Cheng Jingyun was a little lost, but suddenly came to her senses, why should she worry about whether Song Zhancheng would be injured by the secret weapon, she really had nothing to do. Cheng Jingyun shook her head a little angrily and began to practice throwing darts.

At dinnertime, the three of them rested, tired of the day, Cheng Jingyun thanked Xingchao after dinner, and said, "Thank you for teaching this afternoon, go back early to rest." Xingchao Chong Cheng Jingyun nodded and left. Cheng Jingyun also returned to her room after sending the aquatic life.

When I had nothing to do, I turned out the book, turned a page casually, and saw that it was written, "The autopsy and bone injuries were not found, and the corpses were splashed with dregs (sake lees) and vinegar, and the places where they wanted to be seen were covered with new oil silk or clear oil umbrellas in the open air, and the traces were seen through the umbrella in the sun." If it rains, use hot charcoal to isolate it. This is the method of autopsy.

Cheng Jingyun glanced at the title of the book, it turned out that this was Song Ci's "Collection of Grievances", as soon as she saw Song Ci, Cheng Jingyun thought of Song Zhancheng again, I don't know how Song Zhancheng is, whether he is still at the border.

Why can he think of Song Zhancheng again, Song Zhancheng doesn't seem to have a letter to himself today, why does he suddenly have no letter today, he used to be in the capital, the road is far away, he can receive one every day or every two days, and I don't know why he has arrived at the border, but there are fewer?

Thinking of this, Cheng Jingyun was a little angry or lost, in fact, Cheng Jingyun didn't realize that Song Zhancheng's every move had even begun to subtly affect her mood, but Cheng Jingyun's strong temper just refused to admit it, she said to herself, "You must be used to the news he reports every day, why didn't he report Yiguo's movements like me today?" ”

Cheng Jingyun was a little upset, seeing that the moon was fine today, she planned to go out for a walk, she walked outside the camp, but saw a figure dancing a sword alone on the training ground, Cheng Jingyun was a little curious, and slowly walked in and found that the person who was practicing martial arts was an aquatic student.

"Aquatic." Cheng Jingyun stopped her, Shui Sheng didn't expect Cheng Jingyun to find herself here, she was at a loss for a while, and her demeanor seemed to be a child who stole candy and was caught. Shui Sheng carried the sword behind his back and asked with a stammer: "Cheng, Sister Cheng, why haven't you rested yet?" ”

Cheng Jingyun walked up to Shui Sheng and asked, "I should ask you about this matter." Why haven't you rested yet? "I—I'll practice a little longer." The aquatic man lowered his head and replied.

"Okay, okay, let's go, rest early." Cheng Jingyun pulled Shui Sheng's arm, but inadvertently found that Shui Sheng frowned, and Cheng Jingyun asked again, "What's wrong?" ”

Shui Sheng withdrew his hand, put it behind his back, and quickly explained, "It's not much, it's not much." Cheng Jingyun felt that something was wrong, so she pulled her hand and rolled up her sleeve, but saw bruises and purple scars on her arms. Cheng Jingyun asked distressedly: "Shui Sheng, how did you get it on this body?" ”

"It's just that you inevitably bump and bump when you're training." Shui Sheng touched his head and smiled shyly. Cheng Jingyun said distressedly: "Silly girl, what are you doing so desperately? You're already excellent. Shui Sheng raised his head, looked at Cheng Jingyun's eye sockets, and replied seriously: "I want to protect Sister Cheng." ”

Cheng Jingyun's nose was sour, she was so moved that she couldn't speak, and hugged Shui Sheng, "Silly girl, you don't have to have any psychological burden, sister, this is not good." ”

"Hmm. I know: I was rescued by my sister, and now I am replacing me to protect Sister Cheng. "Shui Sheng also hugged Cheng Jingyun, rescued them from Cheng Jingyun, and named them the Cold Moon Army, every sister of the Cold Moon Army regarded Cheng Jingyun as a belief and wanted to desperately protect her, which was a kind of rebirth for the entire Cold Moon Army and a grace of recreation.

