Yun Bing was too tired, she didn't hear everything outside the tent, and slept until early in the morning.

*Early the next morning

Yun Bing was about to go to Nangong Zhao'an while taking small steps, but he saw a very beautiful flower on the way, and that kind of flower was the rose he liked!

I didn't expect there to be roses here!

Yun Bing ran to the other side with her little short legs and a little skirt......

After Yun Bing ran for a while, he held the rose he picked in his hand and looked around, how did he feel that something was wrong here?

There are barren grass on all sides, only a big dead old tree, and a crow on it, like a 'dead vine old tree crow'.

Yun Bing looked around, as far as the eye could see, it seemed to be a plain, but he didn't know the way, so he could only keep going.

After Yun Bing walked for a while, there was a vague camp in front of him, but it didn't look like Nangong Zhao'an's camp, Yun Bing thought about it, what if it was from other troops of the Holy Trade Country? Besides, if he has Nangong Zhao'an's token on his body, he won't be good in the camp of the Holy Trade Country.

After Yun Bing finished thinking about it, he walked forward hesitantly, and finally reached the front, but accidentally ran into a soldier who was patrolling.

Yun Bing didn't panic, he looked the patrolling soldier up and down, and found that the soldier's outfit was different from the soldier's attire next to Nangong Zhao'an!

A thought suddenly flashed through Yun Bing's mind, at this time, ,,, the camp of the enemy army!"

Yun Bing raised his legs and wanted to run, but found that it was too late, and the patrolling soldier had already brought a small group of soldiers to surround Yun Bing, leaving Yun Bing with nowhere to escape.

"Catch her!" As soon as the leading soldiers gave the order, the surrounding soldiers immediately tied Yun Bing backhand and pressed him back to the camp, and the red rose petals were scattered all over the place.

* Enemy camp

"Report to the general, this woman is from the Holy Trade Country, and she is also from Nangong Zhao'an." The leader found Nangong Zhao'an's token after searching Yun Bing's body for a long time, and immediately presented the token and said.

"Hmph, since it's Nangong Zhao'an's woman, then we have the handle in our hands!" Li Yuesi held the token and said ruthlessly, the ruthlessness that flashed in his eyes made his ugly appearance even more disgusting.

Li Yuesi was originally one of the most beautiful men on the battlefield of the rivers and lakes, but unfortunately in another war, he was given an inexplicable Western Regions miracle medicine by the enemy, and his appearance was not as good as before, his originally shining eyes became extremely narrow, a long scar appeared on his face, his nose became all acne, and there was a black mole with long hair on his lips, which made people extremely disgusting just by looking at it.

Yun Bing glanced at it, and originally wanted to vomit, but because of the safety of his life, he still held back and didn't look at Li Yuesi's face.

"Lock her up, bring a pen and paper to General Ben, and General Ben will personally write a letter to the famous God of War King An!" After Li Yuesi finished speaking with a sinister smile on his face, Yun Bing was pressed down, locked in a tent, tied his hands and feet, gagged his mouth, and thrown on the bed.

* Nangong Zhao'an's tent camp

"What? The princess is gone? Hurry up and find this king, and don't come back if you can't find you!" Nangong Zhaoan was furious when he learned the news that Yun Bing was gone, and he looked like he couldn't eat people.

"The last general commands!" Xiang Wenyao led 30,000 elite soldiers to look out.

Suddenly, a dart shot in, Nangong Zhaoan immediately caught it, with a letter tied to it, Nangong Zhaoan opened it and found where Yun Bing was in Li Yuesi, and asked Nangong Zhaoan to withdraw his troops and return to Shengmao Country, otherwise he would burn Yun Bing not far from Nangong Zhaoan's camp!

Nangong Zhaoan clutched the letter tightly, and suddenly, the letter turned into powder and flowed out of Nangong Zhaoan's hand.