Mu Hanyao's face darkened, thinking of what she said after the tattoo yesterday, his mind sank, "Caomin... Caomin is the Prince Regent's person."
"Just remember." Feng Aotian was very satisfied with Mu Hanyao's answer, and then stretched out his hand to close the torn shirt, "From now on, you will be reinstated."
Hearing that, Mu Hanyao took a step back, knelt down on one knee, and thanked him, "I must live up to the high expectations of the Regent, and swear to guard the border to the death, and I will not let the soldiers of the State of Qi step in half a step."
Feng Aotian bent down slightly and helped him up, "Since you understand this king's intentions, then this king doesn't need to say more."
"I have no two minds." Mu Hanyao raised his eyes and looked at her. He was just making a bet now. Although he had only been with Feng Aotian for only six or seven hours, he thought that the prince regent was cruel. Not stupid.
Now, the people are struggling, and Qi Guo took the opportunity to start a war. Now, he has no choice but to make a gamble. If he loses, he will facilitate the coexistence of Feng Guo. If he wins, Feng Guo will still have a chance.
Feng Aotian said no more, now that her goal has been achieved, the next thing will be handled by Mu Hanyao, and she can go back to Beijing to handle other matters.
The incident of her attack is inseparable from the person in the capital. Now that she knows that she is not dead, the person is afraid that he is already sitting on the ground and may be planning other conspiracies. If she stays here for a few more days, the capital will be more abundant. It's a bit of a change, and now she is notorious. If someone in the capital rebels, I'm afraid it will be difficult for her to return to the capital safely.
Outside the tent, Si Xi has ordered someone to fetch Mu Hanyao's shirt, "My lord, General Mu's shirt has been retrieved."
"Well, wait for this king and General Mu to wash." Feng Aotian said coldly, wiping away the smile between his brows.
Mu Hanyao was also unsmiling, maintaining the etiquette between monarchs and ministers, standing on the side of Feng Aotian.
Si Xi led the accompanying eunuch into the tent, and cautiously waited on Feng Aotian and Mu Hanyao to wash and change clothes.
Tsing Yi was waiting outside the tent early in the morning, her complexion was slightly pale, she was wearing a dark blue long gown, her hair was tied up with bamboo hairpins, and her body smelled of wood different from orchid musk deer. delicate.
Last night, he tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, wondering why the Prince Regent wanted to keep him alive, remembering her consistent abusive methods, he couldn't help but sigh, wondering if he would be able to persevere in the past three years.
After dressing up, Feng Aotian was dressed in an indigo blue robe, with silver silk embroidered on the cuffs, and a wide-brimmed brocade ribbon around his waist. His jet-black hair was tied up. The top is inlaid with a small jade silver crown, and the white jade on the silver crown is crystal clear and moist, which further brings out the black and smoothness of her hair, like silk.
Her phoenix eyes were cold, her face was like an autumn moon, she was extremely beautiful, and her whole body exuded a luxurious and extraordinary aura. The clouds were high, and she could not look directly.
Mu Hanyao was dressed in silver armor, his posture was as tall and straight as a pine tree, his aura was as strong as a scorching sun, and a pair of bright eyes like cold stars under his sword eyebrows showed a sharp edge and extraordinary might.
The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth slightly raised, he took a step forward unhurriedly, and smiled evilly, "In the future, except for this king, no one will be allowed to come three steps away from you, regardless of gender."
Mu Hanyao's deep eyes flickered slightly, seemingly puzzled. He stared at Feng Aotian's handsome face with a deeper smile. He suppressed the doubts in his heart and replied in a deep voice, "I will obey."
"This king's people can't tolerate prying eyes." Feng Aotian warned coldly, "If someone dares to covet you, do you know the consequences?"
Mu Hanyao lowered her eyes and looked at Feng Aotian's slightly charming smile. Her dark pupils were cold and bloodthirsty. Her words always reminded herself that from now on, he, Mu Hanyao, will be the regent's person. He is a man of the king, not a minister. Even if he has no choice and is willing to commit himself, he still cannot cross the moral bottom line in his heart, so as to restrain his inner tangled emotions, he replied dully, "The minister obeys."
What Feng Aotian wanted was such a result. Compared with spending energy and time to regain the hearts of the soldiers in the battalion, it was better to win the hearts of one person, and this person must be the person who the soldiers in the battalion trusted.
"Come along with this king to welcome your Mu family army back to the camp." Feng Aotian raised his arm and tapped Mu Hanyao's forehead naturally, then took the helmet and put it on for him himself. He took his hand and walked out of the tent.
Mu Hanyao was still deeply embarrassed by Feng Aotian's random knock on his forehead, but he had nothing to do. His hand was caught off guard by her, and it was very soft. Compared with his thick palm, Feng Aotian's hand was not. It is soft and boneless, quite silky.
He turned his eyes slightly and looked at Feng Aotian's profile. Various pictures of her appeared in his mind. After all, it was difficult to tell which one was the real her.
The two walked out of the tent with their hands clasped side by side, and the soldiers outside the tent couldn't help but set their eyes on the two of them.
When General Mu returned to the camp, everyone was overjoyed. However, seeing General Mu and the Prince Regent walking out of the camp intimately, they couldn't help but feel sad when they thought that their beloved General Mu was defiled by the Prince Regent last night. , hurriedly retracted his gaze, secretly devastated.
"I have seen the Prince Regent." Tsing Yi looked at the two people who were clasping their hands tightly, endured the misery in their hearts, and saluted.
Feng Aotian looked sideways and glanced at Tsing Yi, there was really no pungent aroma on her body, but when she looked carefully, it was a little more delicate, she looked back and looked at Mu Hanyao, "In the future, he will follow you, why? When I learned to kill with a knife, and then sent it back, it was really not fun to play with such a brittle bone."
"Yes." Mu Hanyao didn't know why the regent wanted to leave Tsing Yi in the military camp. He raised his eyes and glanced at Tsing Yi, remembering the scene where he was with Feng Aotian these days. For some reason, a flash of discomfort flashed in his heart.
Tsing Yi's body trembled, and he replied in a low voice, "Slave obeys."
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