The prince kneels every day. Has the princess forgiven him today?

Soong Junling was completely helpless and had to help arrange her trip the next day.

Before leaving, he was still a little worried, "Are you really not going to tell my parents?"

Song Xiwan shook her head. "If they knew, they would just worry. Besides, there would be many people secretly watching my movements. The fewer people who knew about this, the safer I would be."

Who can guarantee that no one in the family is a spy?

Song Junling knew that Xiwan always had his own opinions, so he gave up lobbying.

"Go early and return early."

"it is good."

The military camp was outside the city, and Song Xiwan took an ordinary carriage to go there, and did not forget to dispatch two purple gold guards to accompany the carriage.

The journey was smooth.

They arrived at the military camp in half an hour.

Song Xiwan really missed Xie Chengqian. He must have been very busy these days. She wondered if he had eaten and rested well.

With the token of King Xuan, she easily entered the military camp and headed towards the main tent.

After walking a few steps, Song Xiwan saw several scantily clad dancers passing by, each with a charming and sexy look on their face, which was particularly alluring.

Song Xiwan blinked blankly.

Is this a military camp or a brothel?

She followed him and actually arrived in front of the main tent.

A sturdy, bearded general laughed cheerfully and instructed the dancers, "The prince has been busy with military affairs lately and is quite tired. You will serve him well and help him relax. Do you understand?"

"The slave family understands."

The dancer bent her graceful waist and saluted.

Song Xiwan watched them enter the main tent, feeling indescribable.

She did not go in immediately, but watched the situation inside through the gap from the side. The dancers rushed forward, surrounded the man sitting in the middle, and kissed him passionately.

He didn't dodge!

There were too many people, and Song Xiwan couldn't see Xie Chengqian's expression clearly. She was worried that he was having a hard time in the army. He was having a much happier life now.

A surge of anger surged in her heart and she walked in with a cold face.

"See you, Your Majesty."

Song Xiwan's extremely cold voice seemed to pour a bucket of cold water on the hot atmosphere in the tent, leaving everyone stunned.

The general who came with the dancer shouted angrily, "How dare you! Who dares to trespass into the military camp?"

Song Xiwan cast a cold glance at him, "General Feng has brought in a group of dancers of unknown origin in this important military camp. Isn't he afraid that there might be undercover agents hiding among them?"

In his previous life, Feng Mingyi was a famous warrior, but I didn’t expect that he was so despicable behind the scenes!

Feng Mingyi was stunned again. This girl knew him?

But this is really infuriating!

He ordered sternly, "How dare a mere girl speak so arrogantly here? Come, arrest her!"

Song Xiwan's eyes were extremely cold. She hadn't heard Xie Chengqian say a word since he came in, and he didn't let the dancers leave.

The funniest thing is that she didn't even dare to look over there.

Until the soldiers outside responded and rushed in, surrounding Song Xiwan, with swords pointed at her face.

"Thank you, Chengqian!"

Song Xiwan couldn't stand it any longer and shouted angrily over there.

The tent fell into dead silence.

Just now, this woman called out the prince's name?

Feng Mingyi's eyelids twitched, and when he was about to ask something, he heard footsteps outside the tent again.

And the prince's cold voice, "Have you caught him?"

Now Song Xiwan was also confused.

Why is there a voice outside that sounds exactly like Xie Chengqian's?

Oops!

She seemed to be in trouble.

Someone else exclaimed, "Someone here has committed suicide by swallowing poison!"

Song Xiwan turned her head and saw a dancer in green foaming at the mouth. Without thinking, she rushed over, sealed several acupuncture points of the dancer with silver needles, and then forced her to take the antidote.

His life is temporarily safe.

Fortunately, after the last incident, she brought all the life-saving medicines with her.

"Xiwan? Why are you here? Are you hurt?"

Song Xiwan had just breathed a sigh of relief when Xie Chengqian walked behind her, his stern face full of worry.

This sudden turn of events left Feng Mingyi and the soldiers stunned.

I didn't say there was such a thing in the plan, and why would the prince show such a gentle expression?

Song Xiwan touched his nose guiltily and muttered softly, "Why did you put on such a scene without telling me in advance? You've embarrassed me."

Xie Chengqian guessed what was going on as soon as he heard it.

He glanced coldly at the others and said, "Take the person away and find out the information."

"Yes."

Feng Mingyi and others did not dare to stay any longer and ran away quickly.

He was still feeling scared after leaving the main tent, as if he had almost offended the future princess.

Song Xiwan finally relaxed and glared at Xie Chengqian secretly, "What kind of information are you looking for? You've got such a large group of dancers here."

Xie Chengqian stared at her face with deep eyes, chuckled and asked, "Compared to this, you just didn't believe me?"

"No."

Song Xiwan turned sideways and looked into the distance.

She just didn't react for a moment!

Xie Chengqian held her in his arms, his tone tinged with grievance, "When will you truly trust me?"

Song Xiwan felt inexplicably guilty and explained guiltily, "I was injured too badly last time, so I'm always slow to think. I immediately saved the dancer."

"really?"

The corners of Xie Chengqian's lips were already curled up, but he still asked deliberately.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with Xiwan being jealous, it means she cares about him.

Song Xiwan nodded vigorously, "Of course, I will never lie to you."

Xie Chengqian couldn't help laughing.

Song Xiwan glanced at his arched brows and gently pushed him away, "Are you teasing me on purpose?"

Xie Chengqian coughed lightly, "No, are you here to see me?"

Deliberately changing the subject!

Song Xiwan didn't tell the truth either, "No, let me take a look."

Xie Chengqian had a definite answer. He held the person in his arms tightly and refused to let go. His chin rested on her hair in front of his forehead, and his mind relaxed for a rare moment.

"Just right, I missed you."

Song Xiwan's breathing became disordered, and she gently pushed him away. "This is a military camp. Don't you want your reputation as a god of war?"

Xie Chengqian refused to let go of her hands and insisted on holding her.

"Well, no."

Song Xiwan had no choice but to let him hold her while saying, "I'm here for something serious. The Third Princess's mechanical drawings need improvement. Could you help me take a look?"

Xie Chengqian agreed to all of them, "Okay, we'll talk later."

This wait lasted almost half an hour, from holding the baby while standing to holding him while sitting. During this time, even if a general came to report, he was not allowed to enter.

Because she was forced to sit on Xie Chengqian's lap, and he was reading military intelligence in this way.

Song Xiwan silently thought of the evil concubine and the tyrant emperor in the storybook.

She raised her eyes and looked at Xie Chengqian who was serious and focused. There were obvious dark circles under his eyelids, so she knew that he had not slept well in the past few days. She felt embarrassed to make trouble with him now.

Forget it, let him be.

Song Xiwan yawned lazily and fell asleep unknowingly.

Xie Chengqian noticed that the person in his arms was already fast asleep, and the corners of his lips curled up quietly as he gently placed her on the soft couch beside him.

When it was dark, Song Xiwan was awakened by Mu Yun.

"Miss Song, I'll take you back."

Song Xiwan looked around blankly, only to see the improved mechanism blueprints lying nearby. She couldn't help but ask, "Where's the prince?"