The green tendons on Feng Yuchen's forehead burst out, and his eyes were torn with pain.

Degraded, defeated and seized power, Yun Xianmeng could understand his heartache at the moment, as if he was making a final struggle, she said weakly: "I am innocent......"

Time stood still, I don't know how long it was, the sword in Feng Yuchen's hand slowly fell, and he spit out a word in a low voice: "Get out!" ”

Yun Xianmeng gasped for breath, she didn't dare to stay for a moment.

When she got out of Feng Yuchen's tent, she felt that the entire barracks looked at her a little strangely, and some people watched her spit on her fiercely.

She shrunk her head and walked briskly towards the camp.

I thought that there was a place for her for a moment, but when she came in, she realized that Boss Xue, who was still a brother to her yesterday, regarded her as air at this moment.

"Without the general, how will this battle be fought next!" Boss Xue deliberately raised his voice, glancing at Yun Xianmeng like looking at the spoiled food in the swill bucket.

Yun Xianmeng's heart felt like he had been thrown a stick and stuck, so he didn't say a word, and shrunk himself into the corner.

was originally a group of guys who saw the wind and steered the rudder, and since they didn't want to pay attention to her, they just ignored her.

Her stomach suddenly became hungry, and she rubbed her shriveled stomach and said, "That meal is still ......"

Seeing that no one paid attention to her at all, she decided to get up and look for it herself.

The thin monkey jumped up from the group of people sitting around: "Yo, this boss is hungry?" ”

"Where's the boss?" Yun Xianmeng asked puzzled.

A tall figure stood in front of her, covering all her figures, sandwiched by the faint candlelight, and Boss Xue's smile looked even more chilling: "Look, you still use us as monkeys, if it weren't for today's incident, we wouldn't know what an honor it is to be so fortunate to eat and live with a eunuch who is in charge of the inner house!" ”

Yun Xianmeng's face turned pale for a while, heh, it seems that the whole army knows the identity of Zhao Taro.

"When you're hungry, eat!" The thin monkey brought a bowl of rice very respectfully, and also learned to serve the big man and hold it high.

The atmosphere was so strange that none of the battalions dared to speak out.

Boss Xue raised his head: "Manager Zhao, please use it." ”

"This ......" Yun Xianmeng hesitated and held it in her hand, first fill her stomach and then say, she really couldn't get mixed up, so she fled from the barracks, since her identity was a eunuch and not a soldier, and no one would treat her as a deserter if she escaped.

She picked up the chopsticks and stuffed them into her mouth, but as soon as the food was in her mouth, she vomited out, and it turned out to be rancid!

Yun Xianmeng's heart was cold, knowing that these people would not let her go easily, so she simply came to block her, how could she love it.

"I can't bear this hardship, and I dare to come to the barracks if I am weak and weak? Like a. Boss Xue directly kicked down the bowl full of gluttonous rice, sat back in the crowd and left.

The thin monkey swayed his arms and leaned next to Boss Xue, and said coaxingly: "What do you mean by being like a girl, people are now a girl." ”

"Who said that girls have long milk, does he have it?"

"Yes, yes, no, neither is the male, the female is not good, there are no girls who have anything to do, and they live unjustly in this life......"

A bunch of people, you and I said one sentence at a time, and almost all the bad things in the heap of that guy have been said.

Yun Xianmeng simply got into the quilt, his head was covered, and he couldn't hear it.

She went in this time and found that the quilt was all wet, which made her angry, and she suddenly lifted the quilt, pointed to a large puddle of water on the mattress and shouted: "Who did it?" ”

A group of people continued to talk about the yellow joke, which girl did Zhou Yan sleep in the military prostitute camp today, and which girl was screaming......

Yun Xianmeng's face was red when she heard this, none of those people paid attention to her, looking at the only corner that could accommodate her, she had to endure the clammy cold and curl up and fall asleep.

Although the trees outside are lush, it is autumn after all, this is located in the south-central region, and it is already humid, and she shiveres from the cold because of the broken quilt.

The men had enough of making noise and fell asleep one by one, and the barracks was dark and quiet again.

"Wake up."

A subtle voice sounded above her head, it was a woman's voice, and she thought she had misheard.

Suddenly, a hand pushed on her body, and a soft voice sounded again: "I left you something to eat, hurry up and eat it." ”

She opened her eyes, and in the darkness, a pair of eyes were looking at her with a cowering and slightly shy look, it was the woman who handed her the note yesterday.

Seeing her beckoning, Yun Xianmeng quietly followed her all the way to the room.

She handed her two steamed buns and a bowl of stew, and choked up: "Your Highness, you have suffered, and it is Liuying who is not doing well. ”

Yun Xianmeng's steamed bun is stuck in the middle of the road, Your Highness? Zhao Taro's identity seems to be becoming more and more confusing.

Looking at Yun Xianmeng's widening eyes, Ryuhoru hurriedly lowered her voice: "Don't worry, no one will find out, and the soldiers on patrol won't come here." ”

Yun Xianmeng nodded and continued to eat, without answering, this woman can even mix in the military prostitute camp, it is better to be careful, in case she finds out that she is fake, she will not kill her directly.

After a while, Liu Ying saw that Yun Xianmeng had almost eaten, so she spoke: "Your Highness, is there a change in your plan?" How did the Yan army win? ”

Yun Xianmeng didn't know how to answer, so he could only look at her inquiringly.

Ryu Ying instantly knelt down in horror: "It's a subordinate who is too talkative, and he shouldn't ask about the master's affairs." Seeing that Yun Xianmeng didn't reply for a long time, she said carefully: "Your Highness, there is no one here, it is too uncomfortable for you to cover your mask all day long, it is better to take off and breathe." ”

Yun Xianmeng's eyes almost didn't fall off, this Zhao Taro's face is a mask? So where did the real Zhao taro go?

