For Zhu Yuan, Bai Bei still didn't come back, Zhu Yuan couldn't sit still, paced anxiously in the room every day, and watched the sun set every day without receiving the news of their return.

"Are they back?" Zhu Yuan grabbed Amuka's sleeve again and asked.

Amber Xiang was a little helpless, this was the fifth time that the young lady asked her this question today: "The slave asked, or no."

In the past few days, Zhu Yuan has been in an extreme anxiety, although his face is not obvious, but he is in a daze from time to time, and he will suddenly wake up in the middle of the night when he sleeps at night, Amber Xiang is worried in her eyes, she understands what the young lady is anxious about, but some things are not urgent to solve.

"Miss don't worry too much, it's not uncommon for the army to go on the march for ten days and a half." Amber Xiang persuaded, but saw Zhu Yuan raise his eyes and look at her, as if he had made up his mind, and said, "Pack some bags for me."

"Miss, this is?" Amber froze.

"Since I can't wait, I can only go to them." Bai Bei never came back, and Zhu Yuan subconsciously said them, but fortunately, Amber Xiang was immersed in the shock that Zhu Yuan was going to look for it himself, and did not find this suspicious place.

Hu Xiang came back to her senses and was anxious: "Miss, you must not, you are pregnant now, and the prince has asked Miss to raise a baby at ease in the house!"

Zhu Yuan didn't respond, just rubbed the teacup with his hand.

The letters she sent out were like mud cows into the sea, and no one responded for so long, how could she raise her baby with peace of mind?

Seeing Zhu Yuan like this, Hu Xiang suddenly calmed down, no longer persuaded her, and finally sighed and said, "The slave knows, so I'll pack some bags for you."

"Go ahead." Zhu Yuan looked out the window a little distractedly, and she remembered that the person had taken her for a walk in the courtyard, and now that warm embrace had left her for more than a few days, how could she not worry.

The bags were quickly packed, Zhu Yuan took it, and after a cursory order, he called Lotus Samadhi: "Before noon today, you order some people and go to the border with me."

Lotus Samadhi's footsteps were sluggish, and she naturally knew how dangerous the border was when she was running around, she was a little worried, and just wanted to persuade her, she raised her eyes and met Amuka's gaze.

Seeing that Hu Xiang shook her head, Lian Samadhi took a deep breath, Zhu Yuan did this for the sake of Ning Bosheng, who had no news, but in the end, it was the princess of their country, and he couldn't watch her go to such a chaotic place: "Miss, or I will bring someone to bring the prince back."

"I don't feel at ease if I don't see him in person." Zhu Yuan refused. Lotus Samadhi had no choice but to go down and order people to prepare.

Here, Zhu Yuan, accompanied by Amuka, found the steward of the house.

"Concubine Ben sees it in her eyes, it's hard to have you in charge of this Ning Mansion these days," Zhu Yuan stared at the person kneeling on the ground in fear, and said lightly, "I will also ask you for the next few days, I have been unwell recently, and it is not easy to overwork, and now I will take care of all these affairs by you, do you have any objections?" ”

"There is no objection, dare to ask the princess if she is unwell, do you want to invite the imperial doctor to come recently?" The steward asked, lowering his head.

Zhu Yuan said the words she had prepared a long time ago: "No, the imperial doctor has already come to see it, but he just said that he needs to recuperate well, and it is inconvenient for someone to bother, so you can find my maid Huxiang if you have anything."

The princess left the house, this is a big deal, Zhu Yuan has long known this, so he ordered everyone not to get close to her courtyard, how long can it be delayed, it is best not to let anyone find out that she is gone before she comes back, otherwise the prince in this mansion is not there, the princess is leaving, and she must not mess up?

Amber Xiang is also clever, and if you think about it, you can know Zhu Yuan's intentions.

Everything was ready, and when night fell, Zhu Yuan changed into light clothes, and quietly left through the back door with Lian Samadhi and others.

At the same time, in Zhu Yuan's room, a person dressed like her was preparing to rest.

This is the cover of Amber Xiang, she understands that Zhu Yuan doesn't want many people to know that she has left, so she hurriedly asked people to pretend to be her first, and now as long as anyone comes to the mansion to see the princess, they are all blocked by them on the grounds of physical discomfort.

I don't know how long I can hide it, but I can last one day at a time.

Amuka looked worriedly in the direction they had left, secretly praying in her heart that they were okay.

On Ning Bosheng's side, as Zhu Yuan was worried about, the situation was not optimistic, and everyone mentioned the spiritual battle, but they were still losing one after another.

"The prince can't stand it in front of him, they will attack the camp! But it's too late to retreat now...... "A general hurriedly ran into the camp tent and said to Ning Bosheng, who was thinking about countermeasures.

Ning Bosheng nodded to indicate that he understood.

He was also anxious now, firstly, he didn't expect the other party to be so difficult, and secondly, he never expected that this group of people would actually rush to their camp in the middle of the night!

Many soldiers woke up in the middle of the night, and the soldiers near the edge even opened their eyes to see the blades of their necks slashed with cold light.

The camp is now a mess.

As early as a few days ago, they had a fight with this group, and they suffered an unfamiliar loss, and now their vitality was greatly damaged, and they couldn't raise their spirits to fight again.

"Does the prince have any good ideas?" The general's face was also anxious.

"Wait." Ning Bosheng's thin lips opened lightly, and he spit out a word, he hadn't thought about it yet, he always felt that something was strange, but he couldn't say what was strange, but that feeling lingered in his heart, stimulating him all the time.

His own people no longer have the ability to fight again, this surprise attack, it is obviously impossible to meet the enemy head-on, Ning Bosheng made a decision after a long time: "First bring a retreat that can be withdrawn, we can't fight hard with them."

The general wanted to say something, but he knew that this was already the best choice, and that by sacrificing some people would save others, this kind of broken wrist was really a last resort.

Bai Bei watched anxiously from the sidelines, and after the general left, he showed his figure, and stopped Ning Bosheng in his surprised gaze: "Don't you care about those people?"

"I don't have the power to protect them." Ning Bosheng lowered his eyes, if he didn't choose to do so, it would only be a matter of time before he lost, so it was better to retain some of his strength first and make some preparations for fighting again in the future.

Bai Bei snorted softly, secretly chanting a spell in his heart.

After a while, there was a sudden cheer outside the camp tent, and several generals rushed in, with unconcealed joy on their faces, they knelt down on one knee in front of Ning Bosheng, and reported the situation just now with some excitement: "Report to the prince, there was a hailstorm just now, and those bandits were smashed back, and not only that, but some people died because of it."