C319 Ning Zifeng

"Greetings, General!"

A young lieutenant with striking features leapt from his horse and knelt on one knee before Zhou Fengmiao.

Adorned with a bright silver crown and a robe embroidered with myriad flowers, his attire was edged with golden trim that ran from collar to hem, giving him a spirited appearance.

Yang Xuan's eyes sparkled with admiration. They were peers in age