In the thick night, Concubine Ji couldn't help but show a smile, her eyes and teeth were brighter, better than the moonlight pouring down.

However, Concubine Ji gradually put away her smile, and it was time for her to go back to the palace. It is Song Qinghan's responsibility to guard Jimo, and she, Concubine Ji, also has to complete her own task, at present, the sixth princess is a nail that must be eradicated, and the power behind her, how can she easily allow Concubine Ji to succeed? These are all tests for Ji Feiyin.

"23, are you there?" Concubine Ji asked softly.

"Yes, is the host leaving?" 23 replied immediately.

Concubine Ji nodded: "Yes, the military camp is not a place where women can stay. ”

"Today is thirteen, and the soldiers will be allowed to rest for one day in every fifteenth army, and the guards will be the most lax on that day." 23 had already made an escape plan for Concubine Ji, and continued: "The barracks has two gates, one is the inner gate and the other is the outer gate. The inner gate only needs to be escaped by the host during the two rounds of guard shifts, while the outer gate cannot be exited without the general's token. ”

"Song Qinghan's token hangs on his waist every day, if he doesn't see it, he will definitely notice it." Concubine Ji had a headache.

"Hehe", 23's eyes narrowed with a smile: "This is the benefit of the system upgrade, the system can now temporarily block people's vision, although the time is not long, but it is definitely enough for the host you to go out." ”

It turns out that there is still this benefit of system upgrades? No wonder 23 yelled to earn more points, Concubine Ji nodded, thinking that this mission must also be A-level.

"Then the host we fled the day after tomorrow, right?" 23 reconfirmed.

Concubine Ji replied softly, and her face was slightly reluctant in the night. Goodbye, Brother Liu. Goodbye, Song Qinghan.

In the early morning, the willow branches were slightly stained with dewdrops, Concubine Ji was walking on the side of the path, and the water droplets in the treetops occasionally touched the tips of her hair, she smiled shallowly, and when she met the soldiers who greeted her, she smiled back, and the whole person looked humble and abnormal.

"This is the ink book? It looks a little too thin. When Concubine Ji walked by, Soldier A whispered.

"What do you know? The shooting of this ink book is almost catching up with the general! Soldier B said.

"Really?" The soldier who spoke before was unbelievable, General Song became famous at a young age, and he was very comparable to Yang in a hundred steps, this ink book can really catch up with General Song? He couldn't believe it.

"Naturally, General Song appreciated that he also personally taught the army's own fighting techniques, and now they don't know how much better they are than us." Soldier B was also a little envious.

"Forget it, when I underestimated him before, sure enough, people can't look good." Soldier A was a little ashamed.

"Let's do our job well, maybe we can kill the enemy one day and make meritorious contributions!" Soldier B's gaze showed a hint of determination. Soldier A nodded, and walked with Soldier B towards the training ground.

Concubine Ji felt that the scenery she was used to seeing on weekdays was also very happy, and before she had enough, she arrived at Song Qinghan's camp.

Song Qinghan's voice came from the tent: "Come, come in." Although it was cold and indifferent, it was more warm than before.

Concubine Ji's eyes flashed, as if something was quietly changing. She restrained herself and reached out to lift the curtain.

Looking at Song Qinghan, who still had a cold face in front of the bookcase, Concubine Ji raised a smile, innocent and pure: "What is General Song going to teach ink books today?" ”

Song Qinghan had already had a rough idea of Concubine Ji's seemingly innocent, but actually cunning and black-bellied temperament, and said lightly: "Practice equestrianism today." Six words, and no extra words.

These words were so concise and to the point, but Concubine Ji was not satisfied, she pursed her pink lips, and a pair of big eyes blinked restlessly: "What? Moshu doesn't understand. ”

Song Qinghan was watched by Concubine Ji for a while, and finally surrendered, he helplessly put down the brush in his hand and explained: "Equestrianism, as the name suggests, is to learn the art of combat on a horse. On the battlefield, equestrianism can be used to capture the enemy for victory, and it can also be used to save lives when the situation is unfavorable, you know? ”

Song Qinghan's voice was a little hesitant when he said the words "save his life", "save his life" is to put it bluntly, it is to run for his life, no master will want to see his soldiers as deserters, but if that day really comes, the person in front of him will encounter an accident, he only begs him not to lose his life.

Concubine Ji's eyes flashed again and again after hearing this, and she nodded obediently: "Moshu understands." ”

Song Qinghan knew that he must have heard what he said, and he didn't say more, he walked behind the screen, and planned to take off his armor and take the ink book to the horse farm to experience it.

As soon as you don't agree, you start to undress??!!

Concubine Ji stared at the screen when she boarded, and she couldn't turn her eyes. I saw Song Qinghan wave his big hand, take off his silver armor cleanly, and take off the dark clothes under the screen to change it on, although the scenery is covered by a screen, Concubine Ji can see too clearly because she is too close, the tight muscles, strong lines, and smooth posture all show that this person's strength is extraordinary.

If Ji Chi is a noble son, full of indescribable arrogance, then Song Qinghan is a young general with great feelings, he is arrogant, but he is arrogant with strength, he is indifferent, but he inadvertently reveals his concern for Ji Feiyin, Ji Feiyin believes that indifference is just a shell of his disguise, she can't wait to tear off this mask, want to see the real Song Qinghan.

Song Qinghan changed into light clothes and walked out from behind the screen, dressed in a strong suit, long black clothes, without any patterns, and the broad shoulders and narrow waist outlined were coveted. Concubine Ji looked at Song Qinghan with staring eyes, and Song Qinghan was a little uncomfortable.

Song Qinghan's voice was low: "What are you looking at General Ben doing?" ”

Concubine Ji felt funny in her heart, was this nervous? Song Qinghan has never liked to oppress people with his position, and always uses "I" to refer to himself on weekdays, but once he is nervous, he will unconsciously change to "General Ben".

"I thought the general was good-looking, so I took a few more looks." Concubine Ji smiled lightly.

Song Qinghan's old face turned red and reprimanded: "Moshu! The tone of his voice was raised, faintly shy.

is so innocent, Concubine Ji became more and more inflated because of the thief's courage: "General Song, you can call me Xiaoshu, everyone in the family calls me that." ”

Song Qinghan was stunned for a moment, before he only knew that Moshu was cunning, but now it seems that he is quite thick-skinned. However, Song Qinghan thought silently, little book, little book, it's very nice to call it like this. As for why it sounds good, Song Qinghan won't say it because he thinks it's very kind.

"Ahem, that's fine, but I can't call you that outside." Song Qinghan seemed to be entangled for a moment, and said to Concubine Ji.

"Why? General Song. Concubine Ji deliberately dragged out her voice and tilted her head and asked.