Chi Yan looked behind him and saw that none of the guards and jailers were there. He raised his fists at Zhan Beixiao and smiled evilly, but his tone was sinister, "I see, the general really keeps his word, so thank you very much."

He went back and helped his eldest grandson Wujue out, "Your Majesty, let's go."

When Zhan Beixiao saw them coming out, he turned to the side. The night wind blew his clothes and sleeves, making a rustling sound, and his face showed a faint look.

When Changsun Wujue saw him, he was filled with hatred and helplessness, and the expression on his face was also very embarrassing. When he passed by Zhan Beixiao, he paused in his steps and moved his lips. He didn't know what he wanted to say but he didn't.

Say it.

He just took a deep look at Zhan Beixiao and followed Chi Yan for two steps. After all, he couldn't hold back and turned around and said, "I hope you can keep your word and don't break your promise."

Zhan Beixiao looked disdainful when he heard what he said, "As long as Mr. Changsun can do it, I can do it too."

"Also, not everyone can solve the Three-Day Soul-Destroying Powder, so you have to do it yourself."

Changsun Wujue gritted his teeth, turned around resolutely and strode forward past Chi Yan.

They didn't encounter any trouble when they left the palace gate. The two guards guarding the palace gate only asked their names and let them go.

Zhan Beixiao stood on the city wall and watched them leave, "Changsun Wujue, you are lucky this time. I want to see what other tricks you can pull off."

He waved to the distance, and Wuying came out from nowhere, with a serious look on his face, "General, what are your orders?"

"Find two smarter ones and follow them. Don't act rashly. If anything goes wrong, just send the message back."

Wuying agreed and went.

Feng Qinghua fell into a deep sleep after she came back that day. When she woke up, Zhan Beixiao's figure was gone. She didn't care. He was always so unpredictable. There might be something in the military camp that he had to deal with.

Since she promised Xiao Putao to accompany him, she must do it. After she packed up, she went to the guest room next door. Xiao Putao had already gotten up and was sitting there writing seriously, but there was no trace of Wuying.

There was a plate of snacks and a pot of tea on the table, and Banxia stood beside it to grind it for him.

When Banxia saw Feng Qinghua coming, she immediately greeted her with a smile, "Madam, are you awake? Are you hungry? I'll get you breakfast."

Feng Qinghua sat down in front of Little Putao, "Ban Xia, don't spoil him like this in the future. If he wants to write, he can grind it by himself."

Banxia looked at Little Putao with doting eyes, "He is still a child. Don't be so strict with him. I have nothing to do in my free time anyway, and I can still be his companion."

She said that she had already walked to the door, "Madam, I will bring breakfast to this room. The young master hasn't eaten yet. He insists on waiting for Madam to eat with him."

Banxia didn't wait for Feng Qinghua to express her position and trotted away.

Little Putao had already put down the pen, walked around the table and threw herself on Feng Qinghua, hugging her thigh and looking up at her, "Mom, why did you get up? Little Putao has already written a big letter,

Look."

Feng Qinghua hugged him and picked up the paper with one hand, "Let me see, is your writing good?"

The writing on the paper is obviously a little immature, but it can also be seen that it is written very seriously, "It's so well written, why do you have to wait for mother to come with you? If mother can't come here in time in the future, remember to eat three meals a day on time.

"

Little Putao nodded vigorously, "Yes, I remember, but I really want to have breakfast with my mother."

At this time, Banxia came in with a food box, "There are fresh lotus roots in the big kitchen today. I made lotus root porridge, as well as the chestnut cake that the madam likes to eat, and the red bean rolls that the young master likes to eat."

She opened the food box, and the aroma of porridge suddenly filled the room. Feng Qinghua felt her stomach growl, "Little Putao, come here for breakfast."

Feng Qinghua picked up a red bean roll and handed it to him, "Why didn't you see Wuying? Where did he go?"

The little grape took a bite and blinked twice, "Brother Wuying went out early in the morning. I don't know what he did? I didn't see him when I woke up?"

Ban Xia quickly responded, "Well, when it was still dark, he called me from the window and told me to take care of Little Putao. He had to go out for something."

"He seems to be dressed very neatly, and he seems to be walking with the general."

Feng Qinghua nodded, "Didn't he say what he was going to do?"

"No, I saw that their expressions were quite serious, so I didn't dare to ask any more questions."

Feng Qinghua had some doubts in her mind, but she didn't think about it elsewhere, "Maybe they went back to the military camp to handle things."

She had breakfast with Little Putao and wrote two large characters with him. Little Putao started to twist around like candy and didn't want to write anymore.

"Mom, let's go outside and take a look. I haven't even taken a good look at this place. I don't know which one is better here or our home. Can you accompany me?"

Feng Qinghua couldn't resist him, and felt sorry for him suffering so much outside alone, so she took him out. She didn't want him to run too far, so she looked at the lotus flowers in the yard and strolled outside again.

She took Little Putao's hand and arrived near the Jade Concubine Palace unknowingly. Little Putao felt strange everywhere he saw it, "Mom, it's so big here, but it's not fun at all. They all have the same houses and the same people."

So ugly.”

Feng Qinghua almost laughed when she heard his last sentence, "What did you say? Who is ugly, and who is the prettiest in your eyes?"

Little Putao said without hesitation, "Of course my mother is the most beautiful. Do you even need to ask? She is the most beautiful person in the world."

"Then who is the ugliest?"

Little Putao thought for a moment, but seemed unable to name them, "I don't know, many of them are ugly anyway."

Feng Qinghua stood in front of the door of the Jade Concubine Palace. The guards here had withdrawn, and the Jade Concubine returned to her normal daily life. She saw that the previous palace maids had returned here.

They called out Feng Qinghua and came up to say hello, "Mrs. Feng."

Feng Qinghua asked them all to stand up, "You don't have to do this. Is Concubine Yu here?"

Concubine Yu had long heard the noise outside and had already opened the curtain and came out. When she saw it was Feng Qinghua, she immediately came forward to greet her.

"Mrs. Feng, I haven't seen you for a long time. General Zhan told me everything, but I was afraid of disturbing you so much that I never went to see you." She suddenly spotted Little Putao, and her eyes suddenly lit up.

He touched Little Putao's head and said, "This must be the young master. He's so cute. He's so pretty. His eyes are so bright that he seems to be able to talk."

Xiao Putao tilted his head and avoided her hand. He hated it when others came up to him. There was hostility in his eyes. He tightened Feng Qinghua's hand and said, "Mom, why are we here?"
Chapter completed!