"In ......"

Zhao Wanqing read while reading, but she was always stuck at critical moments, and she just couldn't recognize what was written behind the word "in".

"Alas...... When I arrive in Luoyang City, let the deputy general find me a teacher to teach......"

Zhao Wanqing muttered, and then sank into the water and spit out bubbles.

After taking a shower, Zhao Wanqing struggled between choosing to wear a cloth dress or a beautiful skirt, and finally picked up a clean cloth and put it on her body.

Although the fairy fluttering skirt is beautiful, it is still the most important thing to be comfortable before going to bed.

What's more, she is now naturally beautiful and difficult to give up, and she wears everything the same.

Zhao Wanqing sat in front of the mirror and combed her hair, then spread out her palms and looked at it, the golden handwriting was still clear, as if it was stamped on her hand.

Zhao Wanqing muttered: "Master......"

Isn't Xue Xiaolan the only person who has appeared so far who will talk to her about "master"? But when did she leave the words in her hands?

Zhao Wanqing suddenly slapped her head with her left hand: "That's right, the little brother who cuts noodles!" ”

stared at her, deliberately grabbed her, and his hands were still like a teenage girl...... This suspicious knife-faced brother, if Xue Xiaolan changed his voice and pretended to be, then everything would make sense.

But why didn't Xue Xiaolan tell her face-to-face?

Because Jiang Chengyuan is also there?

Zhao Wanqing shook her head to herself, wanting more and more to know what Xue Xiaolan had left for her.

After a while, she put down her comb and walked out, and said to the two soldiers who were standing vigil at the door of her tent, "Adjutant General...... Rested? ”

The two soldiers looked at each other, and one of them hesitated to reply, "Yes...... You've rested, right? ”

Zhao Wanqing smiled at him: "Are you sure?" ”

"Subordinate...... The subordinates don't know. ”

"Then you go and help me take a look, if he doesn't rest, let him come to me."

"Yes, General!"

After a while, the soldier came back and said, "General, Vice Admiral Gao has rested. ”

"Rested?" Zhao Wanqing repeated, unconsciously reached out and touched her chin, and said to another soldier: "Then you go and help me take a look, has King Yu rested?" ”

Hearing that he was going to inquire about King Yu's situation, the soldier knelt down to Zhao Wanqing: "General, my subordinates don't dare!" ”

Zhao Wanqing frowned, then looked at the other soldier who had just returned from Gao Maoxue. As soon as his eyes made contact, he even knelt down: "General, my subordinates don't dare, please spare my life!" ”

Zhao Wanqing was inexplicable: "I just asked you to help me go and see if King Yu was resting, and I didn't let you carry a knife to the battlefield, what are you afraid of?" ”

One of the soldiers said, "General, the prince's guards are always near the prince's tent, and if we rush over to investigate, we may be taken down...... It's better to go openly. ”

Another soldier answered, "Why don't the general ask us to bring a message to King Yu, and there is a valid reason?" ”

Zhao Wanqing was a little helpless: "If I still let you talk, I might as well go by myself." ”

The two soldiers immediately stood up and stepped aside, bowed down again and said, "General go slowly." ”

"You guys......"

Zhao Wanqing looked like she hated iron but not steel, shook her head again, and then walked towards Jiang Chengyuan's camp.

She pulled her half-dried hair into a low ponytail, hung her bangs behind her ears as much as possible, her face was not powdered, her cloth was loose, and she wore a pair of straw sandals that she had improved herself...... Slippers for short.

If it weren't for her current beauty, she really wouldn't be able to control this slightly rustic shape.

However, Zhao Wanqing left her camp for a while, and she thought: No, I am going to see Jiang Chengyuan now, dressed like this...... I won't have a favorability!

Zhao Wanqing lowered her head and pulled the belt on her cloth clothes, and suddenly turned around quickly, she must go back and change her clothes and come again.

"General?"

Gao Maoxue's voice stopped her, and Zhao Wanqing stopped and looked in the direction where the sound came from; "Adjutant General!"

Zhao Wanqing really feels very kind every time she sees him.

At this time, Gao Maoxue was standing in front of his camp tent, wearing the same plain cloth as Zhao Wanqing, with a trace of tiredness on his face: "It's so late, doesn't the general rest?" ”

Zhao Wanqing took two steps over, and replied without thinking, "I was about to go to King Yu...... However, I can find you. ”

When Zhao Wanqing said this, Gao Maoxue's expression seemed to be seamless from loss to surprise: "Looking for me? ”

"Hmm." Zhao Wanqing nodded, looked at the tent curtain behind Gao Maoxue, and said, "It's too dark here, let's go in and talk." ”

She just wanted to find someone to help her look at the words in her hand, because of the identities of Xue Lin and Xue Xiaolan, it was naturally better to ask Gao Maoxue than Jiang Chengyuan.

It's just that the light outside is dim, and she just spread her palms and found that the golden font is especially inconspicuous outside.

After Zhao Wanqing finished speaking, she strode aggressively to lift the curtain of Gao Maoxue's camp.

Gao Maoxue stopped Zhao Wanqing in a little panic and said, "General, don't ......"

