The team marched for a day, and when night fell, the army stopped and set up camp.

Lingyin got off the carriage first, then held Zhao Xueying's delicate hand and helped her down.

A gust of cool wind blew, and Zhao Xueying couldn't help but shiver.

The sun has already hung over the top of the mountain, and the gorgeous sunset covers the western sky. Birds fly across the sky, anxious to return to their nests, and the ground is filled with the rustling of insects.

Those Jin soldiers were setting up tents, lighting fires, preparing ingredients, packing and packing...

In short, although there were many people, they were organized and orderly. Everyone had something to do, the order was neat, and the army was run very strictly.

However, their food is really rough and crude, and the tools they use are very backward. There is a barbaric atmosphere everywhere.

Zhao Xueying saw a familiar figure.

He was setting up a tent with the Jin soldiers. Among the ordinary soldiers, he stood out from the crowd and was so different that he could be recognized at a glance.

He's really energetic.

He picked up the hammer and knocked down the thick wedge three or two times.

The soldiers had no sense of distance from him at all, but he was obviously so cold as ice!

While he was deep in thought, Wanyan Lie suddenly looked this way.

The eyes of the two people collided with each other like lightning without any preparation.

Zhao Xueying was shocked at first, and then turned her eyes in panic.

The soldiers saw that their commander's face became very relaxed for a moment, and the corners of his mouth seemed to raise a little, as if he was smiling, but it seemed not.

The commander-in-chief has a delicate mind and no one can guess his thoughts.

Zhao Xueying was placed in a tent in the center of the camp. What she didn't know was that right next to her tent was Wanyan Lie's handsome tent.

She and Ling Yin have not come out since she entered the camp.

Zhao Xueying was lying on the bed reading a book with her clothes on, while Lingyin sat aside and embroidered a handkerchief.

Seeing the young lady being so calm and calm, Suzune felt relieved a lot.

Not long after setting up camp, two maids from the Kingdom of Jin brought food. It was still barbecue, milk tea, naan cakes, and this time there was more fruit.

The maid put down the food and did not leave. Instead, she bowed slightly to Zhao Xueying.

"The commander asked if you are cold. If you are cold, you can go outside and warm yourself by the fire."

Zhao Xueying has never been in contact with Wanyanlie and doesn't know what his temperament is.

Anyway, in the past, the princesses or princesses sent by the Liang Kingdom for marriage had no good end. Some were abused, some were abandoned, and she was just another tragedy.

"Thank you, Marshal, for your kindness. I won't go."

The maid from the Kingdom of Jin didn't have a good impression of the Han princess in front of her, and thought to herself: I love you or not.

After the maid left, Lingyin said: "Miss, you can go out and warm yourself by the fire. It's really too cold here."

Zhao Xueying continued to read.

"It's better to stay in the room. It's better to do less than to do more."

Although it was only November, there was nothing on the grassland at night. The north wind blew in, wreaking havoc and chilling people to their bones. The soldiers kept warm by warming themselves over fires, and many bonfires were lit in the camp.

A bonfire of more than ten square meters was lit in the center of the camp. This was where Wanyan Lie and the main soldiers warmed up.

The firelight shone on Wanyan Lie's face, which was bright red, making his handsome face look a little more sacred.

He was chatting and laughing with the soldiers when he saw the maid rushing over.

I looked at Zhao Xueying's tent again, and it was as quiet as a small animal.

The maid whispered a few words beside Wanyan Lie.

Wanyanlie raised his hand to signal, and the maid respectfully withdrew.

Boyan picked up the stick and stirred the fire. Red sparks were everywhere, and the red-hot wood made a beeping sound.

Yu Chifeng looked at Boyan's reaction and joked: "Boyan, you don't like the princess of Liangguo, do you? If you beg the commander-in-chief, the commander-in-chief may reward her to you."

Boyan looked at Wanyanlie nervously.

Wanyan Lie just glanced at him, and he was already out of his mind.

Boyan hurriedly explained.

"I just sympathize with this princess. Her father, Zhao Han, is talented and has a world-wide mind. He is the most suitable among the princes to ascend to the throne of God. However, he was ostracized by the powerful ministers and was eventually sent to a bitter and cold frontier and separated from his family.

"

"Princess Xueying is well-read in poetry and books, and is low-key and restrained. If it weren't for being teased by a disciple during an outing, no one would have known that Princess Xueying was already so graceful. Since then, the story about the princess has become famous all over the world, and everyone admires her.

There are countless others. I don’t know if there is any problem in any link, but she will come and get married."

Yuchifeng was dissatisfied.

"What do you mean by this, are you wronging her by marrying me, Dajin?!"

Boyan, who had always had a good temper, was filled with indignation.

"Isn't it? There are several normal princesses from the Liang Kingdom who came to marry, and they are either dead or stupid! Who treats them as human beings?! The Liang Kingdom thinks they are chess pieces, and the Jin Kingdom thinks they are playthings, but they

They are just young girls who have just passed their prime years."

With the facts before his eyes, Yuchifeng certainly had no way to argue, but he was also unwilling to admit defeat.

"All Han people are hateful, and no one deserves sympathy!"

Boyan refused to give in.

"I'm Han Chinese too!"

Wanyan Lie suddenly stood up and said calmly: "I'm going to go for a walk."

Only then did Boyan and Yuchifeng notice Wanyan Lie's presence and hurriedly kept silent.

Looking at Wanyan Lie's tall figure walking away, both of them regretted their unruly words just now.

If Wanyan Lie inherits the throne, Princess Xueying's marriage partner will be Wanyan Lie. Boyan said this, doesn't it mean that Wanyan Lie is cruel and unkind and cannot give Princess Xueying a good home?!

In addition, Wanyan Lie was the most pro-Han among the princes. He used many Han methods. What Yu Chifeng said was inappropriate.

After Wanyan Lie left, the two started to quarrel.

Yu Chifeng said: "It's all your fault. What's the story of the princess?"

"It's not you who said something that made the commander misunderstood. I have no choice but to explain."

"It's your fault anyway!"

"It's your fault!"

"It's your fault!"
Chapter completed!