"Sigh. Dong'er, it seems I miss you too much."
A long while later, Ying Zheng sighed again. That fleeting glance, so similar to the one from the person he held dear, had startled him.
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「He returned to the tomb!」
"Zhao Feng is back." Wang Ben noticed Zhao Feng at first glance.
"What important matter did the Great King have to discuss with you alone?" Wang Jian immediately asked. He thought it must be something important that Ying Zheng wanted to convey to Zhao Feng.
"We just had a chat; he didn't entrust me with anything," Zhao Feng replied with a smile. "He also tried my sword out."
"Brother-in-law, to be able to spend so much time alone with the Great King is the highest honor," Wang Ben said, his voice tinged with jealousy. "I'm so envious."
"That's enough to make you envious, brother?" Zhao Feng teased with a chuckle.
"Your brother is unambitious; pay him no mind," Wang Jian said with a laugh, then continued, "Did the Great King give any other instructions?"
