uke and Duchess of Anle like a refusal.Both of them felt a chill in their hearts. He still didn't want to agree.Even if he proposed to marry Xiaqin, she wouldn't agree.If that's the case, they have no...It is precisely because Her Majesty the Queen is always going back on her word and finding every way to get even with anyone she dislikes.

Xizi Ke'er was the daughter she had carried for ten months. She could say she would abandon her, so in his eyes, it would be better to give his life for her than to risk it all for the Empress's empty promises.

It would be better to try my best to save my own life at this moment and do everything I can to help Princess Xizi.

He was actually thinking that if they could go through life and death together, perhaps he could show Princess Xizicai the loyalty of their 60,000 soldiers.

Perhaps Princess Wan'er and Lady Xi Tzu are more compassionate and value talent. Maybe they can find a good outcome for themselves.

Especially at this juncture, their contributions to His Majesty's forces are merely icing on the cake.

Yet he believed that joining Princess Xizi's command should be considered a timely help in need.

Adding icing to the cake is easy, but sending charcoal in the snow is a truly touching act of kindness.

It's better to give help when someone is in need than to offer something extra when they are already doing well.

Thinking this way, he became even more determined to have the 60,000 soldiers accepted by Princess Xizi Ke'er.

In the ensuing silence, both sides remained motionless, wary of making any rash moves.

And Feng Ming and the few brothers from Xun Tang Valley were still waiting here. They had to wait at least until Xizi Ke'er arrived.

……

And at this time, the brother who was looking for Tanggu and the two confidants of Xizi Ke'er had already rushed back as fast as they could.

Now, Xizi Ke'er had received detailed information from the front line, knowing that Feng Ming had proceeded according to plan and successfully intimidated the enemy forces.

Now it's time for Xizi Ke'er to make her appearance.

Xizi Ke'er couldn't help but laugh out loud when she got the news, and she was even more generous in praising Feng Ming's strength.

She also knew time was of the essence and immediately prepared to go to Fengming.

She just avoided the people An Xue Tang brought before leaving the camp, sneaking off to see her strategist.

Xizi Ke'er had thought she had done it secretly and undetected, but she hadn't expected her underhanded actions to be caught by the brothers of Qingyun Pavilion.

......

After Xizi Ke'er left, her strategist also suddenly hurried to find those generals.

A brother from the Qingyun Pavilion watched this scene, his brow furrowed. After a moment of silence, he turned and went to their pavilion master's current resting tent.

Mo Yunjing and An Xuetang were sitting in Han Yun's tent at this time.

When the Qingyun Pavilion brother came in, he saw his face grave. Mo Yunjing's pitch-black eyes narrowed slightly.

Before this brother of the Qingyun Pavilion could even bow, he raised his hand to stop him. "Speak."

Whether they are from Qingyun Pavilion or Xuntang Valley, all those brothers belong to the Jianghu. Generally speaking, Mo Yunjing doesn't need them to follow the court etiquette.

"Reporting to the Prince, as you guessed, Your Highness, the princess went to see her strategist before leaving."

The two chatted in the tent for about half an hour. After she left, her strategist immediately set off to find the generals, who are all currently at the council camp.

When she heard the news, An Xuetang's eyes darkened instantly.

As I expected.

Let's just leave it to Mo Yunjing at her place to guess it right.

Although Xi Zi Ke'er outwardly seemed to trust them completely.

In fact, the trust that Xi Zi Ke'er and she had built up, looking at it now, seemed utterly fragile.

Xizi Ke'er is going to negotiate with Xizi Panger's 60,000 soldiers under her command. Before leaving, she was afraid that something might happen in the camp after she left.

So, before leaving, she deliberately sought out her strategist, probably to have her strategist make more preparations and at least prevent the king of Beijiang and others from having any opportunity to do anything to the tens of thousands of soldiers under her command.

Previously, when Mo Yunjing mentioned this to her, she still thought that Xizi Ke'er shouldn't have any other thoughts.

After all, even though Xi Zi Ke'er knew she was poisoned, she chose to be with An Xue Tang instead of Bai Feng.

This shows that there's still some trust between her and Xizi Ke'er.

To her surprise, the reality before her now slapped her hard in the face.

Xizi Ke'er didn't trust her that much, still fearing that she and Mo Yunjing and the others staying in this place would affect her power.

After the brother from Qingyun Pavilion finished speaking, Mo Yunjing's thoughtful eyes turned to An Xuetang beside him.

He suddenly reached out and gently touched her head, his voice soft. "There are no eternal enemies or friends on the battlefield. Everyone acts in their own self-interest, Xizi Ke'er is no exception, so there's no need to take it to heart."

An Xuetang knew he wanted to comfort her, so she nodded at this moment and smiled wryly, "Don't worry, I know it myself. The relationship between me and Xizi Ke'er is even better than a passing acquaintance."

"Everyone is involved for their own benefit. This situation isn't bad enough to make me feel down."

Moreover, she wasn't a stranger to the pain of betrayal and being abandoned by friends.

Since being betrayed by her friend, she rarely lets anyone get close to her.

It's the same with Xizi Ke'er, not quite friends yet.

So now knowing Xizi Ke'er’s actions, she really wasn't sad or upset at all.

It's just a bit of a pity, after all, you could say we've been through thick and thin together, having worked together. A few hours ago, she even helped detoxify me.

Han Yun suddenly sat up a little excitedly, frowning at Mo Yunjing, "Then what do we do next Do we leave or continue pretending not to know"

Han Yun's words had just left her lips when Mo Yunjing's ears twitched, and his expression instantly turned grave.

At this time, the brothers in the tent also stood up one by one, their faces becoming solemn.

An Xuetang didn't have any so-called internal energy, so she didn't hear the movement outside the tent at this moment.

But Mo Yunjing and Han Yun and the others all heard it. At this time, outside the tent where they were resting, at least a dozen more people had gathered.

Han Yun only felt speechless. A hint of sarcasm curled up at the corner of his mouth as he pressed his voice down and said, "It seems that this Xizi Ke'er is going to destroy the bridge after crossing it."

"Something's not right," An Xuetang said, noticing their expressions. She furrowed her brow and turned to Mo Yunjing beside her. "How many people are there"

Mo Yunjing now seemed rather composed, shaking his head slightly, "Not much, but my skills should be decent."

"!"

That someone could make Mo Yunjing say that means they're pretty skilled.

An Xuetang narrowed her eyes slightly at this, a hint of displeasure creeping into her heart. To send someone so skilled was beyond odd. What was Xi Zi'er really up to say"The subordinate rushed back and knelt with a thud, quickly repeating, "My lord, the young master has been tied to the stone lion statue outside the mansion by the North Border Princess. And...and...