Feng Yinwan noticed something strange when he heard the words. He frowned and his beautiful eyes suddenly froze.
Ye Tinglan, the God of War, has a great reputation. Who is so bold as to dare to attack the water sources around the military camp?
Two figures suddenly appeared in his mind, Feng Yinwan's heart tightened, and the answer was ready to come out.
"Your Majesty..."
There must be a mastermind behind Wuxi Pavilion's several harassments and assassinations. As for Ye Tingyu and Ye Tingyan, although there is no direct evidence pointing to the two of them, the secret meeting at Juxian Tower, the rescue of Feng Yiyi from prison, and the malaria outbreak
One thing.
The two of them were like two thorns piercing each other, making people feel uneasy.
Ye Tinglan nodded, "I will report this to Father Ming and ask for a detailed investigation into this matter."
The macho man recovered quickly after waking up, and was able to run and jump on the ground the next day. Feng Yinwan went to check on the patient as a routine, but unexpectedly he opened the curtain and was met with a fist, which almost hit her in the face.
In the blink of an eye, the fist was tightly restrained by her, hanging in front of her eyes, without making any further progress.
Seeing it was her, the macho man was so startled that his jaw almost dropped.
"King...Princess?!"
Different from yesterday, the macho man's voice has fully recovered, and it turns out to be...unexpectedly a bit of a sissy!
Feng Yinwan looked at the rugged face in front of her and was stunned for a second, somewhat doubting her life.
A burly man who looks like a macho man turns into a sissy when he opens his mouth. Is this a loss of morals or a distortion of human nature?
"Ahem...are you practicing?"
She coughed lightly and took back her hand, intending to make a perfunctory comment and go inside to look for Jiang Rumo. Unexpectedly, the macho man blinked and nodded excitedly at her.
"You're practicing! General, I see that you are very skilled. Princess, are you practicing too?"
Feng Yinwan was startled, "Practice...?"
She did practice before, but recently she was so busy running around that she couldn't take care of it.
But then again, her Jian Ye Tinglan hasn’t been returned to her yet!
Narrowing her beautiful eyes, Feng Yinwan immediately made a secret note in her heart.
The macho man didn't notice any difference at all, and even became more excited after hearing her answer.
"The general said, why did the prince agree to marry you as his concubine? It turns out that he is not blind as the rumors say!"
Feng Yinwan:???
Ah? This...is this something that can be said?!
The macho man continued to praise.
"General, I saw that you were able to catch the punch just now with ease. I guess you must be a master at it! I have been lying in this barren place for several days, and the bones in my body are almost loose. I wonder if the princess is willing to be with the general."
Let’s learn two moves and stretch our muscles a little?”
As he spoke, his eyes almost turned into stars, and his satisfaction with Feng Yinwan was beyond words.
Feng Yin helps the forehead at night.
She seemed to know the reason for Tinglan's constipated expression last night.
"Um, this..."
The word "macho" almost came out when he opened his mouth. Feng Yinwan paused and corrected himself in time, "Qian Shen Ling."
"Money jar!"
"ah?"
The macho man looked at her with an encouraging face, smiled and said, "The last general is called Qian Guan, and the princess calls the last general by his first name!"
Feng Yinwan almost stopped dead, "It's a money jar, right? What a good name!"
It fits her money-obsessed aesthetic and temperament!
The macho man was obviously even happier after receiving the compliment. He scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "Princess, shall we walk?"
Yes, this guy still wants to train with me.
Feng Yinwan's lips twitched slightly, she cleared her throat and lowered her voice.
"Money Jar, there are no outsiders here, I want to ask you something."
She had a serious look on her face, and even her voice was a bit serious. When the macho man saw this, he also looked serious immediately, "Princess, please speak."
"Why did you make such an expression when the prince and I introduced you yesterday?"
She was so resentful that she almost became a resentful woman.
Unexpectedly, she was so serious that she actually wanted to eat melon. The macho man's pupils were shocked and his heart was broken.
"Princess...can the general refuse to answer this question?"
"Qian Shenling, I am not the princess who told you, but you are a bit out of touch."
What's the matter? She is the legitimate daughter of the General's Palace, the Princess of Prince Mo, and the Royal Envoy cannot listen to her!
The macho man hesitated for two seconds, then said angrily, "Your Majesty, he dislikes the general."
After such a "dislike", he said that it meant chaos and abandonment. Feng Yinwan almost doubted her ears.
"Qian Shenling, what do you mean by this?"
The macho man's expression suddenly became even more depressed.
"The last general is the military commander in the military camp and naturally belongs to the prince. But yesterday in front of the princess, the prince actually said that the last general is a subordinate of General Li!"
Isn't this just because he is embarrassed and wants to cut off the relationship?
He looked over with an expression that said, "Princess, please judge me." Unexpectedly, he met Feng Yinwan's slightly raised corners of his mouth, and was immediately hurt.
"princess!"
Feng Yinwan quickly suppressed her laughter and pretended to comfort him.
"That's it, what did this princess think?"
"Don't be sad. Everything is bitter in the beginning and sweet in the end. You see, the prince was unwilling to admit the identity of my princess before, but now he has slapped her in the face!"
"To deal with this kind of scumbag, we have to do this first, then that, and finally give him a hard blow. It's so exciting!"
She tried her best to persuade her, but she almost said "sister".
Qian Guan listened in a daze, and before he could say anything, he felt a sudden chill coming from outside the tent. The next moment, the curtain was opened by a slender, jade-like hand, and Ye Tinglan's gloomy handsome face came into view.
His body froze, and before he could say "Your Majesty," he was interrupted by Feng Yinwan.
"Can'er, do you understand?"
She spent a long time talking to Baal. Why did this guy's face look even more ugly? Could it be that he had seen a ghost?
The next moment, the "ghost" behind her spoke.
"Oh? How are you going to give me the knife, Princess?"
This sentence was chilling to the bone, almost touching her ears. Feng Yinwan shook her body violently, and she just...knelt down!
Standing in front of her was none other than the macho money jar.
Before her knees even hit the ground, her back was already caught by a force that was neither heavy nor light. With such a weird posture, she was suspended in mid-air.
The money jar turned pale, and he finally lifted it up in one breath, then jumped away from her like flying.
"At the end of the day... I will meet the prince!"
Ye Tinglan glanced at him with piercing eyes, then waved his hand and lifted Feng Yinwan up.
"Wasn't the princess in high spirits just now? Why don't you say anything now?"
Feng Yinwan: You can kill me if you just say it!
Bah, bah, bah, I will never eat melon again, it means nothing!
He tugged his lips, but still forced out a stiff smile, "Your Majesty, I heard something wrong. I just finished talking to Qian Shenling."
Ye Tinglan pursed her thin lips, revealing a hint of sarcasm.
"Really, then I came in too late?"
If it had been a moment earlier in the morning, I would have been able to hear how she instigated the strong man.
There is no other way but to settle old scores.
"Your Majesty, don't talk about this for now. If I hadn't had the money to pay for the reminder just now, I would have almost forgotten it. It seems that my sword is still with the Prince."