Early the next morning, the barracks was filled with laughter, and everyone had a proud smile on their faces.

"What's going on? So happy. Yu Tianqing had a faint premonition in her heart, and she looked at Ayili who was chopping vegetables.

Ayili's delicate little face smiled like a flower, and she said, "It's a good thing!" Beauty Villa agreed to cede the five cities of Northern Xinjiang to Moguo, and paid 30 million taels of coins. I'll sign my credentials tomorrow. Ayili stretched out three thin fingers, but when she caught a glimpse of Yu Tianqing, whose face was a little gloomy, she put her fingers down and whispered: "I know that you are from Beauty Villa, but the general said that he will release all the prisoners, and besides, there will be no chaos in the city under his rule, and the people will live and work in peace and contentment." ”

Yu Tianqing suppressed the joy in her heart, smiled faintly on her face, and stacked the dishes in her hand and put them neatly on the board. She said, "I'm leaving, will you be reluctant?" ”

"Of course you will, but Vice Admiral Feng said that you are not on the list."

Yu Tianqing's action of chopping vegetables stopped for a moment and said casually: "If you don't go, don't go, anyway, there are no more relatives in Beixing City." ”

That day, Feng Ji came to ask her about her origin, and she casually made up that she was a relative of Wang Shoujun. On the one hand, when she was in the capital, she had read all the information of Wang Shoujun, and knew that the surname Wang was a big surname in Beixingcheng, and Wang Shoujun's relatives were extremely complicated; On the other hand, because of the war, the city lord's mansion was empty, and it was not easy to verify. Now Yu Tianqing had no choice but to make up a few seemingly sad words.

Ayili saw that Yu Tianqing's expression was a little lonely, as if she was immersed in the pain of losing her loved ones. Ayili hooked Yu Tianqing's arm, not knowing what to say to comfort. Although Wang Xiaodian girl was wearing gray linen clothes, she had a graceful figure, a slender waist and an outstanding temperament, she seemed to treat everyone equally, and she did not flatter the general because he was a powerful person, nor did she look down on them because of their humble status as cooks. There is always indifferent alienation in her watery eyes, and the distance is just right.

Yu Tianqing seemed to put all her sadness into the action of chopping vegetables, focused and fast. Thinking of this, Ayili looked at her with more sympathy in her eyes!

Only Yu Tianqing herself knows that she can't wait for this dish to be Beizhiyao! Chop him up as much as you want! Why don't you let me go? Tsundere bastard!

In a flash, it was evening, and Yu Tianqing took the initiative to ask Ying to send the meal to Beizhiyao's tent today. Ayili told her thousands of instructions, for fear that something would make her wrong. Yu Tianqing held the tray in his hand, a plate full of sauced beef, a plate of green and light vegetables, and the fragrant mille-feuille steamed cake neatly placed on the plate. There was no one in the tent, and she carefully placed it on the table.

The layout here is very simple, a carved dragon sword hangs on a shelf, and on the other table is a sand table and pen, ink, paper and inkstone. She carefully flipped the paper on the table, but it was just ordinary calligraphy, and there was no difference. As far as the eye could see, there was only the bed. She carefully removed the jade pillow, and a bright yellow box caught her attention, this was it. She pressed her thumping chest, and God knows, she couldn't wait to take the box for herself, and when her fingertips touched the bright yellow, two words popped into her head: No! No, it won't be that simple.

"What are you doing?" The deep voice sounded ghostly, and she almost shivered with fright.

She took a deep breath, tried to relax her tense facial muscles, slowly turned around, and bent down to salute.

"General, I'll deliver dinner." The voice was as sweet as when it first met, without a hint of panic.

Bei Zhiyao twisted her eyebrows viciously, and the gaze from her dark blue eyes was like a fine and dense net, lingering up and down, not letting go of her every subtle expression.

"And what are you doing in my bed?" Bei Zhiyao looked at the bed, the bed was still very neat, and the curtain hook on the bed tent seemed to be shaking slightly.

"I, I'm here to deliver this to the general." Yu Tianqing's voice was soft and delicate, as if a stream was caressing pebbles, just the right amount of moist and soft glutinous. She tried to make her expression as shy as possible, as if she really thought about him. In her hand she held a moon white embroidered sachet with a delicate plum blossom embroidered on it.

"What is this?"

"General Hui, this is a sachet for insect repellent. I thought that if I hung a sachet on the general's bed, there would be no more bugs. ”

Silent silence. Yu Tianqing's face was slightly pale, she hung her head without saying a word, revealing a smooth and full forehead, her feather-like black eyelashes trembled gently with her breathing, two strands of hair hung down on her cheeks with great disagreement, and only a small and delicate wooden hairpin was inserted in her black hair.

"Let's go down."

As if she had received an amnesty, Yu Tianqing couldn't wait to fly out immediately.

"Stuff stays."

"What?" Yu Tianqing didn't seem to believe what she heard, she raised her head, her clear eyes were facing a warm deep sea, and her hand holding the sachet tightened.

"Sachets. My stuff. ”

He stretched out his hand, as if the sachet was meant to belong to him. Yu Tianqing handed him the sachet, and accidentally, she touched his slightly cool hand, and his fingers curled slightly. His fingers were slender and his nails were neatly trimmed, as if white and transparent jade were covering his fingertips. He took the sachet, and there seemed to be a faint sweat on the moon-white sachet.

Yu Tianqing ran almost all the way back to the kitchen, and Feng Ji walked opposite her, as if she didn't see it.

Feng Ji entered the tent, saw Bei Zhiyao walk to the bed, and took out the bright yellow box under the jade pillow, there was a roll of paper inside, gently unfolded, and it was blank.

"General, the subordinates said that she would not be a meticulous worker." Feng Ji said that he had always admired the general's style of acting, but in the matter of Wang Xiaodian, he almost cared beyond the ordinary. He deliberately let himself release the news, saying that he would not let her go and lure her into the bait. A girl who is not a captive is just such a captive, how can she have such great ability?

Yu Tianqing ran to the kitchen, her face flushed, and the sweat on her forehead dripped down. In fact, she wanted to steal the national letter, the national letter was authorized by the emperor, and the jade seal was covered, if there was no national letter, Beizhiyao would definitely send someone back to the imperial city to get it, and he would definitely stay in this place for a longer time. In this way, Beauty Villa has a little more time to breathe, and she can also win herself a chance to escape. But when she entered the tent, she found it too strange, and he was too careless, and he could find the national letter casually. Sure enough, he was testing her. Fortunately, this sachet that Ayili gave herself came in handy.