"Your Highness, what do you plan to do with these women?"

In a wooden tent far away from the camp, a middle-aged man wearing a third-grade official uniform asked in a low voice to the man in white with a solemn expression beside him.

"Can you find out their details?"

The man in white just glanced at the six women sitting on the haystack in the shed with his peripheral vision, and asked in a deep voice.

"Going back to Your Highness, I just found out that they once held the position of major general in the Phoenix Army. Later, the commander of the Phoenix Army was replaced by Queen Huangfeng and they were dismissed from their posts. Now they are just nameless infantrymen in front of the formation."[

"Oh? It turns out that these people are all Huang Wang's old subordinates."

With a flash of light in his eyes, the man in white looked coldly at the women who were still powerful even though their clothes were disheveled.

She really does have a bit of that woman's temperament!

"Your Highness, what do you plan to do with these women?"

The middle-aged man looked serious and seemed a little panicked.

"What do you mean, Lord Yimu?"

"Back to Your Highness, what happened in the paddock has been reported in every camp. These women have taken away hundreds of my soldiers, don't let them stay!"

"What do you mean, soldier?"

"Every camp has a petition submitted to the Ministry of Culture and Culture. I hope that His Highness will not put sex first and hope to kill him."

The middle-aged man was very careful with his words when he spoke, for fear of saying the wrong words and offending the coach in front of him.

"Tomorrow at noon, the head will be beheaded in the paddock for public display."

"Does His Highness's words in the afternoon still count?"

"Of course! Wash it and send it to the main camp."

Without saying too much, the man in white just gave cold instructions.

"But Your Highness, these women are very skilled. I am afraid that they will be harmful to Your Highness?"

"Huh! Just them?"

With a hint of anger on his pretty face, the man in white paused and walked away.

"Your Highness, what should we do?"

After the man in white clothes left, the middle-aged man turned to the man in colorful clothes who came out from behind the wooden shed and asked.[

"The mantis stalks the silkworms, while the oriole follows behind. If we can capture that person alive, Your Highness will have accomplished a great feat. Mu Rufeng, please keep an eye on His Highness, do you hear me?"

The man in fine clothes pushed the middle-aged man who was standing respectfully and said arrogantly.

"Yes, Your Highness."

Stabilizing his body, Mu Rufeng lowered his head and said.

The sound of rain was like hemp, nourishing all things, and it did not stop until after dinner.

Although there was a stove to keep the tent warm, there was still cold air coming in from the bottom of the tent.

“It’s so cold!”

Leng Yuhan shook his frozen arms and retracted into the quilt because he was afraid of the cold.

"Your Majesty, did you fall asleep so early? Could it be that you are a little impatient for Qingchen?"

Suddenly a person appeared in the quilt and put his arms around Leng Yu's trembling body.

"Go away! You!"

The body hugging her was so warm that Leng Yuhan almost shook his will. Leng Yuhan softly pushed against Ran Qingchen's warm body, but couldn't help but cling to her.

"Are you caught in the rain and cold? Didn't you drink some ginger soup to warm your body?"

The body temperature in his arms was obviously scalding hot. Ran Qingchen hugged Leng Yuhan's feverish body, and the burning heart was quickly extinguished in half.

"I hate the taste of ginger."

The movements of resistance became less and less, and Leng Yuhan's consciousness gradually became hazy in Ran Qingchen's arms.

"Are you still picky about food at such an old age?"

Ran Qingchen heard this and looked down at the woman who was hugging him tightly in her arms. Her expression was not very good.

"Girl, are you serious about not taking what I say into your ears?"

Narrowing her eyes, Ran Qingchen unbuttoned Leng Yuhan's clothes and began to undress Leng Yuhan.

Clothing is made of cotton, so it will become sticky if it is slightly stained with sweat. If it sticks to the skin, it will affect the dissipation of sweat.

"Indecent, indecent!"[

The unconscious man seemed to have noticed something, and struggled to push Ran Qingchen's hand, but his strength was as soft as catkins.

"Indecent assault? Then let the prince have a taste of what indecency is?"

Holding Leng Yuhan's disobedient body with one hand, Ran Qingchen took off Leng Yuhan's clothes that were wet with sweat, leaving only a pink bellyband covering Leng Yuhan's graceful and graceful body.

At first sight of the bellyband Leng Yuhan was wearing, Ran Qingchen stopped looking.

The exposed bellyband that Leng Yuhan wore was unique to Goulan Courtyard. It was only tied with a slender cotton belt on the front and back.

If worn on an ordinary woman, it will sway with the woman's body shape, vaguely showing the woman's beautiful figure in front of the spectators.

"Ha! This girl! Is this what she usually wears to show Mo Yuzhuang?"

Feeling jealous for no reason, Ran Qingchen temporarily suppressed the jealousy in her heart, turned her eyes, tore off the cotton belt while groping, and put the prepared dry clothes on Leng Yuhan while groping.

"Rejoice, little goblin! The person you met is my highness!"

The heat ignited in her body reached its peak when she just changed Leng Yuhan's clothes. Ran Qingchen caressed Leng Yuhan's cheeks, which were red due to fever, and looked at them infatuatedly.

"Light, light dust? So cold."

The woman lying on the floor twisted her body unruly, sweat dripping from her forehead.

"Haha! How dare you call me the king's name?"

Asking in a funny voice, Ran Qingchen rarely smiled.

After knowing Shi Hanyan for so long, this was the first time that Ran Qingchen heard Shi Hanyan call her name in a loving tone.

If we meet each other in normal times, these are the shouts from the bottom of our hearts when enemies meet.

"Oh! You girl, you seem to be very worried!"

A continuous smile filled Ran Qingchen's heart. Leng Yuhan teased Ran Qingchen's heart that had been sealed for more than ten years with just one sentence.

"Uh-huh…"

Ran Qingchen's question only received two responses as low as mosquitoes and flies. The woman grabbed Ran Qingchen's sleeve and refused to let go.

"Girl, I hope that one day you can call me by my name when you are awake."
Chapter completed!