The moon is full and the stars are scarce, and on the Gangneung Plain, in the camps of envoys from various countries, the sound of singing and dancing is heard from time to time. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's still early winter, Jiangling this place, because of the river, the temperature at night will be much colder than in the Yingdu City, after returning to the tent, Mi Huang immediately changed out of the princess phoenix robe that had been worn for a long time, and changed into a begonia dress, and then casually draped a sable sent by Sun Hou Tuo outside, without the noble grace in the daytime, she has a little more elegant and tranquil that belongs to the woman at night, more and more lined with her eyebrows, man's eyes are shining, hair color is like ink, plus the body is long, the body is fit, and the whole body is different from the graceful and petite Chu girl, there is a different beauty and heroic posture。

There was a brazier burning in the tent, and the warmth was melting, but for some reason, she felt a little suffocated, and refused to follow Si Jian, Mi Huang walked out of the tent alone, and there were sparse human voices in the dense forest not far away, Mi Huang knew that it was her order Huo Dao and they led the Huang Yu guards to search for wild boars, tigers, and beasts, in order to serve as the food of the mountains and wilderness on the table of the envoys of various countries these days, and by the way, cut off all kinds of potential dangers.

The camp of the state of Chu was close to Jiantai, with the river at its back, and the sound of the river was endless.

With a few pops, a gray pigeon, slightly larger than the usual pigeon, fluttered its wings across the river and landed in the open space outside the tent.

looked at Mi Huang from afar, tilted his head, and came over step by step.

This is a domesticated carrier pigeon and is not afraid of people.

The temperament is very similar to its owner, and when it gets closer, it looks up and down with a pair of small eyes, with a little contempt and arrogance.

Mi Huang noticed the little guy on the ground, smiled slightly, took out a handful of corn from his purse, and sprinkled it on the ground.

When the pigeon saw it, it immediately barked happily twice, fluttered up, and flew in the direction of the phoenix, and the phoenix grabbed it, "Hehe, little gray, you are here!"

"Goo-Goo......

The pigeon, who was called Little Gray, unhappily scratched her palm.

"Okay, I know, your name is Mo Yan, you don't call Xiao Ash. What kind of owner has what kind of pet, the stallion is called Yan Bing, the mare is called Huang Xue, and the male pigeon is called Mo Yan, by the way, your hen and daughter-in-law are called Jade Huang......" Mi Huang touched its little head, and was quite speechless in his heart.

She said that she didn't want to comment on Ruo Ao Ziyan's taste in a certain aspect, so she fed it another handful of corn in the palm of her hand, and it obediently let her untie the letter tied to her feet.

Mi Huang glanced at the flying pigeon biography in his hand and the contents of the letter, and heard a voice ringing softly in his ears, like a string unintentionally hooked under the moon.

"This is the god pigeon that Ao Ziyan raised that can fly three hundred miles a day and will never get lost?"

When I looked up, I saw Cheng Jia, who had walked out of the tent at some point, was squatting on the ground with a curious face, touching Xiao Ash with his left hand, but Xiao Ash avoided it in disgust, shook his head and smiled, "Heh, sure enough, it's really the same character as its owner, and it's very arrogant." ”

Mi Huang's heart suddenly became irritable, and he was followed by him for a day today.

She raised her head and looked down at each other silently, a faint smile, natural and harmless, but the emotion of resistance, little by little, rose in her heart.

"Well, I don't know if Cheng Gongzi hasn't rested at such a late hour, what's the matter!" asked Mi Huang coldly.

"The day after tomorrow, the king is coming, and this feast for all countries will fall on us, I want to ask the princess what special instructions will be given at that time?" Cheng Jia replied.

"Presumably Cheng Gongzi and Lord Zuo Yin already have a plan, why do you need to ask me?" Mi Huang raised her eyebrows and replied in a bad tone, don't say that Cheng Dechen didn't see the person who harassed her at today's banquet, I'm afraid it was all deliberately arranged.

"However, Jia, as the deputy envoy of the princess, doesn't ask who the princess asks?"

"Well, follow this road all the way to the end, the big tent that is still lit, go in, just ask. Mi Huang pointed to Cheng Zuoyin's big tent that was still lit in the dark night, and said, picking up Xiao Ash and preparing to leave.

"Okay, lady, get off early. ”

Picking up a large amount of boiling hot water at hand with difficulty, Cheng Jia nodded, turned around and left again.

But in the afterglow of Mi Huang, he caught a glimpse of his right hand that couldn't move, and he was still holding such a big bucket with his left hand, and the irritability in his heart was even greater.

Emei frowned slightly and said, "If your arm is injured, don't move, if you tear the wound again, your hand will be useless, do you think the Chu State needs a deputy envoy with a broken arm?"

That day, the sword slashed at his shoulder, nearly cutting off his arm.

If it weren't for his quick reaction and blocking it with his sword, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Jing'an went home to help me get some things, I don't think I will come back today. And if the water is cold, there is no way to wash it in such a cold weather. Cheng Jia replied with a slightly embarrassed face.

"I'll do a good deed every day!give it to me!" Hearing this, the phoenix threw the little gray as soon as it fluttered its gray wings and flew into the sky quickly, dissolving into the night, and then hugged the large wooden barrel in his hand with both hands.

"Thank you, lady!" Cheng Jia took a step back and thanked with a smile in his eyes.

The tent meeting of the two is not far from each other, and it is not far from Cheng Zuoyin's tent, less than fifty steps, but Mi Huang regretted it the moment he picked up the bucket, why didn't he call someone for help?

She's stupid!

It's a short distance, but it suddenly feels like it's a long time.

The footsteps behind her, as light as a feather, should not be heard, but she damn heard it clearly.

"Whew" panting, and finally stepped into his tent, a faint fragrance of purple bamboo came to his nose, lingering in a room, extremely quiet, just like his people.

The whole tent was extremely clean and refreshing.

It's really hard to imagine that this is a man's tent.

She had seen many generals' tents with a very special smell.

Feet smell, mixed with the rancid smell of not taking a bath for more than ten days.

The tent is not very large, separated by a screen, the inside and the outside are separated, the outside is to meet guests, and the inside is bathing and resting, and the two are crowded behind the screen, Mi Huang's eyes wandered around, and asked casually, "Do you want to wash like this?" Why don't you call a soldier to come and help?"

Then it felt even more awkward.

"I don't like to bother other people with this kind of thing. Cheng Jia said.

"Okay!" "Huang always thinks that he can do this?

Like them, the sons of the family, which one is not a servant Ruyun, if Ao Ziyan does not know how many followers there are, but there are not many people around Cheng Jia, and there seems to be a quiet one left and right.

It's really not like a son-in-law, but the son of a small family.

There is a difference between men and women, and Mi Huang didn't say anything more, quickly retreated, and then spit out the stuffy breath in his chest.

"The air outside is so much better!"