Cheng Jingyun touched Shui Sheng's head and said, "Let's go, my sister will take you to the medicine." Cheng Jingyun took her back to her room, took some of the golden medicine she had concocted, and gave some to Shui Sheng.

"Shuisheng, did you think about those sisters of the Cold Moon Army?" When the medicine was applied, Cheng Jingyun and Shui Sheng started chatting, and Shui Sheng heard Cheng Jingyun ask himself, "Why, why don't you want to." "I miss them too, and when the negotiations between the two countries are over, we will go to see them, after all, we are now Hengguo people, and we have to avoid suspicion before the negotiation."

Cheng Jingyun sighed, sure enough, the higher the status, the more restraints, Shui Sheng replied: "I can understand, Sister Cheng, when our discussion is over, Shui Sheng will return to the Cold Moon Army with you." ”

Cheng Jingyun felt a little uncomfortable, so she said to Shui Sheng, "When the dust settles on these things, I will persuade Hengguo to incorporate the Cold Moon Army into Hengguo." ”

"Really?" Shui Sheng looked at Cheng Jingyun happily, and accidentally hit the bed board where the bruise occurred, and Shui Sheng grinned in pain.

Seeing the appearance of the aquatic life, Cheng Jingyun couldn't help but smile, "Really, really, Sister Cheng promised you." Lie down. Shui Sheng stuck out his tongue at Cheng Jingyun, looked at Cheng Jingyun, and his face was full of happiness.

As soon as Cheng Jingyun finished freshening up, a guard hurriedly ran in, "Report to the mission, the envoy of the Wing Kingdom has arrived at the border of the military camp, and the intention is to negotiate peace with Heng Guo." Cheng Jingyun was shocked when she heard this, Song Zhancheng is here?

"Let's set up a banquet, and at noon we will have a banquet for the Wing Kingdom Mission." Cheng Jingyun ordered to go down, thinking that she was about to see Song Zhancheng, she was unconsciously happy, and even the corners of her mouth were a little bigger than before.

After a busy morning, the banquet was finally prepared, Cheng Jingyun and the Yiguo delegation were all seated, Cheng Jingyun glanced at the guards, and the guards went to invite the envoys of the Yiguo to the banquet.

The moment the envoy of the Wing Kingdom came in through the door, the man at the front was Song Zhancheng. I haven't seen him for a while, Song Zhancheng has not changed, he is still the same, but Cheng Jingyun feels that Song Zhancheng has changed a little, and I don't know where there has been a change, but it is different from the original feeling.

Cheng Jingyun didn't know: it was because Song Zhancheng had already settled in her heart.

Cheng Jingyun and Song Zhancheng, as representatives of the envoys of the two warring countries, naturally couldn't be too intimate, Cheng Jingyun, as the host of this banquet, spoke first, "Please sit down with the Yiguo Mission, I am the representative of the Hengguo Mission, Cheng Jingyun." ”

Song Zhancheng pretended to be very surprised, and responded: "I didn't expect Hengguo to send a woman, and sure enough, it was a woman who didn't let her shave her eyebrows, I am the representative of the delegation of Yiguo, Song Zhancheng, the prince of Jin." ”

"I also can't imagine that the prince of your country is so young and promising, and your country is really full of talents." Cheng Jingyun and Song Zhancheng began to pretend not to know each other.

"Our Hengguo has always advocated peace, and the people live and work in peace and contentment, but the war has made the people miserable, and there have been countless casualties, which is very different from the idea of our emperor." Cheng Jingyun took a sip of tea and said slowly.

Song Zhancheng also glanced at Cheng Jingyun's eyes and replied: "What Miss Cheng said is very true, my Emperor Yiguo also has the same idea, hoping to save the people from the sea of suffering as soon as possible. ”