Frontier Army Warrior

Chapter 1287 A Beauty's Deep Affection

Once Miao Changfeng handed over his Water Ghost suit to those skilled craftsmen, they quickly figured out how to use it.

If you create something out of nothing, you generally can't imagine these intricacies out of thin air.

However, having samples in hand opens a door in your mind, leading to more new ideas.

The Taisho Imperial Guard and the Zhenxi Army will inevitably clash in the future, and Lin Feng doesn't want to create more trouble for himself.

The group chatted as they made their way back to Hongsheng Escort Agency.

As soon as he entered, Lin Feng was invited to see the chief bodyguard, Pang Bohong.

This was also within Lin Feng's expectations. Once Pang Bohong realized that he knew Miao Changfeng, he would definitely ask him what kind of deity was enshrined in his temple.

Without much mental effort, Lin Feng simply recounted the events once more.

Pang Bohong pondered for a long time, tapping his fingers on the armrest of the chair.

"Chief镖林, what are your plans?"

Pang Bohong's tone became much more polite. After all, Miao Changfeng was there, and judging from the situation at the time, this Lin San was very important in the eyes of the Prime Minister.

Lin Feng looked reluctant.

"Chief镖头, I want to continue working as a镖师 (bodyguard/escort) in Hongsheng. After all, I have been highly regarded by Chief镖头 Pang Jisheng in Jingnan Prefecture, and repaying his kindness is the principle of us江湖人 (jianghu people)."

“Truly a hero, I, Pang Bohong, deeply respect such heroes of the martial world.”

Pang Bohong slammed his hand on the armrest of the chair and said loudly.

"In that case, if the Prime Minister wants you to work in the Prime Minister's residence, I can't stop him. However, you, Lin San, are the honorary deputy chief镖头 (chief镖头 is a term used to describe the head镖师 of Hongsheng Escort Agency). Whenever you return, the doors of Hongsheng are always open to you."

Lin Feng quickly cupped his hands in thanks: "Thank you for your high regard, Chief Escort. I, Lin San, would never dare to disobey."

"Hahaha...Good, good man."

Pang Bohong stood up with a loud laugh, took two steps forward, and put his arm around Lin Feng's shoulder.

"Let's go, let's go, let's drink a thousand cups together, we won't leave until we're drunk."

Both were江湖 (jianghu, a term referring to the world of martial arts and chivalry). Pang Bohong's style was similar to Miao Changfeng's—rough, bold, and unrestrained. They could become sworn brothers with just a few words.

Of course, such a person can also turn hostile on the spot if they say something wrong.

They act decisively in everything they do.

People in the martial arts world are quick to settle scores and never let a grudge linger overnight.

After just one trip to the residence of the Grand Prime Minister, Lin Feng became the deputy chief镖头 (bodyguard/escort) of Hongsheng镖局 (escort agency), on equal footing with Shang Keshen.

That night, Pang Bohong, Shang Keshen, and a deputy chief镖头 (bodyguard) from the Hongsheng General Bureau, along with the three Lin brothers, all got completely drunk.

Several people were carried or carried back to the security company by a dozen or so escorts, and they went back to their rooms to rest.

However, at the beginning of Hai hour, Lin Feng, who was lying in bed, opened his eyes.

He listened to the sounds around him, then quietly sat up.

He was now the deputy chief镖头 (bodyguard/escort) of Hongsheng镖局 (escort agency), so his residence would naturally not be the original mid-range room.

The room I'm staying in now is not only a single room, but it's also much more upscale.

Under the dim light, Ye Liangcai was slumped over the headboard, snoring.

As a cultivator, Lin Feng possessed abundant and powerful internal energy, so even the strongest liquor could not affect his sobriety.

Lin Feng gently picked up his coat and was about to get off the kang (a heated brick bed) to put on his shoes.

Suddenly, I heard footsteps outside the door, heading straight for my room.

The next moment, someone gently knocked on the door.

Ye Liangcai woke up instantly, and before he even got up, he reached for his knife, then turned to look at the door.

Lin Feng had no choice but to lie back down, close his eyes, and pretend to be drunk and asleep.

"Who?"

