Ru Xiaonan was turned in the teapot in the dark, and she tried to stick her head out of the teapot after hearing Qing Moyan's voice.

But...... Stuck.

What the hell is this, can't get out?

I tried my best to feed, but my head still couldn't get out.

She tossed back and forth in the teapot, panting from exhaustion.

Qing Moyan stood there, his face slightly dark, and he turned his head sideways as if listening carefully.

Suddenly, he crouched down, his sharp gaze sweeping the ground.

The ground was in shambles, and he reached out and picked up the teapot.

"Chirp. There was a faint sound in the teapot.

Qing Moyan looked down at the teapot, only to see a hairy pointed mouth emerging from the narrow spout, and the movements in his hand couldn't help but stagnate.

Ru Xiaonan stared pitifully at the green cat's eyes: Help me out, I'm stuck.

Qing Moyan's expression became very serious, and he carefully looked at the teapot, "How did you get in?"

Ru Xiaonan looked innocent: Don't care about those details, okay.

Qing Moyan pulled the quilt off the bed, covered the teapot, and then slammed it down with the hilt of her sword.

Ru Xiaonan, who was in the dark, felt a shake in the teapot and made a muffled sound.

A crack appeared in the teapot.

Qing Moyan broke the pieces of the teapot, and a black civet crawled out in embarrassment.

Because the teapot originally contained half a pot of tea, Ru Xiaonan's whole body was soaked.

Animal instincts drove her to shake the hair off her neck vigorously as she got out.

After a rain of tea, she was ready to "warmly" express her gratitude to the "master" who rescued her.

When I looked up, I was surprised to see that Qing Moyan was splashed with tea, and there were tea leaves sticking to his head......

"If you don't want to die, give me some peace. Qing Moyan first wiped her face with a handkerchief, then wiped the tea off her body, ignoring the hair on her body that had not yet dried, and directly lifted her up and put it into the neckline.

But this time he was careful not to let the little thing into his middle coat.

"Listen, from now on, you are hiding here, you are not allowed to move, you are not allowed to make a sound. He commanded.

Ru Xiaonan nodded obediently.

Qing Moyan quickly tidied up her clothes and called Xuanyu outside the door to come in.

"Pack your things and let's go. ”

"Where are you going?" Xuanyu looked puzzled.

"Back to the capital. Qing Moyan took the hat and covered her face with the black veil on the outside of the hat.

Despite the doubts, Xuanyu still followed honestly.

The two of them made their way out of the camp, and someone had already prepared horses waiting outside the camp gate.

"Lord Shaoqing, this is the horse you want. A soldier stepped forward and handed over the reins.

Qing Moyan was about to get on the horse with the reins in his hand, when he suddenly heard someone behind him: "Qing Shizi stays." ”

Following the prestige, I saw a young man in plain clothes walking from the camp.

"I've seen His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. Qing Moyan handed the reins to Xuanyu and bowed his hand.

"Where are you going?" The prince has a gentle attitude, without a bit of arrogance, but like an elegant and handsome son.

"I was not feeling well, so I took leave from the emperor and went back first. Qing Mo Yan said.

"Oh, that's a shame. The prince covered his lips with his sleeves and coughed lightly for a while, "I have long heard that Qing Shizi has been in poor health since he was a child, and this palace empathizes, he came to accompany his father to hunt, but unfortunately ......he didn't even have the opportunity to get on the horse and shoot hunting himself."

Qing Moyan lowered her head, listening to the prince's continuous "complaints", frowning slightly.

He and the crown prince are not very acquainted, why did the other party come to say these words to him?

"Your Highness, it's not too early, the minister is still in a hurry, so I'll leave first. Qing Moyan hurriedly saluted, and without waiting for the prince to speak, he turned around and took the reins, turned over and got on the horse.

Xuanyu also got on the horse and followed behind Qing Moyan, and the two urged the horse to gallop away.

The prince stood at the gate of the camp, looking at the distant backs of the two war horses, his eyes flickering.

At that moment, a white sable jumped out of the grass and deftly jumped up to the prince's shoulder.

"Have you found that spirit beast?" asked the prince.

The sable squeaked twice, looking lost.

"It's a pity that I didn't catch that spirit beast. The prince sighed faintly, and then showed a harmless smile, carelessly teasing the sable's neck, "Don't worry, let's ...... in the future."