This is actually very hurtful.
Ever since she entered Linhua Palace, Chunhua had tried her best and carefully to protect her master.
After listening to Cheng Ning's words, Chunhua didn't speak for a long time.
The downcast eyes concealed the slight disappointment in her eyes.
However, he was untying his clothes in his hands: "My queen, leave early and come back early."
Cheng Ning didn't expect that Chunhua didn't question or complain about what she said.
Instead, he decided to continue helping her.
It's hard for anyone to accept being told that you don't trust and doubt someone in person.
Cheng Ning was just stunned for a moment, and then quickly changed clothes with Chunhua.
"My dear, please be careful and avoid the patrols outside."
Cheng Ning felt a little guilty, but she didn't intend to change her mind.
He just touched Chunhua's head, as if he was caring for his younger sister.
She opened the door of the tent and went out. The guards' attention was attracted by the bonfire outside the tent.
The person who came out was 'Chunhua', so they didn't care much and just let her go.
There were many people around the bonfire, and Ouyang Xi was still beside Wei Yanzhou at the main table, pouring him wine.
They were too far apart to hear the voices, but they could tell they were enjoying their conversation.
Cheng Ning glanced around and didn't see Nan Entropy's figure.
I don’t know where this person went to hide from the alcohol.
She walked all the way into the dense forest, out of the jurisdiction of the camp, and the surroundings fell into dangerous silence.
There seemed to be a river not far away, and there was a faint sound of gurgling water.
Stopping under a cypress tree, Cheng Ning leaned against the trunk and took a breath.
After all, she was not as good as before. She actually felt tired after walking two steps.
She clenched her hands into fists, brought her index finger to her lips, and blew out an eagle moo.
Two long and one short.
In the silent night, it is as lifelike as an eagle.
After waiting for a while, there were footsteps.
Afraid that the patrolling guard was coming, Cheng Ning leaned behind the tree trunk.
But just as she moved her body, a strong pressure came down, pressing her tightly——
The smell of cold pine that I had smelled in the morning entered the tip of my nose, and I heard a chuckle in my ear: "Oh, it really takes thirty years to the east of the river and thirty years to the west of the river."
This is an inappropriate joke, who else is it if it’s not Nan Entropy?
Cheng Ning opened his mouth to speak, but something was stuffed in his mouth.
It is a steamed bun with a strong flavor of the Western Regions.
She was forced to swallow the thing and pushed Nan Entropy's chest with her hand: "Get out of here."
"Look at you," Nan Entropy pressed her tighter: "If the Cheng Ning of the past would have beaten me away, the current Cheng Ning doesn't even have the strength to push someone."
He grabbed Cheng Ning's hand and used the occasional light from the distant campfire to see clearly the scars on her wrist.
The scars that have been picked apart by life and healed again.
Holding her hand, the palm of his hand was very hot.
Cheng Ning wanted to break free, but Nan Entropy was much stronger than her.
The night was too dark, and she couldn't see Nan Entropy's expression clearly.
Just think this person is sarcastic.
She gritted her teeth and said, "Yes, so, Your Highness, can you let go?"
For so long, Cheng Ning has become accustomed to accepting the way her old friends look at her.
Every time I meet an acquaintance from the past, I inevitably get a sympathetic expression.
Even when he met Cheng Fengxu that time, although his father didn't say anything, his expression was the same when he saw that she was sick.
That is: Cheng Ning, how could you be like this?
As soon as Nan Xuan loosened her hand, she immediately retracted it.
"Why are you looking for me?" Nan Entropy's voice seemed much darker than before: "What do you want me to do?"
When he first received Cheng Ning's letter, Nan Entropy thought it was a scam.
After all, he knew and understood Cheng Ning, who would never bow to anyone, let alone ask for help.
It can be seen that we are really desperate.
"Just think that I owe you once. I know you have a team of unbeatable charlatans. It won't be a problem to rob the execution ground, right?"
Cheng Ning leaned back on the tree trunk and directly stated his purpose.
She and Nan Entropy were not friends at all. Since it was an exchange of terms, it would be more appropriate to go head-to-head.
"You owe me once? Cheng Ning, Marshal Cheng, Concubine Xi," Nan Entropy's gray-brown eyes flashed with a hint of danger: "Do you think you have anything worthy of negotiating terms with me now?"
Once upon a time, Cheng Ning held an army of 300,000 in the northwest, had the power of Jinyang in his hands, and had the high-spiritedness to look down on the world.
What does Cheng Ning have now?
Nan Entropy's hand scraped Cheng Ning's side cheek, and her entire face softened as she was imprisoned in the palace.
He put another piece of steamed bun between Cheng Ning's lips: "You even have to wait for your emperor to reward you with food."
He seemed to be addicted to it, and after Cheng Ning swallowed it, he inserted a third piece.
Until Cheng Ning felt that her stomach was no longer empty, she slapped his hand away and said, "Okay."
Nan Entropy clicked his tongue and threw away the remaining buns in his hand.
"The ruthless look has not changed. Throw it away after use."
When he came to Jinyang, Cheng Ning beat him to win the championship. In order to prevent Cheng Ning from losing, he secretly found someone to kill the prey first and throw it in the mountains.
Pretending it was all his victory, he defeated Wei Yanzhou.
But Cheng Ning was lucky. After winning money, he took Wei Yanzhou out to eat and drink, but he didn't even look at him.
In the past few years, he had sneaked into Cheng Ning's army several times to look for her, but he had never been able to see her until he was in utter embarrassment.
This woman was cruel, he had long recognized it.
"There is no war in the northwest, so Jinyang's army has little influence now, but if there is a war, Wei Yanzhou will not be able to do anything without my orders."
Cheng Ning has this confidence.
Even though her hands and feet are now destroyed, her soldiers are not so easy to take over.
What if Qu Shaoling was sent to the imperial mausoleum?
Did Wei Yanzhou think it would be useful to help that boy from the Hu family to become a leader?
The art of war is in her hands, and no one can replace it.
"Okay, okay," Nan Entropy clapped his hands softly: "It turns out that Marshal Cheng is physically disabled and has a strong will."
What a shabby description, Cheng Ning kicked him: "Will we cooperate?"
"I can indeed do the robbery of the execution ground you just mentioned. But what benefits can I get?"
Cheng Ning thought he was pretending to be stupid: "Don't you want Dalan's throne? After that, I will do my best to help you get the crown prince's position."
Sounds tempting.
This was a condition that Nan Entropy had mentioned to Cheng Ning several times but was not agreed to.
At that time, he said that if Cheng Ning helped him, he would do whatever he wanted.
But - it was already half a year ago.
His tall figure bent down and hugged Cheng Ning's thin body, and one of his pigtails rested on Cheng Ning's shoulder.
I have to say that Nan Entropy does have an appearance that is hard to fault.
It's just that the night is too late, so I can't see clearly.
"That was once, but it's not enough anymore."
Cheng Ning thought he didn't want to help, so he added a condition: "What else do you want?"
"you."