"Lin Er? I am Pang Xiu."

Ye Liangcai turned to look at Lin Feng and saw that he had not opened his eyes.

"Oh, Young Master Pang, is there something you need?"

"How is Lin San? I made some hangover soup for him to drink. He should drink a bowl. He drank too much alcohol and it will harm his health."

Ye Liangcai got up, went over and opened the door, a smile on his face.

"Oh dear, it's so kind of Young Master Pang to personally make this soup. Lin San is truly blessed."

Pang Xiu rolled her eyes at him: "Look at what you're saying, Lin Er also got a share, there's so much of it."

Everyone knows that Pang Xiu is a woman disguised as a man, so she simply stopped pretending to be rough and revealed her girlish side.

Ye Liangcai glanced at Pang Xiu through the dim light, and his heart skipped a beat.

The woman was quite beautiful, but since they were in the capital city of Taisho, Ye Liangcai had already focused all his attention on the unusual situation around them.

It was late at night, and everything was quiet and peaceful, which gave me the time to ponder the woman before me.

Pang Xiu is Pang Xiuli, the daughter of Pang Jisheng, the chief镖头 (bodyguard/escort) of the Jingnan branch of Hongsheng镖局 (escort agency). She is accompanying the镖局 on this mission because of the importance of the goods being escorted.

Despite her youth and beauty, Pang Xiuli is exceptionally talented, and her martial arts skills are among the best in Hongsheng.

In addition, she was also clever and quick-witted. Whenever there was an important shipment, her father would have her accompany him, which was an extra layer of insurance for the escort.

Ye Liangcai reached out and took the earthenware pot, turned around and placed it on the table, then stood beside the table without moving.

He was waiting for Pang Xiuli to say goodbye and leave.

However, after waiting for a while, she saw that Pang Xiuli did not move, but was just looking at Lin Feng lying on the bed.

"Ahem, Young Master Pang, what's wrong...?"

"Oh...this soup is only effective when drunk hot, I think..."

Pang Xiuli's fair face was flushed red by the light.

Ye Liangcai quickly replied, "I understand. I'll have Lin San get up and drink the soup right away. I'll make sure it's hot. Hehe, thank you, Young Master Pang."

"Yes, you're welcome. Hurry up and let him get up and drink."

Seeing that she still wouldn't leave, Ye Liangcai had no choice but to step forward and call out softly.

"Lin San, Lin San, Young Master Pang has brought over some hangover soup. Get up and drink it."

Lin Feng simply turned over, his face facing inwards.

Ye Liangcai turned around, shrugged at Pang Xiuli, and spread his hands to show his helplessness.

Pang Xiuli twisted her two fair hands together, turning them back and forth.

"Drink the hangover soup while it's hot, otherwise it will harm your body, you...you..."

Ye Liangcai scratched his head, looked at Pang Xiuli with a troubled expression, and then turned to look at the fast-sleeping Lin Feng.

He knew perfectly well that with his boss's abilities, how could he not know what was happening? He just didn't want to pay attention.

However, Pang Xiuli was also very stubborn and refused to leave until she saw Lin Feng drink the soup.

Ye Liangcai was in a dilemma, and could only call out softly again.

"Lin San, Lin San, wake up..."

His tone was pleading, and the meaning was clear: please don't make things difficult for me with your relationship.

Lin Feng was speechless. He couldn't keep pretending to be asleep when he encountered such a persistent person.

She could only turn over in bed and open her blurry eyes.

"What?"

Ye Liangcai finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Young Master Pang brought over some hangover soup. You should drink it while it's hot. She's worried about your health."

Pang Xiuli lowered her head and twisted her hands together even faster.

As the eldest daughter of Hongsheng, how could she have ever done such an absurd thing?

Although she prides herself on being a female martial arts practitioner, she always appears in front of others dressed as a man and has never backed down from a fight.

But it was, after all, a daughter's mentality, and the fact that she brought soup to a man late at night was unprecedented.

Even her father, when he was drunk, didn't receive this treatment.

Ye Liangcai helped Lin Feng up and sat him on the headboard.

"Thank you for your trouble, Young Master Pang."

Lin Feng said, feigning weakness.