The phantom's face was as dark as water, and she lowered her eyes respectfully, "But it's up to the prince to make the decision!"
Feng Qingge's face was gloomy and she didn't say anything for a long time. But Phantom just knelt there respectfully. Feng Qingge said nothing. He neither urged nor got up.
The atmosphere was stagnant, and the air pressure gradually dropped, until Feng Qingge spoke with a livid face, breaking the silence for a moment, "Phantom, you go down first!"
"Yes! I'm resigning!"
Phantom neither asked nor said much. He knew that Feng Qingge needed an independent space to think quietly about the woman he loved. He stood up, bowed respectfully to Feng Qingge, and turned to leave.
In the quiet room, only the unconscious Xue Meitong and the sad-looking Feng Qingge were left sitting there. Feng Qingge held Xue Meitong's hand tightly, staring at her peacefully sleeping beautiful face, her fingertips
Touching her delicate and silky skin lightly, lingeringly sketching those eyebrows, the pain in my heart was so tangled that I couldn't fully express it for a while.
Tongtong, what should I do to you?
…
When Xue Meitong woke up, it was already the early morning of the second day.
When she first woke up, her head was dizzy, her temples ached, and her thinking was not clear. The housekeeper came to inform her to prepare for departure. Xuemei Tong responded in a daze, got up and went to the ground, her legs were weak and weak, and she almost fell. She supported her.
The bed barely supported my body, shook my head vigorously, and rubbed my throbbing temples. I didn't understand why I felt such a headache when I woke up.
What did she do last night?
Thinking about it, her mind was in confusion and she couldn't think of a reason. In the hazy moment, Leng Junyi's figure seemed to be floating by. She shook her head and thought about it carefully, and she seemed to hear the voice of the phantom. Vaguely, she seemed to see Feng Qingge sitting there.
Holding her hand at the bedside, his eyes were full of worry and anxiety.
Then I thought, no! How could these three people get together? Leng Junyi and Feng Qingge were fine, but Phantom... No! No! She must have dreamed last night, and she was still stuck in a dream when she woke up this morning
There is no sobriety in it.
Well! That must be the case!
She came to a conclusion on her own and got up to wash up. Her feet felt like stepping on cotton and her whole body was limp and limp. Xue Meitong couldn't figure out what she had done last night and why she felt so tired.
As soon as she left the room, a maid came to help her. Xuemei Tong tilted her head and glanced twice, filled with wonder. She had been in the house for so many days and had never had a personal maid to serve her. Why did a maid suddenly appear today?
Look at this girl, she has beautiful features and strong aura, she seems to be a master of martial arts.
The maid took Xue Meitong's arm, took the baggage that Xue Meitong was carrying, and said respectfully: "Princess, the prince has been waiting for a long time. I will help the princess go."
"May I have your name?"
"As for the princess, my name is Zi'er."
"Zi'er..."
Whispering the name, Xue Meitong asked: "Zi'er, I don't have a personal maid, are you..."
Zi'er replied: "The prince said that it is a long way to the border and the princess is not feeling well and needs someone to take care of her. The prince ordered his slaves to serve the princess personally."
"Are you Feng Qingge's personal maid?"
Zi'er was slightly stunned, looked up at Xue Mei Tong, and wondered what she meant, "Why did the princess say this?"
Xuemei Tong thought thoughtfully, "To gain Feng Qingge's trust, you must be someone close to him. Looking at your hidden martial arts skills, you are obviously not as simple as an ordinary maid. I just asked casually, without any other intention.
If it’s not convenient for you to answer, then forget it.”
Zi'er was secretly shocked. The prince was right, this princess was really not simple. The princess said she was hiding her secrets, but in fact, it was the princess who was really hiding her secrets!
Now that Xue Mei Tong has figured it out, Zi'er has nothing to hide. What's more, from the beginning, Feng Qingge told her not to hide Xue Mei Tong. And she wanted to test Xue Mei Tong, so
Never mentioned.
"As for the princess, this servant was originally the prince's secret guard."
Feng Qingge’s secret guard...
No wonder...
She couldn't help but feel a bit bitter in her heart. Xue Meitong laughed at herself and shook her head, "Did Feng Qingge assign you to me to monitor me?"
Zi'er was stunned, "How could the princess think so?!"
"That's it! This is the ending I should have known, it's nothing!"
Xuemei Tong sighed softly, with a tone of resignation. Zi'er opened her mouth, but in the end nothing came out.
After leaving the gate of the palace, Xuemei Tong saw Feng Qingge dressed in military uniform, with star-like eyebrows, majestic and handsome, standing next to a tall maroon horse. The horse's body was shiny and red, with a small tuft of white hair on its forehead, snow-white and transparent eyes.
It's big and bright. Instead of looking at it, you can actually feel the shrewdness and wisdom like a human being. Xuemei Tong secretly admires it in her heart. At a glance, she can tell that this is a unique and good horse, with aura!
Behind them are hundreds of elite cavalrymen, heavily armed and ready to go. Black armor and black war horses, each with four hooves treading on the snow, shows that they are all top-notch horses. There are not many of them, so I guess they belong to Feng Qingge.
Accompanying troops, or elite soldiers under his command.
Seeing Xue Mei Tong's confused expression, Feng Qingge smiled and explained to her, "These are my accompanying troops. The large army is led by Jun Yi. They have assembled in the military camp and are ready to go. When we are ready, they will set off with us.
.”
Xuemei Tong walked up to the maroon horse, reached out and touched the white hair, full of love. The horse caught Xuemei Tong's gaze, raised its head to look at her, and let out a long neigh, with bright big eyes.
Inside, the figure with beautiful snow eyes is reflected.
"Charming Tong, Jueying likes you very much."
"Huh?"
Upon hearing this, Xue Mei Tong raised her head and looked at Feng Qingge with confusion.
Feng Qingge smiled and said: "Jueying has a strong and arrogant temperament. Normally, no one is allowed to touch her except me. You are an exception!"
"ah?"
Xuemei Tong was surprised and couldn't help but look at Jueying a few more times.
As if agreeing with Feng Qingge's words, Jueying let out a long neigh, and even took the initiative to stretch out his horse's head and rub Xue Meitong's cheek.
"Ha ha!"
Xue Mei Tong stroked Jueying's soft hair and couldn't put it down, "Haha! Jueying, you are so good!"
Zi'er was surprised to see Xue Mei Tong having a good time with Jue Ying. She couldn't believe it. Jue Ying, whose eyes were as high as her head, was actually willing to take the initiative to get close to Xue Mei Tong. Could it be that it already regarded Xue Mei Tong as its master?!
Feng Qingge held Xue Meitong's hand, "Tongtong, it's getting late, it's time to set off."
"good!"
Xue Meitong rubbed the white hair on Jueying's head vigorously, and reluctantly let go of her hand. With Feng Qingge's help, she got on the carriage and rolled into the carriage.
After Feng Qingge made sure that Xue Meitong got on the car safely, she got on the horse, raised her riding whip, and looked solemn. Before the whip fell, Jueying had already stepped on the ground, with crisp footsteps and flying figure, from before Xue Meitong's eyes
Drifting by, the wind blew up the bangs on her forehead, leaving a stunning afterimage in her eyes.
"Set off!"
After giving the order, the cavalry followed immediately, and the sound of horse hooves was neat and light, as if telling the story of this mighty and neat steel army.