"Since the little marquis looks up to him so much, he naturally believes in the little marquis."

Ling Shaotang looked at the woman in front of him and answered this errand that would have killed him by accident in a few words, his fingers clenched, and his knuckles were a little terrifying.

"Are you really going?!"

"I'm really going to go!"

"If I say that if you don't go, I will marry you when I go back and give you a dignified status, do you still insist on going?"

The woman's expression paused slightly, and she lowered her eyes: "The woman is blessed, and she can't bear Lord Ling's love." ”

Ling Shaotang smiled bitterly and said, "Okay! Very good......"

With that, he brushed his sleeves and left.

The woman looked at the back of him leaving, shook her head, and her eyes faintly overflowed with sadness.

Su Zhen looked at her and said lightly: "Revenge...... Is it really more important than marrying him? ”

She lowered her head and showed a smile that was not much better than crying: "Well......" Only by completely ending the hatred on her body can she live well for herself and for him.

The woman was full of action, and after listening to Su Zhen tell her the whole plan, she went out of the city alone.

Ling Shaotang was very popular, but when he heard the news that she was out of the city, he still went to the city gate spinelessly, and watched the smoke and dust drift away, and the figure could no longer be seen, before he came down from the cold and windy high wall.

When I returned to the house, I saw Su Zhen, his eyes were as cold as knives, and he hit this person's shoulder hard before striding into the mansion.

Su Zhen touched his nose bone, chuckled, and shook his head.

Outside the city of Pingjiang, the northwest garrison camp.

The guard at the sentry post pointed his spear in his hand and shouted loudly, "Who is coming?!" Don't get off the horse quickly! ”

The woman turned over from the horse with a light posture and responded: "The slave family is a daughter-in-law, please see the prince." ”

The guards glanced at each other, and said in an unkind tone: "The prince is also something you can see as a woman?!" ”

"The two officials, the concubine was invited by the prince to be a guest. If the two don't believe it, why don't you invite Vice General Xiong to testify with the concubine. ”

"This ......" The two glanced at each other, saw the chiseled appearance of the woman's words, hesitated for a while, and still went to Xiong Yi with the intention of believing it rather than believing it.

"Vice General Xiong, there is a little lady outside, asking to see the prince, can you let me go?"

Xiong Yi was practicing in the assault camp, and there was a chaotic clanging sound of knives and guns colliding in his ears.

He raised his eyebrows: "What did you say?!" Be louder! ”

"The little one! There's a little lady out there! Said to ask to see the prince! The guard shouted at the top of his voice.

When Xiong Yi heard this, he was stunned at first, touched his chin, and snorted: "Let's go, I will go with you to take a look!" ”

Standing in the shade of the sentry post, she was wearing a cherry-red cloak, which made her face look like a peach and plum, and her skin was like clotted fat. From time to time, the guards on duty nearby would give her malicious glances.

Xiong Yi stood in the distance, looking at this quiet woman fixedly.

Feeling his gaze, she looked up at him, her eyes were like silk, and her red lips moved slightly: "The concubine has seen Deputy General Xiong." ”

Xiong Yi looked at her, his mind was hovering around the scene where Su Zhen went to find her that day, and he wrote a hundred times in his heart.

After a while, he asked, "Why is the little lady here?" ”

"Huh? Didn't Vice General Xiong forget?! Before, you came to invite a concubine, saying that it was the intention of the prince......"

Xiong Yi's face was pale, he frowned briefly, and then laughed dryly: "Little lady mentioned this, I think of such a thing, you and wait now, I'll go and say it." ”

"I'm tired of Vice Admiral Bear." She bowed slightly.

In the main tent, King Huainan was studying the topography of Pingjiang City on the sand table, with a little gloom in his eyes. Hearing Xiong Yi's voice outside, he ordered: "Xiong Yi, come in and talk!" ”

Xiong Yi answered, lifted the curtain, strode in, and first saluted before he spoke: "Lord Wang, the one from Shili Pavilion is now asking to see ...... outside the camp."

Before he finished speaking, King Huainan suddenly raised his head, with two points of surprise in his eyes: "She's here?!" ”

Xiong Yi nodded: "Here ......"

"Huh." King Huainan sneered and said quietly, "Since you're here, please come in." ”

"But the prince ......" Xiong Yi frowned tightly, trying to persuade him to think twice, but he waved his hand and pressed it back to his throat.

After half a cup of tea, the woman left the camp.

She staggered, her cherry-red cloak fell along with her figure, and the whole person was as bright as a cluster of flowers on the other side.

"I've seen the prince."

King Huainan raised his eyes and said lightly: "No courtesy." ”

"Thank you, Lord Wang." The corners of her lips hooked slightly, and she continued, "An old man from Kyoto came a few days ago, and the concubine was right to work hard for a while, if you are lazy, please don't blame the concubine." ”

When King Huainan heard this, his eyes suddenly turned dark, and he seemed to believe it or not: "You are here today just to meet the invitation of this king that day?" ”

The corners of her lips hooked slightly, and she nodded in response: "Exactly, dare to ask the prince to invite his concubine, why is it?" ”

King Huainan's eyes were slightly sharp, and he approached her step by step: "Has anyone ever said that you look very much like the favorite concubine of this king?" ”

The woman's back stiffened, she raised her eyes, and said quietly: "The favorite concubine who wants to come to the prince must be very beautiful." ”

"It's really beautiful...... King Huainan said lightly, and there was a hint of nostalgia in his eyes.

A hint of sarcasm flashed at the corner of her mouth: "The prince invited the concubine to come, not just to remember your heart with the concubine, right?" ”

Her tone was brisk, even with a hint of teasing, which made Tang Yuanhuai a little unable to see her clearly.

He stretched out his hand and pinched her chin, and the corners of his mouth hooked a terrifying arc: "Naturally, not only nostalgia, but also ......"

He pressed down suddenly, and just as he was about to kiss her on the lips, he gently pressed against his chest, and looked directly into his eyes without humility or arrogance: "Think twice, the princess is just a slave, if the prince moves the concubine, the master is afraid that he will be unhappy." ”

Master?!

King Huainan froze, his brows furrowed coldly, he had suspected that she was related to that person, but now, could he have guessed wrong?!

He got up and took a half-step back, looking at her intently. After a while, he asked in a deep voice, "Who is your master?" ”

"The master of the concubine is the second lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion, the master mother of the Dingguo General's Mansion, and the ...... of the prince" She paused for a moment and spit out a meaningful sentence, "Old man." ”

King Huainan's eyes were half-narrowed, carefully probing her eyes, and he said after a while: "Xiong Yi, go and send the little lady out." ”

Xiong Yi's eyes were a little surprised, he glanced at his sister-in-law, and gave his hand "yes".

The tight strings in her heart loosened slightly, and her breathing calmed down. He followed Xiong Yi step by step, and when he walked through the camp, he took in the distribution of the camp tent in his heart.