Although Yun Ji's heart turned around with various thoughts, he still didn't say anything in the end, since Ling Luo's attitude was already so resolute, no matter how much Yun Ji admonished, it was useless.

"In that case, then you can ask for your own blessings." Yun Ji left a word lightly, and then quietly left the tent as if nothing had happened, and there was no sound outside.

In the darkness, Ling Luo's eyes narrowed slightly, it seemed that Yun Ji was not as docile and gentle as she seemed on the surface, even the soldiers guarding Ling Luo's camp could be dispatched so easily, and he dared to do such a risky thing in front of Xiao Ziyu, so how many things should he do against his will behind his back?

There were too many thoughts tangled in his head, and it was too late, Ling Luo quickly fell asleep, and it was not too late to wait until tomorrow to talk about all the troubles.

When she got up the next day, Ling Luo felt uncomfortable anywhere, her neck was also stiff, her shoulders were sore and sore, and her body bones seemed to be scattered.

However, this discomfort did not affect Ling Luo's normal washing, in this barracks full of men, she didn't expect any maids to serve, and Ling Luo was still used to doing it herself in this regard, so it happened to fulfill her wish.

After washing his face with a handful of cold water, Ling Luo felt much more energetic, and that comfortable appearance did not look like the jiashi of a prisoner in the midst of the enemy army at all.

In fact, Ling Luo did not agree with her identity as a "captive", as she said to Yun Ji, with Ling Luo's profound spiritual power, no one in the entire Jinyu army could restrain her, not even the dignified Xiao Ziyu couldn't do it, so Ling Luo still had nothing to worry about his safety.

Ling Luo was feeling a little hungry when he was tidying up, the curtain of the tent was lifted, and an ordinary soldier came in with the fragrant breakfast that Ling Luo longed for, although his face was a little stiff, but this could not affect Ling Luo's appetite, but after she saw the contents on the plate, her eyes changed a little.

The food on the plate is a very simple porridge and side dish, but it is balanced and colorful, which makes people feel very appetizing at a glance, Ling Luo has the experience of marching, in the army with poor materials, such food can already be called a luxurious level.

Ling Luo's gaze obviously did not change because of the bad food, but because next to this delicious meal, there was still a small porcelain bottle standing quietly, and a discerning person could know that it contained medicine at a glance.

Ling Luo is familiar with medical science, no need for others to say much, just need to smell it lightly to be able to understand the effect, this bottle of medicine is not a poison, but a simple drug, taking it will only make people weak, and will not harm the root of the person's body.

Ling Luo played with this small porcelain bottle, a playful and lost smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, she actually understood for a long time, because of the gap in spiritual power, Xiao Ziyu had no way to restrain her with something like the Forbidden Spirit Ring, the only thing that could contain Ling Luo was medicine besides the safety of Snow City.