A quarter of an hour later, the Royal Garden.
Song Huan held Cheng Susu's little hand, and the two of them strolled by the lake in the Imperial Garden and talked quietly.
Under the moonlight, Cheng Susu's peaceful cheek looked even more beautiful.
The quiet moonlight seemed to coat her face with a veil, and she looked like a fairy descending from the moon palace.
However, at this moment, the Moon Palace Fairy frowned slightly and seemed a little worried.
"To be honest, my father and I are a little worried about having you work with that idiot from my family as the instructor of the Shenji Camp."
"Huh?" Song Huan was a little confused, "There's nothing to worry about. My brother-in-law is very obedient now and will never embarrass me."
Cheng Tianlin now obeys his words and will never go west if he is asked to go east.
It can be said that training the Shenji Camp with him is almost a casual job, and there is nothing to worry about.
Cheng Susu shook her head seriously.
"If we simply select 3,000 people from the vanguard army and form the Shenji Battalion, then that's really nothing!"
"It's just that I heard from dad that His Majesty means to select talents from among the officers and soldiers of the three armies."
"If we choose General Hu Fu's subordinates..."
If it is true as Cheng Susu said, then her worries are not unreasonable.
Xu Rong had led troops for many years, and all his subordinates followed him loyally.
But if his Xu family army was selected to join the Shenji Camp and suddenly changed their commanders, they would definitely not obey orders obediently!
Especially when facing Song Huan, a scholar prince who had never led an army before, they didn't know what kind of trouble would happen.
Looking at Cheng Susu's slightly wrinkled little nose, Song Huan grinned and stretched out his hand to pinch it.
"Okay, okay, let's talk about the matter of Shenji Camp after we go to Shenji Camp!"
"We finally went out on a date, can we not bring up these embarrassing topics?"
Cheng Susu had her nose pinched by Song Huan. She pretended to be angry and raised her hand to fight with Song Huan.
"You haven't married me yet, and now you know how to bully me!"
"After you marry me back, you still don't know what you will do to me!"
Song Huan pretended to be scared: "Help, the tigress is showing off her power again!"
"Slipping away..."
While the two were playing around, suddenly, Cheng Susu's personal maid, Lan'er, came over.
"Meet the Fourth Prince!"
"Miss, it turns out you are here!"
"Zhao Qian'er, the daughter of the Minister of Etiquette, is looking for you everywhere, saying that she wants to ask you something important!"
Song Huan was naturally a little unhappy when their good date was suddenly interrupted.
Equally unhappy was Cheng Susu on the side.
"I don't like to see her the most. Every time we meet, we only discuss which young master is powerful and which young master spends a lot of money!"
"I have nothing to say to her, so you go back to her and say you never saw me!"
Seeing that Cheng Susu was a little impatient, Laner hesitated: "But..."
"Zhao Qian'er is with Madam. If Madam knows that you are running around..."
Hearing this, Cheng Susu's little face immediately drooped.
My mother repeatedly told me not to run around every time I entered the palace, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.
But Cheng Susu really didn't want to see that Zhao Qian'er!
Seeing that Cheng Susu was in trouble, Song Huan stretched out his big hand and gently stroked the back of her head.
"Go, don't let your mother-in-law worry."
"Next time I go out of the palace, let's go for a walk by the river and go on a date!"
Although Cheng Susu didn't know what this so-called "dating" specifically meant.
But seeing Song Huan being gentle and guiding him with a smile, Cheng Susu couldn't help but feel a warm current in her heart.
"Okay, then I'm going!"
Watching Cheng Susu leave, Song Huan was ready to return to the table.
However, before walking very far, Song Huan saw what seemed to be a group of white figures under the rockery opposite the Imperial Garden.
Against the background of a round of quiet moonlight, the back figure was hazy and blurry, looking extremely unreal.
Even, it looks a little scary.
Song Huan rubbed his eyes, thinking he had seen it wrong.
Could it be that there was too much yin in the palace, so I met a Piao?
However, Song Huan looked intently and saw that the white figure was still there.
Seeing the seaweed-like long hair, Song Huan felt a chill from the soles of his feet to the sky.
This is 100% fucking a Piao!
Moreover, she was a female ghost who died unjustly!
Although as the saying goes, Zi does not talk about strange power and chaos.
But Song Huan people can travel through time, so meeting an Apiao in ancient times is not completely impossible!
Song Huan suppressed his racing heart and walked in the direction he came from.
While walking quickly, I thought silently in my heart:
Don't see me, don't see me, don't see me...
Although there are shadow guards guarding him at all times, the shadow guards can only punish the assassins.
The shadow guard is not a Taoist priest. If it is A Piao who comes to seek life, the shadow guard will be helpless!
I can only hug myself and wait to die!
Before Song Huan walked outside the imperial garden, he felt his shoulder being tapped several times.
"Fourth Prince!"
"ah!"
Song Huan was startled, turned his head subconsciously, stretched out his fist as big as a sandbag and hit the thing behind him on the face!
"ah--"
A woman's delicate exclamation sounded from behind, and Song Huan hurriedly stopped his movements.
After taking a closer look, I realized that this was not a white-clothed Ah Piao, but a young woman wearing a white palace skirt.
And Song Huan discovered that not only was this not a Piao, she was also an extremely beautiful woman!
The woman is nearly thirty years old, with a beautiful face and a pair of enchanting red and phoenix eyes, which is very charming.
Under the high bridge of the nose, a pair of slightly thick crimson lips are very plump, exuding fatal temptation.
She was wearing a white gauze skirt, and its flowing texture perfectly outlined her exquisite figure.
Unlike Cheng Susu, who was innocent and uncontaminated by the world, the woman in front of her exuded strong sensuality, like countless fingers scratching at people's hearts.
Looking at the two proud groups in front of him, Song Huan swallowed involuntarily.
No man should be able to refuse such a beauty in the world!
Song Huan felt that the woman in front of him looked very familiar, but at this moment, his attention was completely attracted by the woman's proud figure, and for a while he couldn't remember who the person in front of him was.
Seeing Song Huan's reaction, the woman was obviously very satisfied.
"The banquet is most lively at this moment. Why is the Fourth Prince here alone?"
"Is it possible that the fourth prince knows that I have always been attracted to you?"
As the woman spoke, she moved towards Song Huan's body.
Her soft body pressed tightly against Song Huan's body, not even leaving a slight gap.
She stretched out her arms and hugged Song Huan's waist tightly.
Then he stood up on tiptoes, opened his teeth slightly, and bit Song Huan's earlobe.
"Fourth Prince... I'm so cold!"
"Please have mercy..."
