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

With the help of her son's explanation, Ouyang Miaoling had a brief understanding of the enemy's military situation, and then she stood up to say goodbye to Ouyang Yi.

"Yier... mother has already understood. It is indeed getting late now, so I will be leaving now. You must take good care of yourself and do everything according to what we discussed." Before leaving, Ouyang Miaoling said to her son with reluctance and concern.

Ouyang Yi's heart tightened when he heard his mother's words. He quickly reached out and held Ouyang Miaoling's sleeve tightly. His eyes were red and he said with a choked voice: "Mother, in the past sixteen long years, you have not been able to accompany me, and missed too many important moments in my growth. I hope that you can always be by my side in the days to come. Please promise me that I will return safely this time no matter what, okay?"

Ouyang Miaoling slowly turned around and her eyes fell on her son's face which was full of worry and expectation.

She couldn't help but feel sad. She raised her hands and gently straightened the scattered hair on her son's forehead and temples. Then she said in an extremely gentle tone: "Yier, don't worry. Mother promises you that she will return to you safely. Mother also wants to see you get married, have a family, and have children. I also want to see your sister marry and have children."

After saying this, she gently placed her hand on Ouyang Yi's hand that was holding her sleeve and patted it gently a few times, as if wanting to give her son some comfort in this way.

After a long time, Ouyang Miaoling finally hardened her heart and slowly pulled back the sleeve that was tightly held by her son.

Although the movements were light and slow, each one seemed to tug at the heartstrings of the mother and son, causing them to feel unspeakable pain.

However, Ouyang Miaoling was well aware of the heavy responsibility she shouldered, so she had to temporarily give up this family relationship and resolutely turned around to embark on the unknown road ahead.

Unlike when she came, she left the military camp under Feng Yuner's personal escort.

In order to prevent outsiders from knowing her whereabouts, she resolutely left the military camp, continued to cover her face with the black scarf, jumped up, used light skills to leave the military camp, and disappeared into the night.

Feng Yuner looked at Ouyang Miaoling's leaving figure, her face full of admiration.

Ouyang Miaoling was still injured, so in order to avoid infection, she used her mind to enter the space, then entered the living area, walked into the bathroom, took a simple hot shower, then took out the disinfectant, disinfected the wound, and then applied some trauma medicine.

Because she was so tired, she lay down on her comfortable mattress and prepared to take a nap.

But unexpectedly, she fell asleep as soon as she lay down, and soon the sound of even breathing could be heard in the room.

When she had rested well and woke up again, the clock was already seven o'clock in the morning, so she quickly turned over and got up.

He changed into a set of clothes that belonged to this era, and then flashed out of the space.

Sure enough, the place where she flashed out of the space was the place where she stayed yesterday. Fortunately, it was in the wilderness and no one noticed her. She whistled to call back the horses that she had left here earlier.

On the vast grassland, a horse with a strong posture and bright fur is leisurely eating the grass.

Suddenly, a clear and pleasant whistle sounded through the sky. The whistle seemed to have some magical power, causing the horse to instantly prick up its ears and raise its head to look into the distance.

Then, it spread out its four hooves without hesitation and galloped towards the direction where the whistle came from like a flash of lightning.

In the distance, Ouyang Miaoling, dressed in red, with long hair fluttering in the wind, looked at the galloping horse with a determined gaze, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing a confident smile.

Just as the horse was about to reach her, she flashed like a light flying swallow, and with a beautiful leap and somersault, she landed steadily on the horse's back.

She squeezed the horse's belly with her legs and raised the whip in her hand high. After it drew a graceful arc in the air, she hit the horse's butt hard.

The horse neighed in pain, then galloped forward at a faster pace. Along the way, the flying hooves and the flying dust formed a unique landscape.

Not long after, she rode her horse to Panlong Town. At this time, the town was bustling with people coming and going, but her eyes were always fixed on an inn not far away.

When she finally arrived at the door of the inn, before she dismounted, she saw Xiaoyun and Xiaoyue pacing anxiously at the door from afar, craning their necks to look towards the end of the street from time to time.

Especially Xiaoyue, her little face turned red and her eyes were full of worry.

As soon as she got off the horse, Xiaoyue immediately pounced over like a happy little bird.

"Master...you're finally back! We were so worried about you." Xiaoyue held Ouyang Miaoling's sleeve tightly and said with a slightly trembling voice.

Ouyang Miaoling couldn't help but smile when she saw this. She reached out and gently pinched Xiaoyue's cheek, comforting her: "Don't worry, I'm just going to see my biological son. I'm not going to venture into any dangerous place." After that, she casually handed the reins in her hand to the waiter who had been waiting on the side.

Then, she walked towards the inn. Xiaoyue didn't dare to neglect her and followed her closely, following her step by step into the inn lobby.

At this time, Leng Zimo, who had been worried about her, heard the noise at the door and quickly ran out from the guest room on the second floor.

At the stairs, he bumped into Ouyang Miaoling who was about to go upstairs.

Before Leng Zimo could speak, Ouyang Miaoling spoke first: "Let's go... talk upstairs."

Her expression was serious. Leng Zimo knew that there was important military information to discuss, so he did not dare to delay and followed Ouyang Miaoling upstairs.

Then, they came to one of the houses. There were several tall and serious people guarding the door, while the others filed in, quietly waiting for Ouyang Miaoling to give orders.

When the last person stepped into the room, he closed the door slowly and carefully.

At this time, Ouyang Miaoling first carefully observed the surrounding environment, and after confirming that there was no abnormality or danger, he cleared his throat and said solemnly: "Everyone, please listen to me! I have a general understanding of the enemy's situation. Now, I will begin to deploy the next action plan, and I hope you can listen carefully."

As soon as she finished speaking, she fixed her eyes on the marching map she brought back from the military camp.

Then, she and everyone present enthusiastically discussed the strategies and methods on how to infiltrate the enemy.

Time passed minute by minute, and they discussed until the afternoon. After repeated deliberation and consideration, they finally finalized a detailed and specific battle plan.

This carefully planned plan was to be carried out at night. First, she led her men to sneak into the enemy camp, and then used clever camouflage skills to successfully blend into the enemy.

This operation will be led by Ouyang Miaoling herself. Through the art of disguise, she plans to sneak into the enemy's queen's tent without being noticed and capture her in one fell swoop.