Master Head of the Dragon Soul novel Chapter 828

After the war with Xi Xia ended in a complete victory, expanding Donghua's territory by a province, the devastation caused to Xi Ye was equally immense.

Post-war reconstruction tasks, cleaning up remnants of Xi Xia forces, and guarding against extremist sabotage were all tests for Chu Feng and the Dragon Soul soldiers.

As the saying goes, danger often follows success. The more critical the moment, the less one can afford to be complacent.

Three hours later, Chu Feng finally finished handling all the documents. He stretched lazily, feeling a bit tired.

Just then, a guard knocked on the door and entered, saluting as he reported, "Excuse me, Dragon Lord, there's a girl claiming to be your cousin who wants to see you."

"Cousin?" Chu Feng was surprised.

"Yes, she said her name is Ye Mei'er. She has been wandering around the camp, asking if her cousin Chu Feng is still alive," said the guard helplessly. "Everyone thought she might be a bit crazy. After all, you are the Dragon Soul Warlord; how could you not be fine?"

Thinking of this endearing girl, Chu Feng burst into laughter, feeling touched.

Ye Mei'er and the Ye family were still unaware of his true identity. All she knew was that he was a frontline soldier. It seemed that the naive girl had been worried about his safety on the frontline and came to the base to check on him.

"Let her in." Chu Feng waved his hand. Then, he remembered Ye Mei'er was still unaware of his identity as the Dragon Soul Warlord.

That girl will certainly be shocked if she comes in and sees me in my Dragon Marshal Uniform.

Then, Chu Feng showed Ye Mei'er around the military camp, chatting casually, creating a warm and harmonious atmosphere.

"Feng, I'm getting married next week." Ye Mei'er suddenly dropped a bomb, leaving Chu Feng dumbfounded.

"You're getting married? Next week? Weren't you still single a week ago? Why the rush?" Chu Feng asked with a serious frown. "Who's the guy? What's his background? What's his character? Is he treating you well?"

"Whoa, Feng, hold on. You're even more jittery than my dad. My head is spinning!" Ye Mei'er held her ear, looking helpless.

Chu Feng playfully tapped her head and said, "Shouldn't I worry about my sister's marriage? I can't just let any guy marry a beauty like you, can I?"