Chapter 44: King of the Wind Wolves (1)
The wind at dusk in late autumn brought a slight chill, but this did not affect the elegance of others. Feng Qinghan drank in the garden and admired the dancing of the dancers. The dance music was [Colorful Dress Dance], and the dancers danced to the music...
Feng Yan, who was standing beside Feng Qinghan, whose injuries were no longer serious, looked at the dance music and then at Feng Qinghan. Feng Qinghan had been watching this dance for the past few days, and many dancers had died because of this dance. What on earth was he thinking? Feng Yan didn't understand, and turned his gaze back to the dancers in front of him. These dancers were all very good at dancing, which was no wonder, as they were all selected through elimination. But how many of them would not survive today?
As the dance was coming to an end, a servant from the manor led a seemingly unfamiliar man around the dancers and came to the pavilion where Feng Qinghan was . Feng Yan had already seen them, but Feng Qinghan was enjoying the singing and dancing at the moment, so even he did not dare to disturb him, let alone the servant. The same went for the people the servant brought with him. When they came to Feng Qinghan, they could only watch the dancers' performance in silence.
After the dance, all the dancers bowed to Feng Qinghan, waiting for his response...
"master?"
The dancers' dance had ended, but Feng Qinghan didn't respond for a long time. Feng Yan looked at Feng Qinghan with some curiosity. Feng Qinghan was holding his chin lightly with a folding fan, looking directly at the group of dancers who were saluting him with an indifferent expression...
"After looking at it for a while, it still can't compare——"
Feng Qinghan spoke calmly. The dancers who were at some distance from him heard what he said, but Feng Yan already knew the result.
"So how do you plan to deal with them, sir?"
"Well, after all, I still can't do it to her level, so you can do whatever you want!"
"Yes! Uh—"
After receiving the order, Hou Dian Feng Yan immediately signaled to the attendants around him. The attendants immediately responded by taking away all the dancers, including the musicians. When they saw them leave...
"Feng Yan, how's that going?"
"Yes, I have visited him personally, but he declined, saying that he was still seriously ill and it would be inconvenient to bother him too much."
"Working hard?"
After hearing Feng Yan's words, Feng Qinghan's mouth corners curled up.
"What else did he say?"
"He said that if the master is willing to wait, he will be able to see it."
"snort--"
Feng Qinghan snorted lightly and raised his hand to pick up the wine glass, which was empty. Seeing this, Feng Yan immediately picked up the wine jug and poured wine for it. After the glass was full, Feng Qinghan drank it all in one gulp. The man who had just been brought by the servant looked at Feng Qinghan in surprise. From the conversation with Feng Yan just now, Feng Qinghan should not accept being rejected, but Feng Qinghan did not show any displeasure on his face at this time. Although even if he wanted to say something, his expression would not be shaken, but at this time, not to mention that there was no strange expression on his face, but instead, he had a smile in his eyes, and did not show any hostility at all.
"What? Since we haven't seen each other for so long, have you even forgotten the rules?"
Feng Qinghan looked at the wine glass that Feng Yan was pouring wine into and said nonchalantly, it was obvious that his words were targeted.
Hearing Feng Qinghan's words, the man who was still thinking came to his senses immediately, stepped forward, knelt on one knee, and saluted Feng Qinghan: "Your subordinate Feng Yao greets you, sir. I just saw you were watching the dance and didn't dare to disturb you. If I have been negligent, I hope you will forgive me."
Feng Yao is one of the five Dharma protectors under Feng Qinghan, ranking fifth. As a Dharma protector, his skills must be extraordinary.
Feng Qinghan took away the hand holding the wine glass, turned to face Feng Yao, and stared at him with a condescending momentum and cold eyes. When Feng Yao saw Feng Qinghan's cold eyes, he subconsciously suppressed him and felt uneasy...
"First of all, thank you for your hard work. But it really surprised me that it would take at least ten days to get here from Zhao State. It rained heavily in the past few days, and I thought you would arrive tomorrow night at the earliest. You actually managed to get here in less than ten days. You really deserve a commendation."
It sounded like a compliment, but there was no trace of that feeling in the cold tone.
"Thanks to the young master for the praise, Feng Yao dared not neglect the summons. From the moment I received the order, I immediately rushed here without stopping. Even though I was interrupted by the heavy rain, Feng Yao did not hesitate to travel overnight in the rain to respond to the young master's call as soon as possible. Fortunately, Feng Yao was blessed by God and was able to delay the time to come to see the young master."
"Feng Yao is thoughtful, but as one of the Five Unruly Ones, you shouldn't be so fussy. You've traveled a long way, so you must not have gotten enough rest. Why are you bowing to me like the others?"
The words without any warmth or emotion pierced the hearts of everyone present. How could Feng Yao not feel such an oppressive feeling? He had noticed it since Feng Qinghan first spoke to him...
"Feng Yao knows he is guilty, so he is here to apologize to you, sir."
"What crime have you committed?"
Is he really unaware or is he testing? Feng Yao decisively knew it was the latter. How could Feng Qinghan not know? Feng Yao had never dreamed of this question, otherwise Feng Qinghan would not have suddenly summoned him.
"Please punish me, sir!"
Feng Yao pressed his forehead to the ground. It seemed that the situation was unusual. To be so humble, there must be a serious reason.
"You say you are guilty, but I don't know what crime you have committed. How do you want me to punish you?"
The more Feng Qinghan said this, the more Feng Yao felt a chill down his spine.
"I have failed in my duties for the State of Zhao, and I am ashamed of you, sir. I am willing to accept the punishment!"
"Not doing things right? What does Feng Yao mean?"
Feng Qinghan could say such things that Feng Yan beside him knew clearly that he was deliberately testing Feng Yao.
