Fu Yao looked at Leng Yue's back as he was about to leave, and suddenly eased his mind.

"Princess, please stay!"

Leng Yue paused in her steps, turned her head, and looked at Fu Yao expressionlessly.

"What are you doing, you're going to settle accounts with me?"

Fu Yao: "......"

"Have you figured it out? I'm pregnant. ”

Fu Yao again: "......"

How can there be a sense of being touched and threatened?

Looking at Leng Yue's serious appearance, Fu Yao took a deep breath and tried his best to calm down.

"Don't panic, princess.

I just want to know why the princess knocked me unconscious last night. ”

This is a question that Fu Yao couldn't figure out after thinking about it all morning, if Leng Yue stunned himself, what he did was fine, but he just stunned himself, and then sent it back.

What is the purpose?

Fu Yao was puzzled, and now that he saw Leng Yue, he naturally wanted to ask.

In the face of Fu Yao's straightforward question, Leng Yue just blinked her eyes twice, and then slowly spoke, using a mouthful of old blood spurting out of her chest without any emotion, but enough to be angry, and said lightly to Fu Yao:

"There's no reason."

"What?"

"I just saw that the back of your head was not very peaceful, so I couldn't help but hit it."

Fu Yao didn't want to speak.

If it was someone else and said such a reason, Fu Yao would not believe it, but I don't know why, looking at Leng Yue, who had such a serious and pious and indifferent expression, saying such a thing, Fu Yao felt strangely in his heart that it seemed that it was really possible.

"Anything else?"

Fu Yao pursed his lips.

What else could he do?

"It's okay, I'll go back."

After speaking, Leng Yue no longer looked at Fu Yao's expression, turned around, took the steps that the six relatives did not recognize, and strode away in a grand manner.

Emma, it's dangerous!

Although his face was unharmed just now, Leng Yue was actually panicked, for fear that Fu Yao would see something.

If you want to blame it, blame Ye Jiuchen's little demon.

Now that she has already thought about the next plan, why can't she inform herself in advance, so that she can ventilate in advance, and she will not hit Fu Yao with her idea.

It's good now, I still have to open my eyes and tell nonsense.

What an honest and trustworthy, kind and simple person the old lady used to be!

Ever since I met Ye Jiuchen, the little demon, the cold moon in the past is gone forever.

Ay!

The past can't be traced.

The villain in Leng Yue's heart was sighing sadly, but Fu Yao was scorched on the outside and tender on the inside because of Leng Yue's nonsense answer, soft and steaming, and he couldn't calm down for a long time when he stood in place.

In the end, what Leng Yue said is true or false?

"General?"

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from behind him, Fu Yao couldn't help but slightly collect his mind when he heard the sound, and turned his eyes to look, only to see Cao Ying touching the back of his head, standing behind him with an inexplicable expression.

"General, was the last general knocked out by the princess's maidservant last night?"

Fu Yao pursed his lips: "Yes!" ”

Cao Ying was stunned: "Because of what?" ”

Fu Yao's resolute face was gloomy, like the sky before a storm, oppressive and cramped.

Because of what?

"General Ben wants to know too!"

He scolded coldly and angrily, and Fu Yao immediately stepped forward to leave.

This time, Cao Ying stood in place, looking confused.

I was knocked unconscious inexplicably last night, and I woke up in my tent early in the morning, and before I could figure out what was going on, I was sprayed by Fu Yao inexplicably.

Who is he provoking whom?

Although Fu Yao was a little confused by Leng Yue's nonsense, he still had his senses, so he immediately found Liu Zheng and asked about the situation last night.

In Fu Yao's military tent, Liu Zheng excitedly recounted the fact that yesterday's sneak attack won a complete victory, which caught the Great Zhou army off guard and suffered a loss.

But soon, Liu Zheng found that Fu Yao's face did not have much joy.

"General, you're not happy?"

"Liu Zheng!"

"The subordinates are here!"

"Did anything special happen last night?"

Suddenly asked like this, Liu Zheng was stunned at first, then turned around and recalled carefully.

After thinking for a moment, Liu Zheng replied with certainty: "Nothing special happened?" Why did the general suddenly ask that? ”

Liu Zheng's answer was almost as expected by Fu Yao, but he still didn't give up.

"What about the princess? Are you sure nothing special is happening? ”

"Princess?"

Obviously, Liu Zheng became more and more incomprehensible about Fu Yao's questions one after another.

"The subordinates came back last night to celebrate with their brothers, and then went back to sleep, if you want to say something special, it may be that you haven't seen the princess.

Oh yes, the prince didn't celebrate with his brothers.

But this is nothing special, the prince and the princess are already noble, and I heard that the princess is still pregnant, so it's so late, it's normal not to come and join in the fun with the brothers. ”

Liu Zheng analyzed by himself, but Fu Yao frowned, gathered his eyes, and pondered.

Is that so?

Liu Zheng didn't know what Fu Yao was thinking, but he was immersed in the joy of the big setback.

