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Feng Qingxiao laughed coldly, "Get up, will you, your lord, care about such a trifling matter? To take your life? "

How would Yun Zhao dare rise? He kowtowed again and again, "Sinful servants would never dare to have such thoughts. Even if I were to die, it would be better if I were to die. Please bestow punishment upon me."

"You're not the only one! She called you big brother, hmph!"

The War God King coldly snorted. He was extremely dissatisfied. This little girl who was spouting nonsense and didn't know what it meant by being reserved, why didn't she just call him "good big brother"?

Yun Zhao broke out in a cold sweat. When he thought of how the princess had once called him Big Brother Yun Yin, he became even more frightened and didn't dare to say a single word. It was enough for him to bear all the faults by himself. Right now, he could only die, all he wanted was to be able to join the Iron Guards and die in battle on the battlefield, dying because he was loyal to his master.

"I will ask you something, don't let me find out that you are lying."

Yun Zhao kowtowed again, "Sinner servants die a thousand deaths in front of master, and dare not speak half a lie."

"When did Yun Zihuang change?"

"Reporting to Mistress, after the Hundred Blossom Poetry Meet, the Princess returned to her residence. The sinners and servants felt that from then on, the Princess would undergo a drastic change."

"How did she change?"

He recalled the princess' matter and cautiously answered the question, not understanding why his lord had suddenly asked such a question. It wasn't that he hadn't noticed the princess' change, but that everything had been bestowed upon him by the gods. Only after being questioned repeatedly by his lord did he realize that the princess had undergone a drastic change. At the beginning, he had sensed that the princess had used her Divine Doctor technique to save the marquis.

After that, as time passed, the princess was constantly changing. It was just that there were many things that needed him to take care of the affairs of the house of the Marquis, so how could he have the time to pay attention to these details?

At that time, Yun Zi Huang had been extremely cautious, her words and actions trying her best to fit the original owner, so as to not arouse too much suspicion.

Feng Qingxiao pondered. Yun Zhao was undoubtedly one of the people who was most familiar with Yun Zihuang. Indeed, this little girl was not the original Princess Pingping. However, this kind of thing was too unimaginable and no one would believe it. Even if someone could think of this, they would think that it was just their own random thoughts. However, if she wasn't Yun Zihuang, who would she be?

"Do you think she was pretending?"

Yun Zhao said respectfully, "Sinner servant is stupid."

"Rise."

Yun Zhao kowtowed, "It would be better for a guilty servant to die than to stand up. I plead for the lord's favor to allow a guilty servant to become an Iron Guard."

"Keep your thoughts to yourself. You are not allowed to divulge what happened today to anyone. Go back and do your job well and take good care of her."

"Master... "Thank you, Master, for your kindness."

Yun Zhao respectfully kowtowed three more times before standing up and leaving with a bow.

He was covered in cold sweat. As he walked out of the tent, his body trembled a bit against the wind. He had truly regained his life. Never would he have thought that his master would ask about this. Never would he have expected that his master would forgive him and let him stay by the princess' side.

Feng Qingxiao laughed, thinking back to what Yun Zhao had said just now. Yun Zihuang had accidentally injured him, and after two days and three nights, had brazenly rushed over.

She had him in her heart, but she still had a lot of worries, and he knew a little about her.

Yun Zhao had just returned to the residence of the princess when he saw his lord following her. He was startled and hastily knelt down. "My lord, I await lord's orders."

Feng Qingxiao ignored Yun Zhao and went straight to Yun Zihuang's tent. Yun Yin stood guard outside the tent and immediately knelt down and kowtowed, "This lowly general, Yun Yin, pays his respects to the Lord."

He similarly did not pay any attention to Yun Yin and directly walked into Yun Zihuang's tent.

Yun Yin did not dare to stop him. He could only watch as his lord, who was not reserved, walked into the princess' account. He raised his head and looked at his brother. What did his lord mean?

Yun Zhao made a gesture, and Yun Yin hurriedly stood up. He instructed Yun Ming and the others in a low voice to guard the vicinity of the princess' tent and not to get too close to disturb him.

The War God King gnashed his teeth in anger. The heartless little girl had actually fallen asleep, and was even sleeping soundly.

Was she worried?

The words he said to her a moment ago, had all of them been forgotten by the little girl?

Annoyed and amused at the same time, he threw off his outer robe and lay down next to her. He reached out his hand in an unhappy manner and pulled the little girl, who was sleeping soundly, into his embrace. Forget it, since she had been running around for two days and three nights, he would let her sleep first.

Yun Zhao lowered his head and stood there for a long time before taking heavy steps into a large tent.

He was just a servant of the lord. She was the lord's woman, the future wangfei, his matriarch!

Even if he couldn't, he wouldn't dare to have even the slightest bit of wishful thinking!

They only wanted their lord and princess to be able to be like a dragon and a phoenix!

Feng Qingxiao only held his beloved little girl for two hours before he had no choice but to reluctantly leave and return to his account to deal with military matters. The personal guards knelt on the ground and watched their lord leave. They were secretly delighted in their lord's unparalleled love for the princess.

Yun Zihuang came over at noon because she was awakened by the smell of food. She stood up and walked out. Looking at the big tent of Feng Qingxiao not far away, she silently looked at it for a while before walking over to the steaming hot broth. Yun Ming hurriedly bowed, "Princess, please rest in the account. This general will bring lunch to you."

"No need, I'll eat with you guys here."

She sat down on the floor and scooped up a bowl of broth, broke off the rations and sat down on the ground just like the other guards, eating the same lunch.

The personal guards were both grateful and pained. Since when had the noble young princess suffered such grievances?

"What about the wind?"

"Reporting to the princess, the wind is definitely resting."

"After you finish eating, go down and have a good rest. There's no need to guard, there are so many Iron Guards here."

Yun Ming secretly shrunk his neck. How could he not protect it?

I can't let the Iron Guard protect me, can I?

Although the princess was her lord fiancée, she still hadn't left the pavilion. The Iron Guards saw that her master was always running over to her and stayed in her tent for too long. In the end, it was a little awkward. This was also why Yunhai had sent Feng Ding and the hidden guards to rest, leaving only the most trusted personal guards to stand guard around the area.

"Where's Yun Yin?" Is he better? "

"The Vice Commander said that it wouldn't be a problem, so he went to rest."

She looked around but didn't see Yun Zhao. She thought that he should also be sleeping and looked towards Feng Qingxiao's tent, "What is master's plan?"

"I don't know, and I don't dare to ask."

As she held the bowl of stewed meat to the sky, it was already noon. As she thought about what Feng Qingxiao had said to her in the morning, she couldn't help but be dazed for a moment.

Yun Ming lowered his voice and asked, "Princess, how is the Lord's injury?"

"After resting for a few days, you will be able to recover completely. But now, do you have any time to recover?"

She put down the bowl and picked up a straw stick. She drew on the ground, showing the surrounding terrain, the distribution of troops, the roads, and so on, and seeing what could be done to break out and return to the northern city under the siege of the Northern Regions and the Rising Sun Empire.