Yueyao turned around and found that there was no one else around her. Could it be...
"Miss~~~" Yueyao saw that the person standing in front of her was Xiao Cui! "Miss, you can give me a good search!" Xiao Cui stood in front of her with tears in her eyes. Tears covered her dark face.
Washed one black and one white.
Yueyao saw Xiaocui in front of her and asked with a bitter smile: "Why are you here?"
"Miss, that night Xiaocui found out that you were gone, but didn't know where you were, so she was very worried, so she thought that you wanted to go to the front line with the fourth young master. Miss might have gone to join the army, anyway, Xiaocui
If I lose you, I won’t be able to stay in the house, so I simply went to the army to disguise myself as a woman to look for you. I walked with the army all the way without finding you, so I gave up today..."
Xiaocui wiped her face with dirty hands, making her face even more stained. Yueyao burst out laughing. Xiaocui continued: "The slap you blocked the third prince today is widely known in the army."
So I knew you must be here, so I looked for the young master, and the young master asked me to wait for you at the entrance of the military camp, and asked me to take you to your tent after seeing you."
Yue Yao nodded, "Well, okay, lead the way. I'm tired too, and want to find a place to rest." These days of marching have exhausted Yue Yao, and she really needs a place to have a good rest.
, she still needs a place to think about what she will do in three days.
It didn't take long to reach the tent door. Xiaocui lifted the tent curtain and let Yueyao go in first. From the outside, there was nothing special about the tent, but as soon as she entered, a warm atmosphere hit her face. Yueyao felt sleepy instantly.
It doesn't work.
"Xiao Cui, get me water, I want to take a bath." Yue Yao slumped down on the yellow pear wood couch and didn't want to move anymore. Xiao Cui dragged her equally tired body to give Yue Yao a bath of hot water.
, Emperor Xiutian even asked his servant to bring hibiscus petals. Xiaocui carefully sprinkled the petals into the bathtub, and the bathtub was filled with a peaceful fragrance.
Yue Yao took off the heavy armor, and her feet were covered with blood blisters, and her hands were also thickly calloused from holding weapons all the time.
"Miss..." Xiaocui took off Yueyao's clothes and found that her shoulders, which were as smooth and white as mutton-fat jade, were blue and purple due to the weight of the heavy armor. The pink mandarin duck bellyband she was wearing was wrapped in the thick armor.
The bra was so tight that it had changed its shape. Xiao Cui choked and said, "Miss, why are you working so hard for?..."
Yue Yao smiled softly and said vaguely: "I don't know why. Is it for my father? Or for the person I love? I don't know why..."
"But, Miss, look at how kind the Third Prince is to you. He prepared such a good tent for you, but was afraid that you would be cold and even asked someone to bring you smokeless charcoal to keep you warm, as well as a hand warmer. Just be satisfied."
Xiaocui squeezed Yueyao's red and swollen shoulders, and Yueyao's nerves relaxed instantly.
"Tui'er, who do you think I like? The quiet Lin Yinfeng or the evil Emperor Xiutian or the arch-rival Feng Muran?... No, no, I can't possibly like that damn rat, not even Emperor Xiutian.
It's possible. Lin Yinfeng is pretty good. He's gentle and makes people feel very comfortable. Every time I see him, he's like the wind in summer.