Leng Yue opened the letter, and the words on it were very short. "Sister, in fact, the life I yearn for the most is a small house. There is an open space in front of you where you can grow flowers and raise chickens and ducklings. There is a group of cute kids and then ...... With my loved ones, sitting at the table every day as the sun goes down, eating together......"

Leng Yue sighed, isn't this her wish? There are too many poor people in this world, who can have mercy? Wei Yushuang showed her this letter, but she just wanted her to treat Cheng Yu well.

Leng Yue said lightly: "Actually, the fate of this child is in the hands of you and those ministers, if you can give me peace and stability, this child will live for a hundred years, if it is...... Hum! Leng Yue deliberately didn't finish speaking, and expressed it with a cold snort, which could deter Wei Yushuang even more.

Wei Yushuang couldn't hear it, and said with a dry smile: "The concubine is too worried, and the ministers will definitely be loyal to their duties, and they will never have two hearts." ”

Leng Yue smiled faintly, didn't take her words to heart, loyal? Can she believe it? In this world, the most unreliable thing is this thing, and if you believe it, you will be hurt by it.

Fang Qingzhuo came in from outside the hall, said a few words in Leng Yue's ear, and then left in a hurry. Leng Yue looked at Wei Yushuang and said, "I'll go back early tomorrow morning, and the mess here will be handed over to you, don't let me down, my Jade Lord!" ”

Wei Yu's eyes flashed with joy, and he knelt down and said, "Thank you, Concubine Niang." "She is the prince, and she is the prison country, and from now on, she can be above 10,000 people under one person.

On the second day, Leng Yue returned to the Holy Dragon Dynasty with the dragon and phoenix seals. The Jialan Kingdom is reorganizing its army and marching towards the Holy Dragon Dynasty with all its might. It seems that they want to take down the Holy Dragon Dynasty in one fell swoop this time.

Back in the Holy Dragon Dynasty, Leng Yue began to deploy troops and fight, Fang Qingzhuo was the best, and he would never lose if he led him.

At night, the cold moon was just about to turn off the lights, and suddenly an arrow flew over the door. She hurriedly put on her cloak, walked to the door, pushed it open, and removed the arrow. When I opened the letter on the arrow, a fire ignited in my chest......

It was a secret letter, and it was only ten words written on it. "Fang Qingzhuo is the Lord of Jialan!"

Fang Qingzhuo is the Lord of Jialan? How is this possible? But all those with different colors in their eyes are from Jialan Country, Leng Yue was suspicious when Concubine Mei came, but did Fang Qingzhuo know? He is the prince of the Jialan Kingdom, why did he grow up in the Holy Dragon Dynasty? Why protect yourself for so many years? Could it be that there is some conspiracy behind this?

Leng Yue received the secret letter, and she had no intention of sleeping at all, and shouted: "Come on, please read the book quickly) General Wangcheng is here."

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"Yes." Ruyi agreed, trotted away.

After a long time, Ru came back alone. "Niangniang, the slave can't find General Fang, I heard that he went out in the evening and never came back."

Leng Yue's heart chuckled, could it be that he had a military map...... No, it won't, he won't......

After thinking about it all night, Leng Yue made a bold decision, she wanted to enter the interior of Jialan Country, and she wanted to investigate in person, whether Fang Qingzhuo was the prince of Jialan Country, or not...... Scouts!

So, she left a letter and left the palace before the sun came out......

Open up interpersonal relationships, buy a few soldiers, no matter how strict it is, as long as you catch a little girl and hide it, and then disguise herself as her and blend in, it is very easy.

It's just that it is basically impossible to find out that entering the barracks and trying to get close to a semi-military base. Even if you see the prince, it is difficult to go to the sky......

It's been a whole day, and Leng Yue is anxiously wandering around, but she still can't see the target person. On the other hand, I saw that the group of military prostitutes were blasted out of a camp tent one by one......

"Light rain?" The prince suddenly asked.

"No, the slave's name is Xiaoxue, and she is Xiaoyu's sister." This is Cold Moon's new identity.

Listen to a voice from the tent, "Come in!" ”

Leng Yue took the tea and stepped into it with a fixed mind......

Entering the prince's tent, he only felt a kind of compelling sharpness, rising from his backbone.

The furnishings are simple, not very magnificent, not luxurious, and without organs, but they give a strong oppression.

Leng Yue's forelimbs stepped in, and he didn't know how to step on his hind feet. The prince's burning gaze took her from head to toe. He reclined on the couch, flipping through the thick book, full of momentum and unstoppable.

Even if Leng Yue lowered her eyebrows and pursed her lips and did not stare aggressively, she still had pressure in her heart.

The prince picked up the wine glass and took two sips of "Gu Dong", he tasted the tea very carefully, as if he knew how to taste life? He is not Sven, but he is very handsome, and his blue eyes are the same as Fang Qingzhuo.

Leng Yue put down the teacup and glanced at the book in front of him. But I can't see clearly. It seems that the marching formation is specially drawn. The prince is very cautious, the book is placed squarely, and it is categorically impossible to see clearly with slanted eyes. Leng Yue frowned, for the sake of the overall situation, she didn't dare to be presumptuous......

"His Royal Highness the Prince, the slave has retired." Leng Yue bowed politely and was planning to go down. The prince suddenly raised his blue eyes, closed the book, and glanced at her carefully.

From the bottom of his eyes, Leng Yue saw caution, extraordinary caution. As if to see her through, for fear of missing half a trace of something wrong, he tapped the back of his right hand with the middle finger of his left hand, and asked around, "Your name is Xiaoxue?" ”

"Yes, His Highness the Prince."

He was a formidable opponent, full of strength and handsomeness, especially his blue eyes, which were more fatal than the sea. If you look deeply, you will be absorbed, without exception...... It's a little wild, but he's not rough at all, and the more I look at him, the more I feel that it's really extraordinary......

The sense of crisis also followed, Leng Yue felt as if she had underestimated him, he seemed to be kind, but he was very dangerous. Breathing, with a suffocating breath. If you can't speak well, you will become a fish on his knife......

"His Royal Highness the Prince, did the slave upset His Royal Highness the Prince?"

"No ......"

Leng Yue wiped her cold sweat, "The slave is really afraid that she will not do well and make His Royal Highness the Crown Prince unhappy, and when my sister comes back, she will blame me for not doing well and causing her trouble."

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"You are very well-behaved, His Royal Highness the Prince likes you very much...... Smart. The prince's eyes were always staring at Leng Yue. From her, I found a gorgeous appearance, like a peony flower, graceful and elegant. Although his status is low, he has a good temperament and charm. From the inside, there is a seven-trick exquisite heart, quick wit, sober mind, and I am afraid that there is a lot of ink in the abdomen. It's a character that can be seen from the inside out, remarkable, and pointed, but there is always a kind of well-behaved that he can't rest assured, a unique ...... that can't be captured with a keen tip of the nose

Leng Yue thought secretly in her heart, "This prince, isn't he eyeing me?" "His Royal Highness the Prince, can the slave and maid retire? ”

"Are you in a hurry, avoiding Prince Ben?"

"Slaves don't dare!"

"And what are you afraid of?" He suddenly hooked Leng Yue's jaw and stared at her. Leng Yue treated it indifferently, her red lips squirmed slightly, and she replied: "I'm afraid of disturbing His Royal Highness the Prince's rest." His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is expensive, and he still has to fight, and he must rest enough to have good energy to dominate one side for our country. The slave and the maid are afraid, and they have become sinners to the people......"

"Hahaha, little girl, you're very interesting."

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has lifted the ......"

"It's a pity that the edge is too exposed."

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