Blocked by him stretching out his hand, Zhao Wanqing had no choice but to take a step back, and wondered, "Is it inconvenient?" ”

Gao Mao Xueyi said: "Of course it's inconvenient!" Although the general is a general, now is not the time to go to war, it is already late at night, and the lonely men and widows are in the same room, and it will damage your reputation if it is spread. ”

"That's ......"

Zhao Wanqing felt that what he said made sense, so she turned around and walked a few steps on the road before stopping, and said to Gao Maoxue: "Then you can come out with an oil lamp." ”

"Yes." Gao Maoxue responded.

Soon, he came out with an oil lamp, and Zhao Wanqing didn't ask him about the words on his hand when he received it, but Gao Maoxue asked her first: "Is the general going to King Yu?" ”

Zhao Wanqing was stunned for a moment, and responded: "Ang." ”

Although it was from her doubts, it seemed to admit it.

Gao Maoxue also said: "The envoy has obtained a truce contract from Liao, and he will return to Linzi City in these two days." ”

Zhao Wanqing didn't know why he suddenly talked about it, so she just nodded: "Hmm." ”

"As soon as the envoys arrive, King Yu will return to the court, and when the time comes, I will stay in Linzi City to guard." Gao Maoxue was worried, "General...... You have to be careful in Luoyang yourself. ”

Zhao Wanqing was shocked: "What? Adjutant General, can't you come with me to Luoyang City? ”

Her all-around support NPCs are not there, so it's too insecure, not to mention the new map, who knows what will happen......

Gao Maoxue seemed to be a little surprised: "The last general is just worried that the ministers of the court will attack you, but with King Yu here, he ...... I should protect your ...... somewhat."

"Adjutant General, what are you talking about?" Zhao Wanqing frowned slightly, "Can it be the same?" He's a prince, I can't beg him for everything, and ......"

So far, it seems that the hidden plots are actively hinting at her tragic life experience as a female general, and the spies of Wei and Chu are also related to her, and her identity is ...... It's really not a Zhenguan general with great Qi roots.

So take precautions, she is a little worried about this trip to Luoyang City.

However, Zhao Wanqing felt that if she continued to talk about it, she would be a little suspicious of moral binding, even if Gao Maoxue was just an NPC, but in the game map, he still had the right to choose freely.

So since he said that he wanted to stay, there was no need for Zhao Wanqing to be reluctant.

Seeing that Zhao Wanqing suddenly fell silent, Gao Maoxue asked seriously: "General, do you want the last general to go with you?" ”

"Of course I hope you can be by my side......" Zhao Wanqing didn't think twice.

Gao Maoxue was stunned, and finally laughed and said, "The last general will take the order." ”

Gao Maoxue is still the same Gao Maoxue, reliable and steady, positive and sunny......

Zhao Wanqing glanced at him with a gaze that didn't know whether he was relieved or moved, and then Gao Maoxue said, "The general...... Let's go back early and rest later, the evening is cool. ”

He said and glanced meaningfully at the oil lamp in Zhao Wanqing's hand, and then turned around and went back to his tent.

Did he think Zhao Wanqing was going to find King Yu?

Zhao Wanqing was a little stunned on the spot, she didn't have time to ask what she said, but she still had to go to Jiang Chengyuan's place?

When Zhao Wanqing turned around, she suddenly thought of a very "ancient" question: "Does he like me?" ”

Just looking at his reaction and performance just now, it feels like this is indeed the case.

But his attitude towards Zhao Wanqing has never changed, could it be that he had a crush on him from the beginning? Zhao Wanqing thought with some shock, didn't Gao Maoxue even like the shape of her beard?

"It's impossible...... Zhao Wanqing muttered, "The taste is so heavy?" ”

Although he said that, he was also the one who slandered, but Zhao Wanqing was unceremonious.

Impossible, she said again.

Zhao Wanqing walked to the door of Jiang Chengyuan's camp with an oil lamp, and there was no [palace guard] on the road at all, she seriously suspected that the two soldiers at her door wanted to be lazy.

What's heavily guarded? Obviously, there is no one to guard the door.

"Your Highness."

Out of politeness, Zhao Wanqing first stood outside the curtain and asked him: "Weichen has something to do, can you go in and talk about it?" ”

Jiang Chengyuan didn't respond, but the curtain was blown up by a gust of wind from the inside, just enough for Zhao Wanqing to walk in.

Zhao Wanqing hurriedly entered the camp tent, thinking to herself, such a convenient martial arts, she had to learn it if she had the opportunity.

"What?" Jiang Chengyuan spoke unhurriedly.

He was still sitting at the desk, as if he had endless work, two stacks of paperwork neatly arranged, a scroll in his hand, a pen in his right hand, and his slender fingers holding the end of the pen with little strength, but they were very good-looking.

Zhao Wanqing walked closer before asking, "Your Highness is busy?" ”

Jiang Chengyuan didn't answer, his eyes were on the scroll, Zhao Wanqing hesitated for a moment, and then walked over silently and sat down on the side of the desk, which was still the same position as last time.

She stared at Jiang Chengyuan for a while, and suddenly chatted with him again: "Your Highness, the moon is very round tonight, have you seen it?" ”