"General, we don't think we need to take advantage of the victory to pursue, and the Great Zhou army will roll back to their hometown in disgrace.

After all, before the war began, the grain and grass were burned, the barracks were destroyed, and what a fart!

This time, we really have to thank the princess and the prince! ”

Fu Yao sat quietly in the chair, and Liu Zheng's noisy voice was in his ears, but he seemed to be deaf.

Indeed, the fact is just as Liu Zheng said, in last night's battle, Leng Yue offered a plan, Ye Jiuchen led the troops, and the two of them cooperated perfectly, which greatly frustrated Da Zhou.

Originally, I shouldn't have anything to doubt.

Or, Leng Yue really just saw that the back of her head was not pleasing to the eye, so she knocked herself out and sent it back.

It doesn't seem to make all sense.

But I don't know why, Fu Yao always has a faint, inexplicable intuition in his heart.

His intuition told him that things are definitely not that simple!

……

Gray Yi has spent two very torturous days in the past two days.

Since arriving at the barracks, he has been as alone as possible, barely contacting anyone or speaking to anyone.

Eating is a person, sleeping is a person, and everything is a person.

No one could understand his current state of mind.

Jiang Xinglie's secret purpose had been with him for two days, and he hadn't handed it over to Fu Yao, and he found that after the initial hesitation, there was even more no way to make a choice later.

Now, Ye Jiuchen is even more helping the Xiliang army defeat the Great Zhou, even if he really hands over Jiang Xinglie's secret decree to Fu Yao now, presumably with Fu Yao's person, he will definitely resist the decree and disrespect.

Outside, the king's order is not subject to it, and at this time, Jiang Xinglie has no way to recall Fu Yao back to the palace.

Therefore, if he handed over the secret decree to Fu Yao now, perhaps, it would not cause any harm to Leng Yue and Ye Jiuchen?

As soon as this thought popped into his mind, even Gray Yi himself was startled.

When did he start worrying about the safety of others?

And that person is still someone he has only known for a few days and has been in contact with for a few days.

But frightened, the emperor's order was in his body, the gray clothes thought for a moment, and finally decided to hand over the secret decree to Fu Yao.

Right now!

This is the least dangerous and the best time for Leng Yue and Ye Jiuchen.

Having made up his mind, Grey immediately got up and prepared to return to the camp to get the secret letter.

The secret decree was brought with him before, but then he was afraid that he could not bear it and would hand it over, so he hid it in the tent.

The gray-clothed eyes were firm, and the steps under his feet were firmer, and he walked quickly towards the camp, no matter who he met along the way, he did not squint.

However, when he hurried back to the camp tent, lifted the curtain, and was about to go to get the secret decree, the scene inside the camp made his whole person feel like he was petrified.

In the camp tent that should have been empty, Ye Jiuchen was sitting on the bed that originally belonged to him, and Yue Cheng was standing aside, Yue Cheng's eyebrows were tightened, and his face was solemn and gloomy, full of murderous aura.

Ye Jiuchen's expression was indifferent, his eyes were deep, only the corners of his mouth were hooked, and there was a meaningful arc that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

And in his hands, what he presented was the secret decree that Jiang Xinglie handed over to him.

The gray-clothed eyes widened in an instant, and when Yue Cheng saw the gray-clothed return, he directly pulled out his sword, and attacked him without saying a word.

Seeing this, the gray clothes instinctively began to dodge.

This is an instinct he has cultivated since he was a child, if the enemy attacks, then you will have to be faster and more ruthless than the enemy, and only by letting the enemy die before you can you survive.

Therefore, the moment Yue Cheng attacked, the gray cloth instinctively reached out to his waist.

However, in the next second, Ye Jiuchen's voice exploded in a low voice in the air.

"Yue Cheng!"

Because of Ye Jiuchen's voice, Yue Cheng's subordinates had to pause, and the hand that was already in the gray clothes at his waist did not take out his blade.

The air became stalemate and stalemate for a moment.

Ye Jiuchen was in such an atmosphere, slowly stood up from the bed, held the secret decree in his hand, and walked towards the gray clothes step by step.

His expression was still flat, the corners of his mouth were still smiling, and his dark eyes were still deep and dark.

But Gray Yi inexplicably felt like a thousand-pound boulder on his chest, and he was suffocated.

Isn't it ridiculous?

You were worried about their safety and disobeyed Jiang Xinglie's order, but unexpectedly, they found out about this without knowing the truth.

Even if they explain it themselves now, I'm afraid they won't believe it, right?

And when do you need to explain when you face things?

The gray clothes looked directly at Ye Jiuchen's gaze, and the hand that was originally on his waist slowly drooped down.

He looked back at Ye Jiuchen with a calm and calm expression, watching him approach him step by step, like a Shura seeking his life in the dark.

Until, walking only two steps in front of him, he stopped.

"This kind of thing is better to put it away closely."