It has to be said that the movements of the few people are still very fast, and the movements of the maids are a little slower, but the other guards have all fought in battles, and the little tricks of setting up camps will not be difficult for them.
After the tent was ready, Xingzi ordered the maid to prepare tea, while the guards went out to gather firewood and start a fire to boil water. If it were placed in the army, the guards would certainly not listen to Xingzi's words, but whoever told her that she was in front of Her Majesty the Queen would not have the guts to be such an early bird.
In a short while, the entire position has everything that should be there, and now they are waiting for the return of Her Majesty the Queen and Yang Tingjing.
"Everything."
Hearing movement from the side, the sky is a bit dim at the moment, not as clear as before. The guards are waiting in full force, just worried that something unexpected will happen.
"Her Majesty is back." Kyoko, who has been serving Her Majesty, is very familiar with Her Majesty, and she can tell it from a distance.
As soon as the guards heard that it was Her Majesty the Queen, they quickly put their knives into the scabbard. This was in front of the imperial court. Although it was not in the palace, none of them could bear the charge of showing their weapons in front of the imperial court. The reminder to Kyoko at this moment is still Some feeling.
Seeing Her Majesty's return, the maids also got busy, those who should serve tea, those who should serve, and behind Her Majesty, Yang Tingjing also came back with a deer in his hand. Looking at Yang Tingjing's victory, Her Majesty looked as if it was her own, with a smile on her face. He ordered the deer to be taken down to deal with it, and to prepare roasted venison tonight.
The crowd cheered for a while. After all, this thing is a gift from the emperor, and the people around knelt down to salute.
"Thank you for your gift, Your Majesty the Queen. May your Majesty live long and live forever, and Lord Nanjin a thousand years and a thousand years."
"Excuse me." Her Majesty the Queen was delighted when she heard that.
With the bonfire and big mouthfuls of meat, everyone didn't feel any chill for a while, while Her Majesty the Queen and Nan Jin sat on the stone table that had been cleaned up and had dinner together.
Xingzi and Fenghuang waited by their side. Fenghuang added some hot wine to the wine glass in front of Yang Tingjing, and then retreated with him. headed phoenix.
Her Majesty the Queen was very happy at first, but seeing Yang Tingjing's appearance, she also carefully sized up the Phoenix. She never expected that just after sending away one Xiao Qi, another one would come. For a while, I felt a little unhappy, and lost my appetite for the food in front of me, so I just drank alone.
Seeing Her Majesty's action, Xingzi knew that Her Majesty had recorded Fenghuang, and felt careless in her heart. The purpose of Phoenix was either Her Majesty or Lord Nan Jin, and she actually brought her in front of them.
Just as she was thinking about how to remedy it, she saw Her Majesty throwing the chopsticks in her hand on the table, so she got up and walked into the tent alone. Seeing Her Majesty's appearance, Xingzi naturally wanted to follow and serve, trotting all the way behind Her Majesty.
Without Her Majesty, Yang Tingjing was not the slightest bit different, drinking wine and eating small dishes by herself. Even though he was in a shabby room in the mountains, it didn't affect his outstanding demeanor at all. Fenghuang felt that the previous visits were just her fantasy, and now Yang Tingjing just enjoyed the food quietly, without any strangeness at all. In this way, Yang Tingjing also ended his meal time and rested in the tent.
The tableware on the table was cleaned by someone, so Fenghuang didn't have to worry about it at all, she just stood silently outside Yang Tingjing's tent to serve.
After finishing the meal, it was the night of Luowu Mountain. Without the sun, the mist came out like some monster to make troubles. Coupled with the gusty wind, the guards serving outside felt a chill. Phoenix is no exception. In order not to show his strength, Fenghuang temporarily sealed his martial arts, if he inadvertently leaked his true energy, then the gain would outweigh the loss.
At this moment, Fenghuang was no doubt like an ordinary person, but kept covering himself with his hands, rubbing his arms up and down to generate slight heat to resist the cold. Some of the maids on the side hugged each other around their bonfire, hoping to keep their body temperature.
But hope is always short-lived, and the bonfire burns out its last remaining warmth in the night.
As if she got some kind of relief, the night breeze kept blowing, mixed with moist mist, after a while, Fenghuang felt that her body was wet, if she could not breathe, she wondered if she was like an ice cube like.
As time passed, Fenghuang covered his mouth with both hands, breathed out unceasingly, and in the end, even the breath came out with air-conditioning, and the whole person began to react naturally.
"Come in." At some point, Fenghuang heard a voice coming from the tent, and felt that he had misheard the people inside, seeing that there was no movement at all, so he said again, "Come in."
Only this time, Fenghuang realized that it was just someone who came in. She was the only one outside the door, so she couldn't be calling her. But no matter what, this opportunity is what I have been waiting for, and I won't kill her character if I let it go. Fenghuang opened the curtain and walked into the tent, a burst of warmth swept over him instantly, driving away the original coolness.
There is no extra decoration in the tent, just a table as a bed board, with a thick quilt on it, and a charcoal fire is lit in the open space, as if you can still hear the sound of "sizzling".
Fenghuang stood at the door, looking at Yang Tingjing who was reading a book. She was constantly thinking about today's events in her mind, and Yang Tingjing had no reason to ask her to come in.
Just like that, Fenghuang just stood there without saying anything. After turning over a page of the book, Yang Tingjing seemed to remember Fenghuang who was standing, and put the book in his hand casually.
"What's your name?" The voice was the same as before.
This is really a bit embarrassing, Fenghuang didn't expect that Yang Tingjing called her in to ask her name, and quickly thought of a name in his mind.
"A slave is called Tingzi." Fenghuang replied like a maid.
"Tingzi." Yang Tingjing mumbled these two words carefully, and looked at Fenghuang again.
"Do you know? I used to have a maid named Xiaoqi. She was as smart as you, and she didn't fight or grab. She served well, but I always felt that it was not a good thing for her to serve all the time, so I sent her out. It may be fate to meet someone who is so similar to her this time. If this is the case, from now on, you can just work as an errand at my place and serve me personally." Said, Yang Tingjing picked up the Of the books, nothing goes on looking the same.
When Fenghuang heard him mention the word Xiaoqi, he thought he had remembered something, looked at him carefully, but couldn't see anything.
"My lord, I don't know how that Xiaoqi served you?" Doing his part, Fenghuang probed Yang Tingjing calmly.
"I just said that you are similar to her, you don't have to force yourself to learn from her, just be yourself." Yang Tingjing said calmly, keeping his eyes on the book.
"My lord remembers Xiao Qi so deeply, and it's her blessing. I don't know if my lord remembers what happened to Xiao Qi before, and if there are people like Xiao Qi serving by my side."
Hearing this, Yang Tingjing raised his head, left the book temporarily, looked at Fenghuang with a natural expression in front of him, and then lowered his head to continue reading the next second.
"Whether you have it or not, it doesn't matter much. All you need is to serve you. I want to rest. You can tidy up."
After saying that, he lay down on the bed, it seemed that he really wanted to go to bed.
Fenghuang originally thought that Yang Tingjing remembered something, but found that he had thought too much about everything, and was a little disappointed for a while.
Only silently exited the tent.