Dressed as the mistress of the Hou family, I became the white moonlight in the Beijing circle

"Little Khan, I have something important to report at the end."

A man's voice came from outside the tent, sounding extremely anxious.

The man was leaning on the couch, his eyelids were twitching, and he was staring at the military book in his hand. When he heard the sound, he frowned slightly and slowly said, "Come in."

The curtain was opened, and the man's face looked like a ghost, with a long scar across his face. His eyes were sinister and terrifying. He looked towards the bed and his tone softened a bit, "Little Khan."

Looking at the man in front of him, Ji Huan curled his lips and whispered, "What's important, General Cong You?"

Cong You had a cold face, clenched his hands hanging by his sides into fists, and said in a deep voice, "The third prince has only been back for two days, and he has already mingled with many people. The last general just saw that there were many people surrounding him. , are all prominent figures in our Turks, this kid has an impure mind, and the little Khan should be careful."

Ji Huan frowned, stood up with his arms supported, and sighed softly, looking embarrassed, "A Cheng and I are brothers after all, so I really feel bad about attacking him..."

"Little Khan!" Cong You, with a face as pale as a vegetable, was angry and said in a deep voice, "The position of King of Turks should have been yours. The third prince has double-minded intentions and is causing harm. He should be eliminated as soon as possible. .”

Ji Huan's face turned pale, his eyes fell on his face, and he murmured, "Cong You, I know your heart is towards me, but I have watched A Cheng grow up since I was a child, and I always have feelings for him."

"Little Khan..."

"I have no interest in the throne. If he wants to take it, he can take it." Ji Huan's eyes dimmed and his voice became softer. "It's just... I never expected him to take action against you..."

Mentioning this matter, Cong You shook uncontrollably, gritted his teeth, and asked in a deep voice, "Little Khan, I will always be loyal to you, so I have repeatedly urged you to take action, you... "

"Stop talking about Cong You, I will never hurt my brother!"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ji Huan.

Ji Huan showed regret on his face, spoke calmly, and began to persuade, "Cong You, A Cheng suffered too much in the first half of his life, and now he is feeling better. Now that his beloved wife is by his side, he has a happy life. As his brother, I sincerely support him. Happy."

Seeing that the little Khan was determined to save the third prince's life, Cong You's face became frighteningly dark. After being silent for a long time, he whispered, "Yes, I will leave at the end."

The curtain fell, and as he listened to the footsteps outside gradually moving away, the smile on Ji Huan's face faded, and he looked quietly at the door, his dark eyes filled with indifference.

帐外
Cong You was so angry that he kicked the stone at his feet away, almost breaking his molars, and murmured to himself, "Since you don't want to take action, then I will take revenge myself!"

The scars on his face will never be in vain.
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As soon as noon passed, thousands of Dayan soldiers gathered on the grassland, carrying luggage on their shoulders, ready to set off.

General Xiao stood in front of the team and did not allow the soldiers to count. Instead, he went out himself and counted the number of people one by one.

On the side, General Xiao held a red tassel gun in his hand, his eyes fell on Yuan Mi, his eyes full of reluctance.

This is the pearl that Dayan has raised with thousands of darlings. Today, she will stay in a foreign land forever.

"Ninth Princess..." Old General Xiao sighed, his usually straight back now stooped, and his voice was hoarse, "Dayan will always be your home."

Yuan Mi bit his lip, tears welling up in his eyes, but he stubbornly refused to let them fall.

Seeing that the old general was sad, Yuan Mi took a deep breath, raised a forced smile on his lips, and said softly, "Old general Xiao, tell the emperor brother and mother concubine for me that everything is fine with me in Turks, tell them Don’t worry about it.”

General Xiao lowered his head slightly and said in a heavy tone, "I think back then, when the eldest princess of Gu'an married in the northwest, the old minister sent her to see her off thousands of miles away. Now..."

Yuan Mi pursed his lips and chuckled. Tears fell down his face as he smiled. He looked at him and lowered his voice, "If I choose now to protect the peace of the two countries and prevent the women of Yan from marrying, then there will be a chance." meaningful."

After the words fell, General Xiao was silent for a long time before letting out a long sigh and saying no more. He only said, "Ninth Princess, please take care of me."

"Send the princess——"

Thousands of soldiers raised their guns and shouted in unison, the sound shaking the sky. Yuan Mi smiled lightly, not feeling the noise at all.

These are the soldiers of Dayan, and the people of Dayan are posing for themselves so that they can be more confident.

As the team set off, General Xiao turned around frequently, only to see the always delicate and unruly little princess calmly waving her hands with a smile on her face.

At this moment, the old general realized that the youngest princess in the palace had grown up.

Qiu Yu bit her lip, her eyes filled with reluctance. The palace attendants behind her also covered their faces and cried, not knowing whether they were crying for the princess or themselves.

Only Yuan Mi looked quietly at the direction the team was leaving, which was also... the direction of Dayan.

Ji Cheng looked at her profile with a complicated expression and said nothing for a long time.

As observant as he was, how could he not see how aggrieved she was underneath her suppressed smile?

After a while, the breeze gently brushed his cheek, blowing away the haze that was weighing on his mind.

As if he thought of something, Ji Cheng suddenly stretched out his hand to hold her and smiled suddenly.
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A crescent moon hung high, the stars were dotted, it was late at night, and there was no movement outside.

Ji Cheng returned to his tent under the cover of night and saw the lamps and candles on the table at a glance.

That light was left for him.

On the bed, there was still a little barefoot girl sitting.

Ji Cheng's eyes lingered on her body, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and he whispered, "Didn't I tell you that you don't have to wait for me in the future?"

"After seeing off the soldiers of Dayan, I feel empty in my heart. Only when I see you come back with my own eyes can I feel more at ease."

In front of him, Yuan Mi did not hide his emotions and spoke out his thoughts straightforwardly.

Ji Cheng paused and didn't answer her words. He just walked slowly towards the bed, his eyes fell on the white handkerchief under her body, he pondered for a moment, and then asked in a low voice, "Why...why did you put this thing back? "

Yuan Mi followed his gaze, saw the handkerchief under his body, and shook his head gently, "I don't know, Qiu Yu insists on putting it on the bed, and repeatedly tells me not to take it off again."

After hearing this, Ji Cheng's eyes flickered, his eyes were evasive, and his ears were feeling faintly hot.

Yuan Mi picked up the handkerchief, with a confused look on his face, and asked in a low voice, "What is this thing used for?"

Ji Cheng was stunned, frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Before you got married...didn't your grandma teach you?"

"Teach me what?" Yuan Mi looked up at him, his eyes were clear, and his little face was full of doubts, "At that time, Song Huixin was having trouble with me. I sneaked out of the palace to look for her several times, so how could I have time to pay attention to it? Teach Auntie..."

The further he went on, the softer Yuan Mi's voice became, and he looked very guilty.

Ji Cheng was silent for a while. After a while, he chuckled suddenly and bent down to blow out the candle on the table. His fingertips landed on the girdle and swirled, and the gown fell to the ground.

The light was gone and darkness fell in front of him. Yuan Mi's heart tightened. He got off the bed with his bare feet and stretched out his hands to look for Ji Cheng's figure. "Where have you been... I haven't made it clear yet. What do you want to teach me... …”

Before she could finish her words, she bumped into a warm and strong body, his breath close to her ear.

"There's no need for grandma, I'll teach it myself."

A gust of wind and rain came in the evening, drowning out the sounds in the tent. (End of chapter)