After the carriage drove into Princess Changding's mansion, Zheng Ji's tense heartstrings couldn't help but relax a little.

Li Xing'en bent down and lowered his head, his tone full of distress: "Your Highness, you are not going to the martial arts field tonight, are you? Take a rest, take a rest first."

Zheng Ji shook his head: "Go."

"But..." As soon as Li Xing'en started to speak, he was interrupted by Zheng Ji: "I'm not that tired yet. This is my way of relaxing. Don't worry."

Physical fatigue is really nothing compared to mental stress.

Her mind has been busy all the time, and what she needs most now is to relax her body.

The best way to relax is to exercise your muscles and bones in the martial arts field and have a hearty fight with Shi Dingfang, Cheng Xiangya and other generals and guards.

Li Xing'en had no choice but to follow her wishes: "Okay then. Your Highness, you can't stay in the martial arts arena for too long, otherwise you will have to stay up late in the study again..."

He couldn't feel relieved at all, and like a worried old woman, he accompanied Zheng Ji to the martial arts arena by nagging him all the way.

When he approached the martial arts arena, his voice paused, and then he asked doubtfully: "It's so late, Mr. Du Duan hasn't left yet?"

The four words "Mr. Du Duan" made Zheng Ji's heartstrings move, and he suddenly raised his eyes and looked over.

Sure enough, the person standing by the martial arts arena was none other than Feng Ju!

Now he looks like Mr. Du Duan.

Only he, Mr. Du Duan, can still be in Princess Changding's residence at this time.

Because he is a martial arts master, and because of his research and development of bed crossbows, he is loved by all Chang Ding rate soldiers.

Even Zuo Lushi and Dingfang were around him all day long.

Also, when a person has such ability, his guidance and teaching can make everyone progress, and he will be deeply respected.

Because of Mr. Du Duan, the combat effectiveness of Chang Ding's soldiers has been improved.

This is the best thing for her.

"Strange, isn't the bed crossbow almost completed? Why is Mr. Du Duan still in the house often?" Li Xing'en muttered.

After Zheng Ji heard this, his eyes narrowed, and there was a hint of smile in his eyes.

Does Li Xingen dislike Fengju?

However, she also wanted to know why Fengju was still at the Princess Changding Mansion at such a late hour?

Are you waiting for her? Right?

Realizing this, she put a smile on her lips and hurried forward to meet him.

Du Fengju had already seen Zheng Ji, but for some reason he didn't move.

In fact, he had been standing by the martial arts arena waiting just to see her as soon as possible.

He waited for a long time and gave instructions to many soldiers. It was getting dark, but she had not returned yet.

Just when he was hesitating to leave, she appeared.

What caught his eyes was a gorgeous face that eclipsed the surrounding candlelight.

But what he cared about more was the unconcealable tiredness on her body.

At this moment, Du Fengju's heart seemed to be touched.

A strange feeling came over him, and he couldn't help but spread his legs and walked forward quickly.

"Your Highness, are you back?"

Zheng Ji stood still, his eyes roamed over Du Fengju's body, and his eyes smiled: "Yes. Are you waiting for me, Mr. Du?"

When it came to the word "Mr. Du", she deliberately prolonged the last sound, which gave it a hint of tenderness.

Du Fengju paused for breath, as if he felt that the air was a little hot.

Fortunately, he was covered by makeup and no one would see the red tips of his ears.

Zheng Ji looked at his reaction and couldn't help but exclaimed in his heart that it was a pity.

Lady Peach Blossom's craftsmanship was so good that she couldn't even see a trace of Feng Ju's true appearance.

It should be said that she has not seen Feng Ju's true appearance for a long, long time.

After returning from rebirth, the Fengju she saw, whether it was Taifu's youngest son or Mr. Wuge, had all been concealed.

It's strange that Lord Taohua's skill of disguise is so superb that Fengju can change his appearance in so many ways.

Perhaps her heartstrings were indeed relaxed, or perhaps she wanted to find some solace among so many complications. For some reason, she suddenly wanted to see Fengju's true appearance.

Without any cover-up, the true beauty is unparalleled and can capture the heart.

This thought was so strong that she couldn't think about it.

The next moment, the words in her mind blurted out: "Mr. Du, are you willing to follow me back to the dormitory?"

Hearing this, Du Fengju's eyes slightly widened and he looked at Zheng Ji in disbelief.

Your Highness, what does this mean?

After that conversation earlier, he certainly knew that his future relationship with His Highness Changding would be extraordinary. They were trusting and extremely close to each other.

However, follow her back to the dormitory...

Right now he is still Mr. Du Duan, isn't this appropriate?

Li Xing'en, who was standing next to him, took a breath of air and spoke anxiously: "Your Highness, you... what did you say?"

After listening to Li Xing'en's words, Zheng Ji realized that these words were too misleading, and couldn't help but cough to cover up.

"I would like to ask Mr. Du about the martial arts pavilion and bed crossbow."

She looked at Du Fengju, who seemed a little uncomfortable when she saw him. She couldn't help but wonder what he was thinking at this moment, and her heart became more itchy.

She closed her eyes, but still couldn't suppress the strong thoughts, so she still told Li Xing'en: "There is no need to go back to the dormitory. You can find a room here. If there is anything in this palace, I can discuss it with Mr. Du alone."

"Yes, Your Highness."

Li Xing'en felt relieved. There were many empty rooms next to the martial arts arena, which was easy to arrange.

No matter what His Highness said, he would guard His Highness outside the room.

"..." Du Fengju wanted to say something, but still didn't say anything.

Li Xingen, Manager Li's defensive eyes gave him the illusion that he was a scourge.

And His Highness, whom Mr. Li is concerned about, is like a harmless deer.

He couldn't help but look at Zheng Ji, and then felt funny at his description

Even if the other person has a deep sense of weariness, he still feels aloof and unapproachable.

Harmless little deer, this is so inappropriate.

His Highness Chang Ding... It seems more appropriate to describe him as a brave beast.

He didn't know what His Highness Chang Ding had to discuss with him alone, but he happened to have something to ask His Highness Chang Ding alone.

His Highness's order was exactly what he wanted, so he waited quietly.

Soon, Li Xingen led them to a room.

There are some maps and some weapons displayed in the room. In the past, Zheng Ji often discussed matters with Chang Ding and his soldiers here.

She waved her hand, and Li Xing'en and Chang Ding led the soldiers out of the room.

She and Du Fengju were the only two people left in the room. The candles were brightly lit and there was no darkness or ambiguity.

Zheng Ji sat down, his face calm and composed, but his heart was quite ups and downs.

I am really so lustful that I am so stupid that I am so anxious to see Fengju in such a stormy time.

Probably, seeing Feng Ju's true appearance, she will have a courageous force.

Now that she has reached this point, there is no point in introspecting herself and thinking about how to speak.

Fengju, I want to see your real face.
Chapter completed!