In order to prevent people from breaking into the camp in the middle of the night, Zongzheng Fusu slept wearing a mask.
Dongfang Jing carefully took off his mask, and then her outstretched hands froze on the very familiar face.
This face, which she had missed for two hundred days and nights, broke into her life again.
Dongfang Jing is 80% sure that the person in front of her is Wuyou. Even if two people are very similar in appearance, it is impossible to be so similar that the position of the red mole on the base of the ear is the same, and it is impossible to be so similar that it is dreamlike.
However, she didn't know what terrible things happened to him, and she didn't know why he went to fight instead of King Ning. Could it be that... he was rescued by King Ning when he fell from the Nine Yi Mountain
Dongfang Jing was puzzled.
With her current appearance, Wuyou couldn't recognize her.
She also didn't know what Wuyou had in mind for her at this moment.
If Wuyou really didn't die, then she struggled in Yuanyang Pavilion for three months, didn't he know all about it, or... he actually knew all about it, but he was unwilling to save her? !
The only explanation Dongfang Jing could give was that he hated her.
Since he hated her, how could she have the courage to admit to him
No matter how deceived and ignorant she was at the beginning, she still hurt him, so deeply that she didn't even dare to recall it again.
Dongfang Jing's eyes filled with tears, and the tears trickled down.
She was caught off guard and let her tears fall on the other person's face.
Zongzheng Fusu frowned in his sleep, as if he heard someone calling him. In the past few nights, he has been really tired, and the poison of Michelle Nine Springs has just been cured, so he really needs to take a good rest.
Dongfang Jing lowered her head, and quietly pressed a kiss on his forehead. Since you hated me in the past, why don't you let me guard you with a new identity. "
midnight.
There was a change in Prince Gong's mansion, and Yu Chizhen only took Qin Xiaoyao out with one of his men.
Qin Xiaoyao couldn't help muttering, "Master, why do we have to do this kind of rough work of fighting by ourselves? Didn't you see that Zi Yan was idle all day long? Why didn't the master call her a bunch of sisters? We have a large number of people, so we can take down those gangsters!"
Yuchi couldn't help frowning, "You forgot what His Royal Highness Prince Gong promised me before leaving."
Qin Xiaoyao thought for a while, and then said, "His Royal Highness Prince Gong said that he would take down Taocheng without a single soldier."
"Well, it doesn't cost a single soldier." Yu Chizhen nodded, "Since the king's men, he guarantees that there will be no casualties, how can the king hurt his people? No matter how unhappy Ziyan is on weekdays, After all, Ziyan is his right-hand man, so naturally he can't use it like this."
"Oh." Qin Xiaoyao bit his lower lip.
"Let's go!" Yuchi really got on his horse and quickly ran towards the gate of the city.
A hill ten miles away from the capital.
The envoys of the State of Chu, about a dozen people, have just set up camp.
A dozen or so people pitched six tents.
The tent in the middle is extraordinarily delicate, surrounded by five rough and simple ones.
A maid brought in a cup of white fungus and lotus seed soup, and said to the master's back, "Master, you have entered Beijing, and Yecheng is dry, drink some white fungus and lotus seed soup to moisten your mouth."
"Leave it alone." Although the host was dressed like a man from Chu State, his voice was clearly that of a woman, "I can't drink it now."
"I'm going to see His Royal Highness Prince Gong tomorrow, is the master flustered?"
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