Chapter 356: The Third Brother of the Disguise Society

"Her Royal Highness the Princess-" Zhang Juncheng was a little hesitant to tell Ye Feiyan about the matter that General Mu Xiao and Lord Wei discussed with him today, and always felt that Her Royal Highness the Princess in front of him seemed to be a little different from the past.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, have you seen General Mu Xiao and Lord Wei after you come back?" Zhang Juncheng asked cautiously.

Ye Feiyan's brows furrowed slightly, and her eyes were focused on Zhang Juncheng, "Why did Commander Zhang ask such a question, could it be that Commander Zhang had doubts about me?" ”

"The subordinates don't dare, but the subordinates feel that if you want to find a way to protect the emperor's safety, you should discuss it with General Mu Xiao, after all, this cloud capital, except for the Royal Forest Army, that is, the Jingwei Battalion under General Mu Xiao's command has this ability."

Another point, he only remembered at this time that when he was at the door of the study, the princess made a strange move, and he, who had been in the army for more than ten years and was quite good, did not react at all, how could this not make him suspicious.

Ye Feiyan's tone paused, and she looked at Zhang Juncheng, who was a little restrained, with a light smile on the corner of her mouth, "I know you have doubts about me, but this is normal, because I am too different from the original." ”

Ye Feiyan waved her hand to Zhang Juncheng, who was eager to explain, "It's good that you remember what I said tonight, and after I meet with General Mu Xiao and discuss it, I will decide on the arrangements for you." ”

Ye Feiyan stood up, smiled at Zhang Juncheng, and then walked towards the door, "Maybe you have already met General Mu Xiao after you came back, but please remember that if he contradicts my arrangement, you can only listen to my arrangement, the reason is very simple, because I am Ye Feiyu's imperial sister, and he is only Ye Feiyu's cousin." ”

Although Ye Feiyan's words seemed to be joking, they rang into Zhang Juncheng's ears like a bell.

Jun Lan, who was waiting a little anxiously, finally saw Ye Feiyan jump onto the roof, so he took advantage of the situation to hug her into his arms.

"Well, it's going well, let's go back and talk about it."

On the second day, at the right time, several horse-drawn carts that carried vegetables to the Jingwei camp every day passed through the inspection at the gate of the Jingwei camp and entered the Jingwei camp.

Mu Yunlong, who was sitting under the porch listening to the deputy general's report, couldn't help frowning when he saw Long Jia leading two men dressed as farmers in.

"Long Jia, why don't you stay there, what are you doing here?"

Mu Yunlong glanced at Jun Lan and Ye Feiyan not far away, and his brows furrowed even tighter, "Why did you bring the two of them with you, is it not related to them that you are doing something." ”

Mu Yunlong swept towards Jun Lan and Ye Feiyan again, and suddenly when he met the eyes that Ye Feiyan looked over, his heartbeat was inexplicably faster, and those eyes were eight points familiar with the other pair of eyes, and they were the eyes he thought about day and night.

"Yes, my subordinates will deal with it."

Looking at the back of Chen Chong who disappeared at the gate of the courtyard, Ye Feiyan's brows couldn't help frowning.

Long Jia nodded to Jun Lan and Ye Feiyan, and when the two of them approached, the three of them entered the council hall back and forth.

"Yan'er, is it really you?" After entering the door, Mu Yunlong, who was standing waiting for them to come in, raised his hands to hold Ye Feiyan's two arms, and his eyes were firmly fixed on Ye Feiyan's vaguely definite face.

The two dimples on the sides of his somewhat dark face were so real, and his eyes were already nine percent real when he laughed.

Looking at Jun Lan, who was looking at Ye Feiyan affectionately by Mu Yunlong, his heart was already sour at this moment.

Ye Feiyan hurriedly broke free from Mu Yunlong's grasp, looked back at Jun Lan, and only after seeing that he was okay did she look back at Mu Yunlong again.

Looking at the past at this glance, Mu Yunlong understood from Jun Lan's figure and vaguely recognizable face who this person was.

Jun Lan had a cold face, his left hand was holding Mu Yunlong's attacking fist, and his right hand had already quickly struck Mu Yunlong's chest.