The concubine is enchanting: the favorite princess

Chapter 709 Yao'er, I'm Here
Feng Yao didn't even know how he got out of the palace gate. He only remembered getting on his horse when he heard the neighing of the thunderstorm. He didn't care that he was still in the market, and he ran out of the city on a rampage all the way until he reached Meng Zhuang's camp. place.

When Feng Yao jumped off the horse, she felt a splitting pain in her shoulder blade. She knew that she had been running around for too long, and she tore the wound with too much force.But Feng Yao didn't care about his own pain at all, rushed into the camp and grabbed a soldier and asked if he saw Mo Li.Until Meng Zhuang ran out and "invited" Feng Yao into the camp of the Chinese army, Feng Yao's eyes were still blank, and he only murmured, "Where's Mo Li?"

"Master, a father-in-law came here just now. I don't know what he said to Mr. Mo, so Mr. Mo went out of the camp with that father-in-law, and he hasn't come back yet." Meng Zhuang had vaguely sensed something, And seeing Feng Yao's current state of despair, he knew it was not a good omen.

"Didn't come back? Didn't you leave a word when you went out? He is still injured, so you let him go?" Feng Yao grabbed Meng Zhuang's belt and pulled it hard.In fact, Feng Yao originally wanted to grab Meng Zhuang's collar, but Meng Zhuang's figure was really tall, so Feng Yao had to settle for the next best thing, grabbing his belt to borrow strength, which can be regarded as venting the anger in his heart.

"Young Master Mo just told us not to follow, and said that Master will understand." Meng Zhuang shook his head, expressing a little helplessness.

In fact, Meng Zhuang regards Fengyao as his master, but he also admires Moli in his heart.As long as you are a general, you can understand that Moli's god of war and martial arts is the so-called heroic love.Now including Meng Zhuang, Lezi, Aya and all the generals, they are all willing to obey Moli's command.So what Mo Li said was what they said, and they never refuted it.

Feng Yao sat down helplessly, gasping for breath.She did not expect that she would lose Moli after winning Yunchen; she would lose her beloved after winning the title of Empress Dowager.

No matter how clear what the emperor said, Feng Yao understood everything, but the dependence and deep affection for Moli in his heart could not be exchanged for even the greatest imperial power.If Feng Yao were to choose, she would choose to stay with Moli without hesitation, even if she lost everything.

But now, Mo Li didn't give her a chance to choose, so she made a decision like this.He walked quietly, but let himself be full of concern.

"Master, maybe Mr. Mo...hasn't gone far?" Meng Zhuang didn't know how to comfort a woman, but seeing Feng Yao's heartbroken appearance, he still wanted to try to reassure her.

Feng Yao shook his head, curled up the corner of his mouth and forced a wry smile.So what if Mo Li didn't go far, he wouldn't let himself find him.Since he listened to his father's suggestion, he must want to let himself hold the emperor's daughter firmly.

"Yao'er." Someone called Feng Yao's name like that, then lifted the curtain and walked in.

But Feng Yao didn't need to look back to know that the hoarse voice was Su Junqing, not Mo Li.

"Yao'er, I have something to tell you." Su Junqing came to Feng Yao, squatted down and raised her head to speak to her.Then he glanced at Meng Zhuang, and Meng Zhuang went out wisely, only leaving the tent to Feng Yao and Su Junqing.

Feng Yao still didn't answer, she was full of Mo Li, she couldn't tolerate others anymore.Even Su Junqing's fairy-like face is not as good as Mo Li's enchanting smile.In a daze, Feng Yao's mind is full of Mo Li's shadow.

"Alas..." Su Junqing's sigh overflowed from his hoarse throat, making him look even more desolate.Seeing that Feng Yao ignored him and didn't answer, he had to take out a very small thing from his sleeve and stuff it into Feng Yao's palm.

Feng Yao was stunned, and squeezed the thing in the heart of his hand.It is soft and resilient, and when you rub it, it seems to be a thin piece rolled into a ball. This is...

Feng Yao looked down at the thing in his hand, and saw that it was a roll of white sheepskin.This kind of sheepskin roll Fengyao couldn't be more clear, it was stuffed in the anklet when Hayabusa delivered messages, and Hayabusa... only the Mo family can tame it.

Feng Yao raised his eyebrows, narrowed his eyes and looked at Su Junqing, his eyes were full of doubts.

Su Junqing had a smile on his face, but the smile was quite helpless, probably because he sighed that he was not as good as such a small parchment that could attract Feng Yao's attention.But unable to withstand Feng Yao's earnest eyes, he nodded and said, "He asked me to bring it to you."

Feng Yao's smile suddenly unfolded, like peach blossoms blooming in March, prosperous and splendid.But there were tears in her eyes, and she knew that Mo Li hadn't left quietly, so she finally had a little comfort in her heart.

Can't wait to unfold the small roll of white sheepskin, Feng Yao's fingers are trembling.The white sheepskin roll is also extremely small when unfolded, only the size of a finger.There are only four words on it: Yaoer, I am here.

There is no need for too many words, and there is not much explanation, but these are only four words, which are enough to make Feng Yao feel at ease.

"Junqing, he's still here." Feng Yao said in a hoarse voice, it was a voice produced by being too excited and suppressing a choked sob.

Su Junqing nodded, pouted at the sheepskin scroll and said, "If you read it, burn it."

"En." Feng Yao nodded obediently.Just now she couldn't hear anyone talking, and she couldn't tolerate everyone in her eyes; but now her mood is open and her mind is suddenly clear, seeing that Su Junqing is also very handsome, she naturally nodded in agreement with what he said.What's more, he brought this news to himself.

Seeing the tiny piece of sheepskin curled up in the flames, turning into a black pile of ashes, there was a smell of burnt lamb in the air, but Feng Yao felt it was particularly pleasant.

Looking at Feng Yao's eyes that were shining again, Su Junqing shook her head helplessly again, it turns out that even a small piece of news can change Feng Yao so much, and Mo Li really understands Feng Yao.Otherwise, when he left, what he took away was a living Fengyao, and what was left behind was just a beautiful body like a rag doll.

"But, he didn't say where he is? How can I see him?" Feng Yao blinked, expectant and naive.

"The emperor's order is hard to break. Moli can no longer show up in public, so you just need to be quiet as usual, and he will be by your side." Su Junqing stood up, rubbed his squatting calf that was a little sore, and asked again Feng Yao said: "Go back to the capital? Let's go along the way."

Why drop by, he came here to find him, right?

But now Feng Yao was happy in his heart, nodded and said: "Okay, let's go back together. I'll treat you to a drink." Feng Yao still remembers promising Su Junqing that when everything was settled, he would open a pot of good wine.

(End of this chapter)