"Don't say that, Ye'er has actually helped me a lot." Feng Lince lowered his head, looked at Zhuo Ye tenderly in his arms, and said, "Now the morale of the soldiers is getting higher and higher, especially after the
After the military banquet last night, this is your contribution..."
Zhuo Ye was a little embarrassed by Feng Lince's words. He blushed and said awkwardly: "You know, my identity is fake. That song... is just a copy of our time and space that I stole. Almost everyone
It’s just a song that everyone has heard…”
Feng Lince smiled lowly: "These are not important, what is important is... the effect!"
Hearing this, Zhuo Ye couldn't help but laugh: "I feel like I'm a super great guy now!"
Feng Lince reached out and gently rubbed Zhuo Ye's smooth and delicate face, and said in a hoarse voice: "He is a beautiful magic stick..."
Zhuo Ye looked into Feng Linche's scorching, shining starry eyes and realized what he was going to do next, and his pretty face couldn't help but turn redder...
Feng Lince smiled, lowered his head, and kissed Zhuo Ye's full and attractive mouth...
During these days, he was almost going crazy thinking about her! He missed her even more deeply than when Zhuo Ye left Shengjing last time! Even more! Whenever he had free time, he couldn't help but take out her
Zhang ID card, looking at her portrait on it repeatedly, he felt like he was going to be possessed...
Although this is not the time for children to love each other, the beauty he has longed for is right next to him, and he really can't control the urge to kiss her...
"Is the prince in the tent? I have something to report!" Mu Qingfeng's voice sounded outside the tent again...
Feng Linche had never hated hearing Mu Qingfeng's voice so much. This guy actually chased Zhuo Ye outside his sleeping tent!
Zhuo Ye hurriedly escaped from Feng Lince's arms and pushed Feng Lince, who had a dark handsome face: "Why are you so dazed? Don't delay the business."
"Come in!" Feng Lince shouted outside the tent.
Mu Qingfeng stepped into the tent, looked at Zhuo Ye's slightly swollen lips, and couldn't help but flash a narrow smile in her eyes...
Feng Lince looked at the flat expression on Mu Qingfeng's face and frowned even deeper.
"Butler Mu, please take a seat." Zhuo Ye ignored Mu Qingfeng's gaze and poured a cup of hot tea himself and handed it over.
Mu Qingfeng was not polite. He sat down, took the tea and drank half the cup in one go. Then he said seriously: "Your Majesty, the team escorting the grain and grass has arrived. The escort is waiting for Your Majesty in the main tent."
Feng Linche couldn't help being stunned when he heard this, and said strangely: "This food transport team came very quickly!"
At present, it has been more than two months since the war between Tianshuo Kingdom and Lahe Kingdom started, and the war with Xihe is about to break out! The soldiers at both border gates need a lot of grain and grass! The grain and grass in the warehouse have been shipped out, and the grain and grass will be transported to the border gate.
, it’s time to collect food now! Feng Lince thought that it would take at least half a month for the new food and grass to arrive!
However, the remaining food and grass in their camp can still last for a while, so they have not been too anxious.
"The grain and grass this time were collected by two major merchants. One group of grain and grass was transported to the border of Xihe, and the other group of grain and grass was transported to the battlefield of Lahe." Mu Qingfeng saw Feng Linche's confusion and answered with a smile.
Confused.
"Two major merchants?" Feng Lince repeated with raised eyebrows.
When Zhuo Ye heard this, she was not only secretly surprised. In her impression, most businessmen were only interested in profit, and they would be considered very benevolent businessmen if they did not cause national calamity. She did not expect that Tianshuo would have such a conscious and moral businessman...
"Some of them came with the grain transport team. The prince went to the main tent and found out what happened!" Mu Qingfeng smiled and told the story.
As soon as Feng Lin thought about the strategy, he roughly understood it in his heart. He turned to Zhuo Ye and said, "Ye'er, come with me."
Hearing this, Zhuo Ye nodded and said with a smile, "Okay." She also wanted to get to know this generous and wise businessman.
Feng Linche ignored Mu Qingfeng, stood up, took Zhuo Ye's little hand, left her sleeping tent, and walked towards the main tent.
A certain strategist was ignored once again...
In the main account.
"The general has met the prince and Miss Xingxiu!" The two generals who were transporting food quickly bowed and saluted when they saw Feng Linche and Zhuo Ye entering their accounts.
"Yes, no courtesy." Feng Lince nodded.
Zhuo Ye also politely returned the gift.
Zhuo Ye did not know the two generals who led the team to escort the grain and grass, but Zhuo Ye knew the young and handsome man and woman beside them!
When the man and woman saw Feng Lince and Zhuo Ye coming in, their eyes couldn't help but stare!
"Why are you—!"
Zhuo Ye and the man with the baby face spoke at the same time and exclaimed.
But next to the man, the girl in green clothes stared at Zhuo Ye with complex eyes, her lips trembled slightly, and she couldn't say a word...
The people who came were none other than Qiu Mingyuan and Rong Yuer!
Feng Linche looked at them and raised his eyebrows slightly. He knew a little about the relationship between Feng Linge and the Rong family. He thought the person coming would be Rong Zhengxuan, but unexpectedly it was from the Qiu family.
people……
Then, the grain and grass transported to the border of Xihe should be prepared by the Rong family...
"You...you are Prince Rui?!" Qiu Mingyuan pointed at Feng Lince and screamed, then pointed at Zhuo Ye and stuttered: "Then...then you are...are..."
"Master Qiu, Miss Rong, haven't seen King Rui Qiantai and Miss Xingxiu yet!" The general who came with them to transport food couldn't stand it anymore and hurriedly reminded them.
He had met Zhuo Ye at the palace banquet and the "God Subjugation Ceremony", so he naturally knew her identity.
"Oh... the common people have seen Prince Rui and Xing... Miss Xingxiu..." Qiu Mingyuan came to his senses and hurriedly pulled Rong Yu'er to salute.
"No need to be polite, just sit down." Feng Lince said.
Zhuo Ye smiled awkwardly at them, nodded, and then said to Rong Yu'er: "They have serious business to discuss. Miss Rong, we haven't seen each other for a long time. Would you like to come to my tent to talk?"
"Okay..." Rong Yuer responded somewhat numbly.
Zhuo Ye smiled at Feng Lince, stretched out his hand to pull Rong Yu'er, and led her out of the main tent.
In Zhuo Ye's sleeping tent.
Qiao Ling hadn't come back yet, so he thought he was looking for Song Mo. Zhuo Ye sat Rong Yu'er down on the animal skin couch.
Hot water was boiling on the small stove in the tent. Zhuo Ye filled the teapot with a pot and poured a cup of tea for Rong Yu'er.
Rong Yuer took it mechanically without saying a word.
Zhuo Ye sighed and said: "Miss Rong, are you still blaming me? I wore men's clothes at that time just for the convenience of traveling. I really didn't expect that... it would... I'm sorry..."
Rong Yuer was silent and looked at Zhuo Ye blankly for a moment. The hand that was not holding the tea cup suddenly touched Zhuo Ye's face...
Zhuo Ye was confused by Rong Yuer's actions. He was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to react!
Rong Yuer's little paws pinched and groped Zhuo Ye's face softly for a long time, and then touched her neck. After that, her eyes suddenly filled with mist, and she burst into tears with a loud cry: