The carriage stopped in front of the Long Family Residence.
The servants were already waiting outside, but none of them dared to disturb Long Qian Xing and Nan Hua. Even if the two of them were to stay in the carriage all day long, none of them would dare to say anything.
The reason was obvious as their rank was simply very high while the servants had no such status.
Slowly, the door opened and Long Qian Xing climbed out calmly. He turned around and extended his hand to help Nan Hua got out of the carriage. The two of them still looked quite normal but Nan Hua's maidservants keenly noticed that Nan Hua's lipstick was smudged. Even though Nan Hua didn't usually wear makeup, but this time, she was wearing one when she went out. After all, she wanted to dress up when she was meeting her family members. "Young Master, Master is looking for you," one of the servants stepped forward and reported.
His father is looking for him?
Long Qian Xing arched his eyebrows and sighed internally. He patted Nan Hua's hand. "You should go back first. I'll be there soon."
"Yes," Nan Hua replied.
With that Nan Hua left with her maidservants while Long Qian Xing went to his father's study
room.
Everyone in this residence has their own quarter and his father's quarter was usually empty since no one would be here most of the time. Now that Long Ao Ming had come back, he naturally stayed here.
The servants always kept it clean as Old Madam Long's order, so Long Ao Ming didn't have to clean up again when he came back.
"Young Master Long is here, Master."
"Come in."
Long Qian Xing walked in and saw his father was busy with several bamboo scrolls in front of him. He arched his eyebrows and guessed that Long Ao Ming was going to go to the frontline
once more.
"It's hard to call you in the past few days," Long Ao Ming said and shook his head. "Learn to restrain yourself more, Brat."
"I know." Long Qian Xing rolled his eyes but didn't refute his father. He had no interest to discuss about what he did in private with his father either.
Thankfully, his grandmother stopped his father whenever Long Ao Ming wanted to disturb him. In this way, he could spend a long time with Nan Hua in the past few days and rested a lot.
It felt very comfortable.
"I'll be going to the frontline again." Long Ao Ming showed the map in front of him. "On the other hand, you might not be called to help in this area."
Long Qian Xing nodded.
He had expected that much. Besides, he didn't really want to go back to the east again. The war there was really tiring and even until now, Long Qian Xing had to sigh about the various experience he had when he was there.
If possible, he didn't really want to step his foot there anymore.
"Did His Majesty talk about my next deployment?" Long Qian Xing asked.
Long Ao Ming shook his head. "No, but with your ability, I think that you will be sent to the north in the future." freeweɓnovēl.coɱ
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