I became a stepmother and got rich with my cute baby.

Seeing that the person outside the door had left, Song Wanqing's brows relaxed slightly, she lightly touched the ground and disappeared into the darkness.

As she was walking between the tents, she suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar tattoo on the wrist of someone below her. Her eyes flashed and she stopped. She lowered her body and observed them from the dark.

"This matter requires caution. The person you sent out..."

"Can we take action when it's appropriate?"

The tips of her ears trembled slightly. The more she listened, the more frightened she became, and surprise flashed in her eyes.

They are actually the prince's followers! In other words, I am actually one of the prince's followers? !

After thinking about it, Song Wanqing was at a loss whether to laugh or cry. She shook her head gently, took one last look at them, and turned away.

Song Wanqing thought of the man in black whom she met in the dark room, and always felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity. She stopped in her tracks and turned back to her own tent when she was about to go to Ji Huaichuan's tent.

She took out a piece of letter paper and wrote a few greetings on it.

"Qian, I've been away for a long time. I wonder if everything is going well at home?"

"I'm making good progress here, wait for me to come back!"

"..."

Song Wanqing stood by the window and released the carrier pigeon. Watching it fly away into the distance, her eyes dimmed and were filled with longing.

In Xuancheng, the secret guard caught a carrier pigeon and took the letter from between its legs.

When he saw the contents of the letter, he was suddenly shocked. Would the news that his master had left Xuancheng be exposed?

No, we must not be discovered!

He picked up the brush and wrote solemnly, then released the pigeon with melancholy in his eyes.

When will the master return safely?

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Gazing at the sky, she lowered her eyes slightly. It would be a difficult task to win this battle quickly.

Suddenly, she thought of something, and her clear eyes lit up with dazzling light.

Song Wanqing raised the corners of his lips slightly, perhaps this move could catch the opponent off guard and break the city soon!

Without thinking, she rushed straight into Ji Huaichuan's tent.

"Ji Huaichuan!"

Ji Huaichuan narrowed his narrow peach blossom eyes, and when he saw that it was her who came back, a smile instantly appeared on his face.

"Are you back safely?"

"Well, something unexpected happened and we didn't get the defense map." She sighed.

Just as Ji Huaichuan was about to comfort her, Song Wanqing's eyes flashed with cunning, and she added, "But I memorized them all."

There was a flash of surprise in Ji Huaichuan's eyes and a look of joy appeared on his face.

Song Wanqing said seriously, "Let's not talk about this for now. I have a good idea for tomorrow's project!"

Hearing Song Wanqing talking about how to attack the city, Ji Huaichuan instantly became alert, "Tell me about it!"

After marching for several years, he had never seen anyone like Song Wanqing, who was witty and clever. Occasionally, he developed things that he had never heard of before, but he was able to defeat the enemy without being able to resist.

"Look, if the defense map is correct, this place has the best defense. When night falls, we can feint an attack on this place to delay the enemy in front, while several teams in the back sneak into the west and catch the enemy off guard..."

Song Wanqing held his chin with one hand and analyzed the pros and cons directly.

"The advantage is that it takes the enemy by surprise, but the team behind must be fast. If they are not fast, the team in front will be wiped out and the team behind will not be able to attack!"

Ji Huaichuan seemed to be thinking deeply after listening to this. The two sides were in a stalemate. Although the food and grass had been secured, if the stalemate continued, the advantages they had gained earlier would be gone!

After a long time, he finally made up his mind.

"Okay, I will select a team to go to the east side tonight!"

The poor visibility at night is also one of their advantages.

There were still three hours before nightfall. Song Wanqing discussed the details with Ji Huaichuan and then returned to her room.

But he was somewhat unable to sleep, so after thinking for a while, he wrote another letter home, tied it to the tail of a carrier pigeon, and sent it to Cheng Qian'an.

On the other side, Cheng Qian'an was unaware of the continuous letters from home.

At this moment, he was dressed in black and masked, flying quickly across the roof, cleverly avoiding the patrolling soldiers.

Finally, he came to a side hall. He bent down slightly, lifted a tile, and looked inside.

"Oh, Your Highness, please don't do that!"

"Be good, come here and move on your own!"

When he saw the drunken and lustful body of white flesh rolled into a ball on the couch, the corners of his mouth turned slightly cold and his eyes became even colder.

With a powerful enemy at the doorstep, Chu Jingce actually still had the mind to flirt with women here.

But that's true. If he hadn't had this idea and dismissed some of the guards outside the house, he wouldn't have had the chance to get close.

He lifted up his sleeve, where a hidden arrow was hidden. It could easily hit someone's vital points within a hundred steps.

Today is the day Chu Jingce dies!

Cheng Qian narrowed his eyes, adjusted his position, and pressed the switch.

With a whoosh, the sharp arrow cut through the air and pierced directly into the back of the man on the bed. Chu Jingce only had time to groan before he fainted.

The maid was startled, and then she made a sound like a chicken being slaughtered, "Ah, kill..."

But before he could finish his words, Cheng Qian'an jumped down and hit him on the back of the neck, causing him to faint.

He went forward to check it out. It must be said that Chu Jingce was lucky. The arrow missed his target by an inch and did not take his life directly.

That's right, it would be too easy for him to die easily. How could he be worthy of the millions of dead souls and corpses that could not be buried by the earth?

Cheng Qian'an raised his eyebrows slightly, as if thinking about something. Before the guards arrived, he walked out the window.

Half a cup of tea later, the maid on the bed woke up. Seeing the huge pool of blood, she screamed again, attracting soldiers. For a moment, the Prince's Mansion was in chaos.

……

In order to prepare for the night's battle, Song Wanqing forced herself to take a nap. When she woke up, it was dusk and the sun was setting. She came to Ji Huaichuan's battalion commander without saying a few words.

The spy under his command came over to report.

"Report, there is new news coming out from the city, saying that Crown Prince Chu Jingce was attacked, seriously injured, and his whereabouts are unknown!"

Both of them were stunned.

Ji Huaichuan was originally sitting on the mat with his legs crossed, but after hearing this, he stood up suddenly, raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he had thought of something, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

"Is the news true? Could it be a fraud?"

Why did they get attacked out of nowhere and people are missing?

"Report to the general, the situation is true, absolutely true, a group of officials are in the prince's mansion right now, and they seem to be looking for someone!"

The men under him spoke respectfully.

Ji Huaichuan raised his eyebrows slightly, curled his lips and smiled. The haze that had been weighing on his heart for several days suddenly dissipated a lot.

"Pass the order down, assemble the army and meet the enemy!"

Song Wanqing next to him touched his chin thoughtfully, not paying much attention to Ji Huaichuan's excitement.

They met the man in black last night, and now Chu Jingce was attacked. Could it be him who did it?