Princess, please don't be a demon

Chapter 330
Da Ya pushed open the commander's tent and walked in, with a slightly excited expression: "Princess, I'm so excited today, our army beat the North Vietnamese army by surprise!"

As she was talking, she saw Yun Weilan change into men's clothes.

"Where are you going?"

Yun Weilan turned her head to look at Daya, and smiled a little, "Naturally, I'm going to the North Vietnamese army camp."

Da Ya stared, "You want to sneak to the North Vietnamese military camp?"

If this matter was reported to His Highness, His Highness would probably lead troops to sweep up the North Vietnamese barracks and razed them to the ground.

Now the confrontation between the two armies looks like a game to her. The losses of both sides are not heavy, and they don't even look like they are ready for war at all.

But Da Ya has an intuition that this confrontation between the two armies is absolutely not serious, and it should even end soon.

Yun Weilan raised her index finger to her lips, signaling her not to yell so loudly.

"It's almost time to fight outside now. When Beitang Ming returns in a panic, I can..."

"Can what?"

Without saying a word, a figure suddenly rushed out from behind Da Ya.

Da Ya was taken aback.

Yun Weilan also widened her eyes, and almost didn't jump up to kick the man who barged in.

"You guy, are you polite?"

It was Wen Moqian who came in.

It's fine for him to come in, the frightening thing is that the man's steps don't make any sound.

Both she and Da Ya are martial arts practitioners, so they didn't feel the man Wen Moqian's aura.

Thinking hard.

What if one day when she was in love with Qian Feihan, this guy suddenly appeared...

Just thinking about that picture makes one's scalp tingle.

Wen Moqian still showed a look of grievance, and said in a low voice, "I knocked on the curtain outside."

Da Ya: "..."

Yun Weilan: "..."

Where is the sound of knocking on the curtain?

Wen Moqian was really talented when he was 12 years old.

"Mom, are you going to break into the enemy's camp? I'll accompany you!"

After he finished speaking, he patted his chest very hard.

The sound of beating was still extremely dull.

Yun Weilan was about to shake her head, but her eyes suddenly fell on the man.

He didn't even wear the white brocade robe before, but changed into the same attire as a soldier.

But looking at the clothes of this soldier, it doesn't look much like those in the South Vietnamese army...

"Your body..."

Wen Moqian lowered his head and took a look at himself, with a gentle and clear smile on his face, "This is the military uniform of the North Vietnamese Army. I got it. I even got one for my mother."

After finishing speaking, he immediately stretched out the hand behind his back.

Only then did Yun Weilan realize that the man had been keeping his hands behind his back since entering the room just now, it turned out to be...

He held a set of thinner military uniform in his hand, which was more suitable for her current figure.

Yun Weilan was even a little startled, and didn't reach out to take it for a long time.

"Mother, what's the matter with you?"

"How...how did you get it?"

Wen Moqian lowered his head and looked at the military uniform in his hand, the smile on his face never faded, his handsome face was like a flower, mixed with a touch of tenderness.

"I guessed that my mother was going to the North Vietnamese army camp, so I sneaked in and knocked out two guards."

Da Ya stepped forward, took the clothes from Wen Moqian's hands, and turned to Yun Weilan and said, "Major, do you want to change?"

After all, if it had gone to the North Vietnamese military camp, the two armies were still facing each other on the battlefield, so it would be easy to get in.

Yun Weilan grabbed the military uniform and took another look at Wen Moqian.

"Wen Moqian, if you recover, you'd better tell me, if you pretend to have amnesia and stay by my side, I will hate you even more."

Wen Mo was startled.

He stared at Yun Weilan, a pair of long and narrow icy blue eyes filled with grievance and confusion.

"Mother, what do you mean?"

"Hmph." She didn't answer his question directly, but just raised her eyes to stare at his pair of ice-blue eyes like jewels.

This man's eyes are so beautiful.

Now she is pure and warm, her eyes are translucent and clear, and in the ice blue eyes without distracting thoughts, only purity and gentleness can be seen.

On the flawless face, there is always a faint smile, which reveals elegance in coquettishness.

If only this guy could stay like this all the time - that would be great.

Yun Weilan knew from the look in his eyes that he hadn't recovered yet.

"It's best if you don't know what I mean, just remember what I said." Yun Weilan took the military uniform that Da Ya handed over, and walked around the screen.

……

Before Yun Weilan left the South Vietnam military camp, she was covered with a dark cloak—of course, this cloak belonged to her family Xiao Huihui.

After leaving the barracks, she got on her horse and rode to the North Vietnamese barracks.

The two military camps were separated by mountains and forests, and the vegetation in the mountains and forests was extremely lush, while the battlefield was on the flat and vast land at the foot of the mountains.

She deliberately bypassed the battlefield and went to the North Vietnamese barracks.

Wen Moqian and Daya followed her.

……

North Vietnamese barracks.

Bei Tang Ming returned to the tent, his handsome face was covered with a layer of ice.

"My lord, my subordinates really saw that Qian Feihan was the one who led the troops last."

"Hehe, I knew he was here to play despicable tricks with this king." Beitang Ming snorted coldly, and violently threw the armor on his body to the ground.

The tents were thrown open.

"Master of the country." Hei Xiao turned his head and saluted the man who entered the camp.

The man was wearing a plain white robe, which didn't match his past temperament. He nodded politely towards Hei Xiao.

"The sorcery you mentioned earlier, did you use it?" Bei Tangming tossed off his robe, and sat down in front of the table.

Wen Moyan smiled and said, "Of course, so the Crown Princess is here."

He raised his eyes suddenly.

"It's just that this dream is just a dream after all. I let the princess dream that the prince is lying in a pool of blood. Isn't that a bit too much?"

"Where did you go?" Even though he said that, he never thought of taking Qian Feihan's life.

Feelings towards Qian Feihan...

Can't tell.

It's not too annoying, but every time I see that guy, I want to compete.

I am afraid that when he was 15 years old, he led the army to fight the war, which was really the biggest pain point in his life.

Wen Moyan was a little funny, "My lord, if you want the Crown Princess to go to North Vietnam with you, you must agree to any request she makes."

"nature."

Anyway, by robbing a certain man's wife and making a certain man pissed off, his goal has been achieved.

Suddenly there was movement outside the curtain.

"Which camp do you belong to? This is the tent of the regent king. How dare you break into it?"

"I want to see your Regent."

Hearing this voice, without thinking, he knew it was Yun Weilan.

Bei Tangming raised his black eyes, and a faint light appeared in his eyes, "The national teacher predicts things like a god."

"Let people in."

The curtain was opened, not only Yun Weilan came in, but also...

When Wen Moyan saw the man following Yun Weilan, his eyes suddenly became sharper.

Seeing him, Wen Moqian seemed a little scared, and moved slowly to get behind Yun Weilan.

And his actions, in the eyes of Bei Tangming, are somewhat inexplicable.

Wen Moyan scoffed first, and walked out first, but when passing by Wen Moqian, he whispered something...

　Today's Goddess' Day, I wish all the goddesses a happy holiday~~ I just heard the song "The Most Beautiful", and use this song to bless all the goddesses~~~ 2020 is a special year, I hope everyone is healthy and stable.Good night.

　　
　
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