The disfigured prince's time-traveling concubine

"As for you, kid, wait until your hair grows out before you clamor to follow the prince consort." Song Yunli poked his forehead with a wry smile.

"I'm already 24 years old! One day I will become the most capable subordinate of the Prince Consort!" The soldier stood up angrily and left angrily.

Song Yunli opened her mouth in surprise. It turns out that there are really men with baby faces. That boy looks only about 15 or 16 years old! You really can't judge a person by his appearance.

Soon everyone dispersed. Song Yunli finally found the soldier by asking around based on his appearance. After apologizing repeatedly, she got his forgiveness and took an old military uniform from him.

But he didn't expect to see Feng Muyan, who had an expressionless face, as soon as he returned to the tent. Without saying a word, he threw the military uniform out of Song Yunli's hand and said coldly, "Song Yunli, dare you wear another man's clothes? Let me see if I dare to strangle you to death!"

"Amu, are you jealous?"

Feng Muyan snorted coldly and turned his head away awkwardly.

Compared with the bustling Dongchu military camp, the Chunan military camp seemed much quieter.

The military doctors came into Gu Liuqing's tent one after another, but they all came out with worried brows, their eyes full of anxiety and uneasiness. They must not let anything happen to their emperor, who was in his prime and had no heirs yet. If he fell down, Chu Nan would instantly fall into chaos.

"Luhe, I'm tired, give me a massage on my shoulders." Gu Liuqing said tiredly with his eyes closed, but all he got in response was silence. He couldn't help but frown and shouted unhappily, "Luhe, where are you going..."

Gu Liu suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were full of desolation, and he murmured in self-mockery, "She really didn't know where she died."

"Cough...cough..."

He coughed violently and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Your Majesty, I have something to report!"

"Come in." A lazy voice sounded.

"Your Majesty, you..." The deputy general pointed at the blood on Gu Liuqing's chest, his eyes full of shock.

"No problem, how is the matter I asked you to investigate going?"

"Your Majesty, the general wearing the golden mask is the prince consort of the Eastern Chu State. The soldiers of the Eastern Chu State call him Prince Consort." The deputy general replied respectfully.

"Isn't Chu Yuhuan's princess of marriageable age yet?" Gu Liuqing touched his chin in confusion.

"It is said that the newly-appointed Princess of the Kingdom by the Emperor of Chu is named Song Yunli, and her husband is named Feng Muyan." The deputy general immediately lowered his head, hoping that his indirect statement did not anger the emperor and would give him some time to buffer.

Gu Liuqing's hand that was stroking his chin froze, and his eyes, which were already cold, became even colder.

Waving his hand to dismiss the deputy general, Gu Liuqing slowly stood up and walked to the topographic map. He pointed his finger at Nanyue Kyoto on the map, then crossed the mountains and rivers, and finally stopped at the place where the army was now. A sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Feng Muyan, Feng Muyan, you are really willing to give up everything for Song Yunli."

"Without the 106 Lanling cavalry, Feng Muyan, you will never be able to defeat me." Gu Liuqing laughed lightly.

"Report!" An anxious voice came from outside the tent.

"What's the matter?"

"Your Majesty, our hidden team in the East Chu Kingdom has been completely wiped out by the East Chu Kingdom, with heavy casualties!"

Gu Liuqing was furious. Anything that could be destroyed in the tent would be doomed. The soldiers kneeling outside with blood on their faces were crying with trembling shoulders. So many companions who had been with them day and night were slaughtered in such a short time. Thinking about it now, it still felt like a nightmare. Those people were really terrible.