"Do you think my son is not leaving now because of that woman?"
Feng Liye snorted coldly, with a look of disdain.
What does a married woman have to do with him? Why should he care?
Feng Si didn't understand: "Then...why hasn't the prince set off yet?"
The Fourth Miss is marching their troops southward and will soon press on the border.
The second prince must have received some news, but he was probably thinking about capturing the imperial capital first.
Even if a few cities were lost in the northwest, the area would still be far less large than the cities around the imperial capital.
This piece of fat must not fall into the mouths of the prince and third prince Qin Mubai.
The prince must have the same idea.
At this time, wouldn't it be nice to let them fight to the death in the imperial city first, and the prince immediately rushes to Xiangwang City to strike first and occupy the territory belonging to the second prince?
You can obviously take advantage of it, but now, if you delay for a moment, you will lose an inch of opportunity. How could the prince not understand?
Why don't you leave then?
Feng Liye suddenly turned her head and glanced at him.
In fact, it was just a very common sight.
Even Feng Liye herself didn't know what kind of emotions she had.
However, at this sight, Feng Si was so shaken that he almost knelt down in front of him.
There was no other reason than that he saw the prince's... hatred towards him.
cough!
"I'm talking too much. I'm wrong. I'm going to cook for the prince right now."
The formation of troops has basically been agreed upon. Everyone stays here, just...wait.
Apart from this, there is nothing else to do.
It was not his turn to ask for information.
So now, if I don't leave, Fengsi will be very free.
Alas, I went to cook.
This will save the prince from thinking that he is an eyesore here.
After Feng Si left, Feng Liye felt sulky.
The dead woman is waiting here, she is waiting for the person she cares about.
Then what is he waiting for?
The look he gave Feng Si just now was really not a reproach, but... he was speechless and couldn't talk to him, so he simply scared him away to save himself from feeling uncomfortable.
He didn't know, what on earth was he waiting for?
...The night is getting darker.
There was still no movement at this dilapidated little inn.
Feng Liye's door was pushed open.
"I heard that you are not planning to set off yet?"
Chu Qingge leaned against the door and seemed to have no intention of coming in.
"Your Majesty, if I remember correctly, our plan was determined by both parties, and you have no reason to stay."
"Then you..."
"I'm just waiting for tonight, I want to wait for my own people." So, what about him?
Feng Liye didn't say anything, she did have enough reasons.
She also only gave herself a limited time to wait.
This woman still has a sense of propriety in what she does.
As for him?
Inexplicably, I felt a little uncomfortable.
He put down the military book in his hand, picked up the tea cup, and was about to pour himself tea.
Chu Qingge's uncomfortable voice seemed to add a touch of sarcasm: "Isn't it because the prince can't trust me that he delayed setting off?"
"Have I ever said that your ability to be sentimental is unparalleled?" Feng Liye's face darkened.
But Qingge smiled: "Even your face changed, and you still said you weren't guessed by me?"
She suddenly left the door, walked into the door, and walked toward him step by step.
"Your Majesty, do you really like me so much?"
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
But on such a night, in the dead of night, she suddenly turned around and closed the door!
The cup in Feng Liye's hand actually became unstable and slipped from her fingertips...
