Feng Dao smilingly patted Yun Yin's shoulder. "Yun Yin, make a bet. I bet that my lord will come back soon with these words and send the massage and meat soup to the princess."

The corner of Yun Yin's mouth twitched twice: "Is Commander Feng really not willing to face even the slightest amount of hardship?"

He smiled and said, "What is this? Why would my lord be angry over a single sentence from a princess? If you've seen the princess in the capital, you wouldn't have to worry about this sort of thing. "

Yun Yin fell into deep thought. Could it be that the words that the Iron Guard had secretly said while the princess was in the capital be true?

Sure enough, a moment later, he saw the Lord walking over with a bowl in his hands. His eyes were wide open as he thought, My Lord is really bringing meat soup to the Princess with his own hands?

He hastily took a few steps forward and knelt on one knee. "This lowly general is Yun Yin. I pay my respects to the Lord."

"No."

Feng Qingxiao said one word and directly walked towards Yun Zihuang's tent. Yun Yin hurriedly stood up and flew forward, bowing and raising the tent flap. He respectfully lowered his head and watched as his master entered.

"It smells so good, it doesn't look like horse meat."

"You want some broth first? Or do you want to massage first? "

Hearing this melodious and familiar voice, she turned her head to take a look. She immediately stood up and bowed, "I wonder if the lord has arrived. This general is lacking in manners."

In his heart, he was somewhat unhappy. He still liked her from the beginning, as if she had no rules in front of him. The more respectful she was, the further away they seemed from each other.

"Cough, cough …"

Feng Qingxiao put down the meat broth and gently covered his mouth as he coughed. Yun Zihuang hurriedly came over to support him. She extended her hand to his back and gently channeled her Essence. This time, it was finally her turn. She had to inject her energy into this master who was brimming with vitality. It was a bit of a sense of accomplishment.

The War God felt his heart warm. The little girl cared for him, so his coughing became even worse.

"Sit down."

She felt her heart ache as she helped him to a seat. Holding his large hand, she channeled some of her energy into it. After a while, he stopped coughing. He was secretly pleased with himself, he did not expect to cough twice, which made the little girl so nervous. "Let's eat first, I'm a little hungry."

"Oh."

She took out two spoons, handed one to him, and took the other to himself, sipping broth from a bowl. Feng Qingxiao pursed his lips and took a spoon to drink the broth as well. The little girl did not realize that he was in a bowl, drinking meat soup with him. Of course he wouldn't remind her. He ate the broth with her naturally, and even added a piece of meat to her spoon.

"I'll be fine, let me see Duke Ba Tian."

"No."

Warmth filled her heart as she looked at him. He gently caressed her hair and said, "There's no need for you to worry about food. Just stay here and rest."

A bag was placed in front of him. She turned her head and looked away. "Don't ask about its origin. Don't ask anything. Take it."

Opening the bag, he saw a few sets of binoculars. This was definitely something that Windy had already presented to him before, so he wanted to take a look. Yun Zi Huang also knew that if she took this thing out and used it once, she wouldn't be able to hide it from him, so she simply took it all and gave it to him to use. She had been vexed for so many days when he had not given her the binoculars on his last expedition. He hoped that with this treasure, he would be able to better protect himself and restrain the enemy.

"Alright."

"Aren't you curious? Don't want to know? "

"I'm waiting for you to confess."

"Oh right, I suddenly thought of something. You must have sent someone to capture the Cloud Sanguine Lotus, right?" "Where did you get it?"

"Don't ask, just assume that she's dead."

"Don't tell me you took the room?"

She looked Feng Qingxiao up and down. Yun Xianzi was a real beauty, and she was the kind of white lotus that could move men the most. If he was truly interested in the Cloud Sanguine Lotus, she would no longer have to worry about this conflict.

The War God King didn't reply. He simply gave her a glance and she immediately felt guilty. She pouted her lips and poked the meat soup with a spoon, "Hmph, you dare to do it but you don't dare to say so?"

"Have you ever seen a field officer who dares to speak to me like that?"

The little girl had started showing her true colours after just a while. She was already tired from pretending.

Yun Zihuang stood up and bowed, "This humble general spoke wrongly, please forgive my lord. This humble general shall withdraw to face the wall to reflect on her mistake."

He grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms. "Jealous?"

"Master, please let go."

She didn't resist because she was worried that it would affect his injuries, but he treated her like a soft persimmon and pinched her continuously, right?

He put his lips to her ear and whispered something. She opened her eyes wide and stretched out her thumb. "You're amazing. What's there to not say? I thought you were hiding something from me."

"Is my sight that low?"

"Cough, cough …" Can you let go? Master, is it really okay for you to hug your subordinates like this? "

"Think about how you spoke to me, and ask me this question."

She lowered her head and thought back to what she had said. It seemed like she was really jealous. Thus, her head drooped even lower, and she asked weakly: "Or do you want to apologize to the Lord? Why don't we make amends? If I offer these things to my Lord, it would be worth it, right? "

"You have to calculate it so clearly with this grandpa. Think it through first. Other than you, who else would dare to say anything to this grandpa. Don't ask me anything."

"I'll find a cool place to think about it."

She wanted to leave, but he wouldn't. He held her tighter, and then the sound of coughing echoed in the tent again. Thus, the little girl quieted down and obediently nestled in his embrace, not moving a single bit. En, this method is not bad. Can I use this method to hug the little girl and sleep tonight?

Yun Yin paced back and forth near the tent. The Lord had been in and out for quite some time and had not come out yet. Could it be that he would be staying in the princess' account tonight?

What should he do?

In the morning, the Lord came up and stayed for two hours. In the end, it was still morning. The sky had already darkened. If their lord stayed overnight in the princess' account, who knew what the Iron Guards would say. However, he did not dare to disturb her. He could only pace back and forth, constantly looking at the door of the Princess' tent.

"Greetings, Chief Steward."

When he saw his grandfather walk out, he hurriedly bowed and greeted him. Then, he went over and said in a low voice, "My lord is still in the princess' account."

Yun Hai nodded his head. "Go and rest. I'll guard here tonight."

"Grandson will stay here and guard it. Granddad, please go back and rest."

"Recover your injuries as soon as possible, and then you can go to the battlefield to kill your enemies. Protect the princess. Go."

Yun Yin was slightly puzzled. "Why didn't Big Brother come?"

"He's training. You should go as well."

Yun Yin did not know the painstaking efforts of his elder brother at all. He told him to take good care of his wounds and go see his lord alone. He was determined to take all the blame. What he did not know was that his lord and eldest brother had only avoided the princess' tent in the morning.

Yun Hai glanced at the tent. This was not the first time his master had stayed with the princess, so it was not a big deal. Just as he was about to order all his personal guards to rest, he saw his master walk out. He hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed. "Cloud Sea greets my lord."

"Send you and Yun Zhao to take a group of people with you to do something, are you willing to go?"