Meng'er suddenly asked Princess Chaoyun if she liked Wu Ming, which suddenly made Princess Chaoyun's expression change.

"Presumptuous!"

Princess Chaoyun looked at Meng'er with a straight face: "Don't talk nonsense!"

Meng'er giggled a few times, and didn't care about Princess Chaoyun's reprimand: "Your Highness, nothing in this world will run in front of you by itself, and you should fight for what you like~"

Princess Chaoyun wanted to reprimand harshly, but after hesitating for a moment, her tone slowed down: "Meng'er, I'm about to go to the Xiongnu and Qin, and Wu Ming is just my guard." ”

"Is it just a guard~"

Meng'er approached Princess Chaoyun from the side, with a smile on her face: "Don't forget that I'm also a witch, and you are not the only one who can see through other people's hearts~"

Princess Chaoyun's face changed suddenly, and she turned her head to look at Meng'er: "Don't peep into my heart!"

Meng'er took a step back and bowed, and a mocking smile flashed at the corner of her mouth: "Meng'er won't dare in the future." ”

Princess Chaoyun looked at Meng'er, and after being silent for a while, she turned around and walked in the direction of Shuaifu.

Meng'er followed Princess Chaoyun and walked a few steps, and suddenly looked up and said to General Lin on the side: "General, Her Royal Highness the princess said that the soldiers have worked hard all the way on the long journey, and tonight we will hold a banquet on the training ground to reward the three armies." ”

Princess Chaoyun's body stopped in place, turned her head to look at Meng'er, but finally did not speak.

General Lin sighed and nodded: "Thank you Your Highness for your kindness, I will send someone to check the reserves in Fengcheng, and then count the remaining baggage, and set up a banquet on the playground after dark!"

"That's a hard general~"

Meng'er grinned, and walked briskly to Princess Chaoyun's side: "Your Highness, let's go." ”

Princess Chaoyun glanced at Meng'er, then turned around and continued to walk towards Shuai's mansion, and after walking far away, she said to Meng'er in a very low voice: "Don't talk nonsense about what you shouldn't say in the future." ”

Meng'er's expression remained unchanged, and she still smiled: "Your Highness, don't you feel the suppressed irritability in the army, if you don't let them cheer up, I'm afraid this team will collapse before they see the enemy." ”

Princess Chaoyun was silent, she did feel the oppression that permeated the soldiers.

After going through many hardships and dangers, they traveled thousands of miles to reach the outside of the Saiwai, but what awaited them was only an empty city, and the wilderness ahead was full of dangers, and it was indeed difficult for ordinary people to maintain high morale in such a situation.

At present, it is indeed necessary to boost the morale of the army, and what Meng'er said is exactly what Princess Chaoyun thinks.

......

After nightfall, the wind on the desert stopped, and General Lin ordered a huge bonfire to be set up on the training ground, and except for the soldiers on duty on the city tower, the rest of the people were all gathered in the square, and the black pressure sat in a large area.

When inspecting the reserves of Fengcheng, it was found that the warehouse was full of all kinds of supplies, and the soldiers in the city evacuated in a hurry, and they didn't even have time to move the supplies, which was also a surprise.

A huge bonfire rose to light up half of the sky, hundreds of long tables were set up around the training ground, filled with all kinds of wine and meat delicacies, and the soldiers who had traveled long distances sat on the ground, pushing glasses and changing lamps with laughter.

At the main table directly above, Princess Chaoyun sat upright, with Wu Ming and Meng'er on either side.

Wu Ming held a chicken leg in his hand and gnawed carelessly, looked at the jubilant soldiers around him, and looked sideways at Chaoyun: "The soldiers look at you with admiration, this team can go to Fengcheng because of your cohesion." ”

A smile flashed at the corner of Princess Chaoyun's mouth: "What's the matter, you also have the ability of a witch maiden, and you can see through people's hearts?"

Wu Ming snorted and shook his head: "I don't want this ability, it's too boring......"

Princess Chaoyun's face changed slightly, and Wu Ming's words inadvertently touched her sore spot.

Meng'er on the other side reached out and picked up the wine jug on the table, and looked charming under the firelight: "Childe, I salute you~"

Wu Ming glanced at Meng'er: "No need, I will never dare to drink your wine." ”

Meng'er giggled a few times, and then said to Princess Chaoyun: "Your Royal Highness Princess, it's quite boring for everyone to sit and drink, why don't I go and dance for a while~"

Princess Chaoyun glanced at Meng'er, and then nodded: "Go ahead." ”

Meng'er answered, then took off her shoes and ran barefoot to the side of the campfire in the middle of the square.

After standing still, Meng'er twisted her body and posed in a bewitching pose.

When the soldiers around saw that Meng'er was about to dance, they immediately let out a burst of whistles and cheers.

Meng'er and Chaoyun are both stunning beauties in the city, which can be said to be spring flowers and autumn moons, each with its own victory.

But Princess Chaoyun is always unsmiling with a straight face, and the soldiers are full of awe of her, so naturally they don't pay much attention to her appearance.

In contrast, Meng'er has always been smiling, and she looks weak, which makes people feel pity involuntarily, and she won a lot of favor among the soldiers in a few days.

Meng'er stood still, waiting for the cries around her to continue to rise, and the tide pressed over the waves.

After a long time, she finally began to spin and dance around the huge campfire.

Meng'er's dancing posture is quite different, simple and unrestrained, with a strange temptation in the stretching movements, and the slender limbs stretch in the firelight, projecting countless blurred lights and shadows around.

The soldiers around them were still applauding loudly at first, but soon they became silent, and they all craned their necks to look at the figures floating in the firelight, and they were all stunned, as if their souls had left their bodies.

A look of surprise appeared on the face of Princess Chaoyun, who was sitting down: "This dance...... It seems to be somewhat similar to the sacrificial dance of Taijoji Temple, but it is a little different......"

Princess Chaoyun turned to look at Wu Ming on the side, originally planning to listen to what he had to say, but she didn't expect that at this moment, Wu Ming's eyes were staring at Meng'er in the field, and she also looked like she was out of her mind.

Princess Chaoyun frowned slightly, stretched out her hand to push Wu Ming, hesitated for a moment, and slowly put her hand down.

This subtle movement did not escape the eyes of the cute child in the field, she let out a chuckle, and the dance in the firelight was even more wanton and forgetful.

Wu Ming stared at Meng'er in the firelight, the huge bonfire in front of him reminded him of the original flame of reincarnation, and the agile figure in the firelight reminded him of the twilight rain that flew into the sea of fire.

Meng'er, who was dancing wildly, suddenly stopped, her whole body was low on the ground, and then she slowly raised her head and looked at Wu Ming in the upper seat, revealing a seductive smile.

"Twilight!"

Wu Ming was startled, leaned forward, and the table in front of him shook.

But Wu Ming immediately shook his head, and the face of Meng'er returned to the bonfire, and the moment before seemed to be just his own hallucination.

Wu Ming shook his head, looking dazed.

"Are you too drunk, too much to drink?"

Princess Chaoyun stretched out her hand and picked up the wine cup in front of her, and turned her head to look at Wu Ming: "I'll help you sober up." ”

Wow –

Princess Chaoyun raised her hand and put a glass of wine on Wu Ming's face.