The princess returns strongly, and the divorced regent is busy chasing his wife

Ouyang Miaoling was sitting at the table, discussing the follow-up plan with the ghost in a low voice. At this moment, the door was gently pushed open, and a petite figure slowly walked in. It turned out to be Xiaoyun carrying a plate of fragrant food.

Seeing this, the ghost stood up quickly and said respectfully: "Master, you haven't eaten yet, please eat something quickly. I will come back later to discuss important matters with you."

At this time, Ouyang Miaoling was already starving, and her stomach was rumbling from time to time. When she saw the exquisite food that Xiao Yunduan brought over, her eyes lit up instantly, and she wanted to pounce on it and feast on it immediately.

She hurriedly reached out and took the plate of food from Xiaoyun, muttering, "Go, go! I'm almost starving to death. Only after I fill my stomach will I have the energy to work with you to find a way to deal with the current predicament." After that, she waved at the ghost without any hesitation, signaling him to leave the room quickly.

The ghost nodded helplessly, turned around and left the tent, gently closing the door curtain as he left.

At this moment, Ouyang Miaoling no longer cared about her image and began to enjoy the delicious food like a whirlwind.

After eating her fill, she touched her bulging belly, stood up and said with satisfaction, "Xiao Yun, I'm so full, let's go out and digest the food."

Xiaoyun quickly stepped forward to support Ouyang Miaoling and said, "Master... Let's go. Xiaoyun will support you."

Ouyang Miaoling looked at her and put her hand in Xiaoyun's palm and said playfully, "Xiaoyun, get going..."

Xiaoyun quickly agreed, "Okay...Master." After the two of them laughed, Xiaoyun helped Ouyang Miaoling leave.

Ouyang Miaoling was walking in the dark forest, looking up at the sky. When she saw the starry sky, her mind suddenly became clear.

"Xiao Yun...I want to sing a song now..." Ouyang Miaoling said happily.

"Okay... okay, I have never heard the master sing. I am honored to hear the master sing tonight." Xiaoyun said happily.

Ouyang Miaoling cleared her throat and thought for a moment. She felt that the best song to suit the situation would be the popular "Serve the Country with Loyalty".

So she got ready and began to sing: "The smoke of war rises and the country looks north."

"Dragon flags roll, horses neigh, sword energy is as cold as frost"

Ouyang Miaoling's singing voice was gentle and melodious, echoing in the silent forest.

Her eyes were firm, as if she could see the battlefield in the distance through the stars.

Xiaoyun listened quietly and was infected by her master's passion.

"My heart is like the boundless waters of the Yellow River"

The singing became more passionate, and Ouyang Miaoling seemed to be on the battlefield, fighting for her country.

The surrounding trees seemed to sway to her singing.

"Who can resist in the past twenty years?"

After singing the song, Ouyang Miaoling breathed slightly, her face filled with pride.

Xiaoyun clapped her hands excitedly, her voice clear and loud: "Master, you sang so well! It's so inspiring!"

Ouyang Miaoling smiled slightly, and that smile was as warm as the spring sun, and a gleam of determination flashed quietly in her eyes: "If I were a man, I would definitely wear armor, gallop on the battlefield for my country, and fight bravely!"

At this moment, not far behind them, without their noticing, there suddenly came a thunderous burst of applause.

Ouyang Miaoling couldn't help but be slightly stunned. She had never expected that her singing could touch every soldier around her so deeply.

The morale that had seemed a little tired and depressed was instantly ignited and burned fiercely.

The fiery passion and fighting spirit were rekindled in the eyes of these iron-blooded tough guys, and they were full of confidence in the upcoming battle.

The ghosts that had been hiding in the darkness were also shocked by the touching singing of their princess, and they were secretly impressed.

He slowly walked out of the shadows with steady and powerful steps, and came straight to Ouyang Miaoling's side. His face was full of admiration, and he said respectfully: "Master, your singing voice is like the sound of a Huangzhong Dalu, which is so shocking! Can you sing another song for the soldiers?"

"Yes... Princess, please sing another song... Another song..." The soldiers in the rear also started shouting, and the shouts one after another resounded through the sky.

Ouyang Miaoling suddenly felt a little embarrassed, her cheeks flushed, and she said apologetically: "Everyone... I was just in a good mood today, and I just made a fool of myself. Let's stop here today, everyone go back and rest early, and gather your strength to prepare for the war."

After that, she waved her hand gently and turned to leave. However, the soldiers were still immersed in the afterglow of the beautiful song and were reluctant to leave for a long time.

Ouyang Miaoling dragged her heavy steps and slowly returned to her spacious and quiet tent.

Her heartbeat had not yet completely calmed down, and there was still a hint of panic and anxiety on her face.

As soon as he entered the tent, he could not wait to complain to Xiaoyun beside him: "Xiaoyun, I was singing just now, and so many people were listening. Why didn't you remind me to at least restrain myself a little. Now, in front of so many people, my singing is totally tone-deaf. It's so embarrassing!"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yun hurried forward, her eyes full of admiration and respect, and she said anxiously, "Master... you are so modest! You sang very beautifully just now, how could it be as unbearable as you said? In Xiao Yun's heart, the princess is the best!"

Hearing this, Ouyang Miaoling couldn't help but roll her eyes and said angrily, "Humph,... you little flatterer, you are the best at saying nice things!"

As he spoke, he stretched out a slender finger and gently tapped Xiaoyun's smooth forehead.

After being hit like this, Xiaoyun immediately covered her forehead with both hands and muttered in protest: "Oh, Master... How can you bully me like this..."

As he spoke, he pretended to look at Ouyang Miaoling pitifully.

Ouyang Miaoling couldn't help but laugh when she saw this, and her originally tense heartstrings gradually relaxed.

She took Xiaoyun's hand and said softly, "Okay, don't act aggrieved. I was just joking with you."

The two men smiled at each other, and the tent was suddenly filled with a warm and joyful atmosphere.

In such a relaxed and comfortable atmosphere, they were unaware that danger was quietly approaching them.

Xiaoyun helped Ouyang Miaoling to sleep, then yawned, walked out of the tent, lowered the door curtain, and prepared to go back to his own tent to rest.

At this moment, a dark shadow approached her like a ghost. Xiaoyun sensed the danger around her and immediately became alert.