The disfigured prince's time-traveling concubine

The emperor picked up the memorial on the table and threw it in front of Feng Muyan, slamming the table angrily and saying, "Look at this memorial."

Feng Muyan picked up the memorial and glanced at it nonchalantly, but when the dazzling battle scene came into his sight, he took two steps back as if struck by lightning, and muttered in disbelief, "This is impossible!"

"Mu'er, you have been a military genius since you were young, and there have never been any mistakes in previous battles and defenses. But this time, the army of Chu Nan Kingdom seemed to have eyes, and the number of troops attacking each fortress happened to be twice that of my Nanyue Kingdom. Nanyue's troops suffered heavy losses. If it were not for the timely support of the prince's troops from the rear, this southern fortress would have been broken!" The emperor slammed the table in anger. How could his most proud son make such a mistake.

Feng Muyan's body swayed slightly, and the memorial in his hand was almost crushed by him. Various fragments kept flashing through his mind. What was the problem? The Chu Nan army was like a force to be reckoned with. They attacked the vital points directly. The only possibility was that the enemy had obtained the military deployment map he drew.

"Your Majesty, please calm down. I will investigate this matter within three days and give an explanation to my dead brothers!" Without waiting for the emperor's response, Feng Muyan turned around indifferently, threw the unrecognizable memorial to the ground, and walked towards the palace gate with heavy steps. If it was really as he thought, then heaven would turn into hell in a thought, and all the love would be gone with the water.

Hong Qing leaned against the gate of the mansion and looked into the distance. It was already this hour, why hadn't he come back yet? When that familiar figure appeared, regardless of any looks or rumors, Hong Qing ran over and gave him a big hug, saying softly, "Why did you come back so late? The food is a little cold."

"I discussed the war with father and redrafted a defense map. I plan to revise it tonight and present it to father tomorrow. Please help me take the map to the study. I'll change my clothes and have dinner with you." Feng Muyan chuckled, then walked past her and went straight in.

Hong Qing held the scroll tightly in her hand, her heart full of complicated feelings. She stood there for a long time, then gritted her teeth and ran to the backyard.

In the darkness, Feng Muyan looked at the woman who was copying the defense map with bloodshot eyes. She slapped him hard. Why not let him be happy for a while? Are you so impatient to destroy everything we have?

"No need to copy. If you like it, I'll give you my copy." A cold voice sounded, and the brush in Hong Qing's hand rolled down onto the paper, leaving a smudge of ink. The newly completed painting was completely destroyed.

Hong Qing smiled bitterly, spread her hands and said softly: "This time it's really up to you to deal with it."

"Get lost! Go back and tell Emperor Chu Nan that I only wanted to defend the enemy and not attack. Since he can't stand the loneliness, I will personally lead troops to visit him within half a month!" Feng Muyan pulled off the pouch from his waist and threw it on Hong Qing's face, gritting his teeth and asking, "Don't make me bother to check your name again."

Hong Qing was hit by the force of the pouch, leaving a bruise on her face. A few strands of hair fell down, making it impossible to see her expression. After a long while, she slowly said, "Gu Qinghong, my name is Gu Qinghong."

"Go away, and don't let me see you again in this life." Feng Muyan closed his eyes in disappointment.

"We will see each other again soon, bye!" Gu Qinghong turned around abruptly, two lines of tears slid down his cheeks, the tears dripped onto the ground but did not splash a trace of dust. Mu Yan, Gu Qinghong is not worthy of your simple and innocent love, I will repay this love in my next life.

"Okay, Li'er, go back to bed. It's getting late." Feng Muyan grabbed Song Yunli's collar and put her on the ground.

"Is that all?" Song Yunli asked with a raised eyebrow.

"Well, it's over." After saying that, Feng Muyan lay down with his clothes on, closed his eyes and ignored her.

Do you think I'm a child? Who are you kidding? But looking at his attitude, I knew he wouldn't say anything today. Song Yunli walked back to her room with a lot of questions in her mind.

After Song Yunli left, Feng Muyan slowly opened his eyes.