master, what on earth are you thinking?!"

It was so cold and bone-chilling that even he felt a little hurt.

Qin Zong lowered his head, his cold eyes falling on his palms.

Under the moonlight, a forest-white cold air glowed on his palm.

He slowly tightened his palms and said, "My mother should have told you about that matter."

Lian Feng's expression froze and he looked at Qin Zong almost in disbelief. His lips were trembling and he didn't speak for a long time.

Master, Ju, you actually know?

Mrs. Qin told Lian Feng just to prepare him to deal with big changes.

After he found out, he kept this secret tightly.

While dreaming, I gritted my teeth, fearing that I would say something I shouldn't have said.

Because of this, Lian Feng has corrected his habit of talking in his sleep.

"D-When did you..." Lian Feng said with difficulty, "You knew?"

The state officials approved the order.

This great calamity is not something to be talked about casually.

The first few items have all been passed.

Only this last thing is left, the great calamity.

Qin Zong looked cold, "I knew about it a long time ago when I went on a mission."

Either he is resigned to his fate, or if a catastrophe comes, he will naturally fight for it.

However, this is like a sword of Damocles hanging above your head, ready to fall at any time.