"No, let's make do with it first, you should be more careful in the potential military prostitute camp, did Zhou Yan's banquet make you embarrassed today?" I don't know if the fine work has to sacrifice even the body.

Ryuhotaru raised her head gratefully, her eyes were already flashing with tears: "With His Highness's words, his subordinates are already content, His Highness can rest assured, his subordinates have their own way to get out, and they will never insult His Highness, otherwise they would rather hang themselves by drinking." ”

Yun Xianmeng's heart trembled, this is the dead man of the ancients.

She is in a difficult situation now, and she must leave a way out for herself, so she can't expose herself in front of Ryuhoru, and deliberately sternly said: "You can protect yourself, don't act without my orders." ”

"Subordinates obey."

Yun Xianmeng mixed up with someone's meal and pretended to return to the camp tent, and quickly nested in the quilt while they didn't find it, and put two layers of clothes on the mattress and fell asleep.

In the past, the battalion of the gang head was fired at seven o'clock in Yin, but today it starts at three o'clock, and the rest camp tent is next door to the gang room, and the sound of ping-pong is like a firecracker in the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, which completely wakes up the sleeping Yun Xianmeng.

She fell asleep in the middle of the night, and was woken up again in less than three hours, apparently on purpose.

After all, she was also a member of the gang leader, and she was about to go to the gang room to do the gang, but as soon as she entered, she heard Xue Fatzi's sarcasm.

"We can't afford to use the nobles of this palace, so you better go and rest."

It seems that she doesn't even have a place to live now, where should she go?

She wandered alone in the dark night, thinking about what to do next, and was rescued by someone by the neck, and thrown into Feng Yuchen's tent like a bag.

Feng Yuchen was sitting in the place and drinking wine decadently, and more than a dozen jars on the ground were lying crookedly, and he was chattering: "I Feng Yuchen is a useless puppet...... It didn't work......"

Jin Heng squatted beside him, wanting to grab the wine jar but he dodged it, he pointed at Yun Xiangmeng with his hand, and said viciously: "If the general feels that there is nowhere to vent, he will kill him, you can't abuse yourself so badly!" ”

Yun Xianmeng fell on the ground in pain, and her forehead was slightly feverish from the clammy and cold bedding of the night, and it was retribution for God to throw her here.

She suddenly laughed, a little sarcastic: "You think that sword dangling around my neck is very enjoyable, don't you?" Kill if you want. ”

The sword in Jin Heng's hand was unsheathed again, and a fierce beast with teeth roared: "Don't think I don't dare!" ”

"Come on, then!" Yun Xianmeng stretched his neck, waiting, he should atone for his brother's sins, lest she have to live in self-blame every day.

Feng Yuchen's wine jar shattered next to her with a "bang-" sound, and the sound of the explosion startled her instinctively.

He staggered to his feet, staggered towards her, grabbed her by the collar with one hand, and sprayed the smell of alcohol on her face, and his words were still arrogant: "Kill you...... Belch...... Not worthy yet! ”

This time, Yun Xianmeng was not afraid, and met his drunken and angry gaze, and she had to let out her anger when she was dead left and right: "I am not worthy of letting you kill, but you can't kill those who deserve to let you kill." ”

"What did you say?" His hand tightened suddenly, and he pressed Yun Xianmeng's face to his gaze.

"I said you're a bastard! The adjutant general can't go into battle to kill the enemy and lead the army to fight, right? Dare to love you, the general, is a nominal waste, and you have to rely on your divine beast to possess the spirit to fight a war. ”

The sword in Jin Heng's hand slashed towards Yun Xianmeng.

Yun Xianmeng closed his eyes, waiting for his blood to be splattered on the spot, not wanting to be thrown out of his body.

"General!"

When she heard the sound, she opened her eyes, and saw that Jin Heng had dropped the sword in her hand, and she was looking at Feng Yuchen's torn sleeves with guilt in her eyes.

"She's right, war...... It's the ability to do it! The violence on Feng Yuchen's face gradually faded, and was replaced by a sudden awakening.

He looked at Yun Xianmeng, and his drunken wine seemed to be half awake, and his eyes were full of inquiry, "You...... Who the hell is it? ”

Yun Xianmeng didn't answer, who knows if there will be another sword on his neck in the next second.

Feng Yuchen kicked the jar on the ground and said, "Take these." ”

Yun Xianmeng thought that it was her who ordered her, and wanted to move, but was held down by Feng Yuchen.

He asked, "How can a defeated general be strong?" ”

"Do your best, know the destiny of heaven!"

Feng Yuchen's star-like eyes suddenly brightened, and she laughed and put Yun Xianmeng on her shoulder, so frightened that Yun Xianmeng suddenly screamed, she didn't say that she was not afraid of being insulted!

Feng Yuchen threw her on the chair on the side of the table, pointed to the map on it, and said, "Yesterday's sound of attacking the east and the west was effective, do you still have a way to break the enemy army again?" ”

"Ahh

The answer to him was a sneeze, Yun Xianmeng rubbed his sour nose and saw the snot flowing out, raised his sleeve and was about to wipe it, a handkerchief was handed over, and a few emerald green bamboo leaves were embroidered on the corner of the brown handkerchief.

Yun Xianmeng raised his eyes to look at him, Shen Jiong's eyes were friendly and concerned, as if nothing had happened before.

She couldn't stand this kind of tolerance of slapping a sweet date, so she rubbed her sleeve angrily.

Feng Yuchen's face stiffened slightly, but he still put the handkerchief in front of Yun Xianmeng and reminded, "Use this next time." ”

Jin Heng, who was cleaning the bottle next to her, snorted coldly, she didn't know what to do.