Poisonous Pet World: The War King's Heart-stealing Medical Concubine

In front of the Zhanwang Mansion, the sun shines on the ground, reflecting a golden color. Jun Feimo's tall and straight figure stands outside the warehouse, like an unshakable mountain. He stands quietly, his dark red robe fluttering in the wind.

Inside the warehouse, a group of secret guards were busily moving around. Their movements were swift and orderly, carrying boxes of meticulously crafted and priceless betrothal gifts back and forth.

Tianyi looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help muttering, "Master, today is the great day when the loyal old marquis is promoted to the general of the country, and the emperor has personally bestowed the honor on you. You didn't even go to such a grand occasion. It turns out that you are going to propose marriage!"

Jun Feimo smiled slightly, with a faint and slightly unruly arc on the corner of his mouth, and said softly: "This king is now the War King, and even the first-rank prince, and his power and status are already extreme. The reward from my brother is just icing on the cake for me. And today, what I have to do is to strike while the iron is hot and confirm the marriage with Xier as soon as possible, so that I can feel at ease."

After saying this, he waved his hand gently, his voice low and powerful: "Get ready immediately, I will go to the Duke of Protectorate's Mansion soon." As his voice fell, everyone took action, and the whole scene seemed tense and orderly.

As the last few boxes were carried out and loaded onto the carriage, the butler came in with a smile, a glimmer of joy in his eyes, and quickly responded: "Your Majesty, everything has been arranged, just waiting for your order."

After leaving the palace, with the sound of crisp horse hooves, Jun Feimo mounted his Ferghana horse. The horse was fiery red all over, with shiny hair, as if it could see through its master's mind and was ready to go.

"Let's go!" With Jun Feimo's order, the whole team seemed to be driven by an invisible force and set out on the road to the Duke of Protectorate's Mansion in a mighty manner.

Along the way, the betrothal gift boxes wrapped with red ribbons swayed gently in the breeze, like flowing flames, attracting the attention of countless people.

They all stopped and talked a lot.

When the team finally arrived in front of the Protector General's Mansion, Tianyi stepped forward and said, "My master has come here today to propose marriage. Please inform me."

Upon hearing this, the gatekeeper did not dare to be negligent and hurried inside to report.

Soon, everyone in the Duke of Protectorate's Mansion came out, from the old duke to everyone in the mansion, all greeted the arrival of the King of War with the highest courtesy.

Although the old Duke was already old, his eyes were still as sharp as an eagle. His gaze fell on the War King like lightning, with a scrutinizing look in his eyes.

Although he was surprised at the sudden appearance of the War King, his face still maintained his usual calm and solemnity, as if he remained calm even if Mount Tai collapsed in front of him.

However, when his eyes slowly swept across the neatly arranged, endless line of betrothal gifts, even an old man like him who had experienced many vicissitudes of life and rich experience could not help but be moved.

The old lady, Qin and Ruan looked at each other and understood each other tacitly.

They knew very well what these betrothal gifts meant—the War King was indeed Xinyue Xier.

However, the men in the mansion were not aware of this, and before they had the chance to tell them about this, they did not expect that the King of War would come to propose marriage so quickly.

Xiao Bai in the space said cheerfully: "Master, are you touched? Look, your man is here to marry you."

Hearing this, Murong Zixi's heart was suddenly in a mess. She had already made up her mind to leave, but at this moment this man suddenly appeared, leaving her at a loss.

"Greetings to the King of War!" Everyone shouted in unison, their voices uniform and loud.

"No need to be so polite!" The War King's voice was low and magnetic, with a unique charm. His eyes seemed to sweep over Murong Zixi intentionally or unintentionally.

"Prince Zhan, please come in! Let's talk in detail." The old Duke's voice was steady and a little cautious. He personally led the powerful Prince Zhan into the hall.

Jun Feimo was wearing a gorgeous robe. Today he specially picked a dark red robe, which made him look particularly handsome and elegant.

Someone who doesn't know the situation might mistakenly think he is the groom coming to marry the bride.

However, his innate majesty and heroism, as well as his eyes as deep as the stars, still make people dare not look directly at him.

He nodded gently in response, but the strange light in his eyes was impossible to ignore.

The female members of the family followed the old lady and left. The men in the mansion had already returned, and naturally it was the men in the mansion who entertained the King of War.