Accidentally pressing the prince: relying on the agent's little lady

Phantom's face was watery, and she lowered her eyes respectfully, "But it's up to the prince to decide!"

Feng Qingge's face was gloomy, and she didn't speak for a long time.And Phantom just knelt there respectfully, Feng Qingge didn't say a word, he neither urged nor got up.

The atmosphere was stagnant, and the air pressure gradually decreased, until Feng Qingge spoke with a livid face, breaking the moment of silence, "Phantom, you go down first!"

"Yes! This subordinate retire!"

Phantom neither asked nor said much.He knew that Feng Qingge needed an independent space to think about his beloved woman.He got up, bowed respectfully to Feng Qingge, turned and left.

In the quiet room, only the unconscious Xue Meitong and the sad-looking Feng Qingge were sitting there.Feng Qingge tightly held Xue Meitong's hand, staring at her peacefully sleeping beauty like a flower, lightly touched her delicate and smooth skin with her fingertips, outlining those picturesque eyebrows and eyes with nostalgia, her heart was tangled in pain Time cannot tell.

Tongtong, what should I do with you?

……

When Xue Meitong woke up, it was already the morning of the second day.

When I first wake up, my head is dizzy, my temples are aching, and my thinking is not very clear.The housekeeper came to inform her that she was ready to leave, Xue Meitong responded in a stunned manner, got up and went to the ground, her legs were limp and she almost fell down.She leaned on the bed to barely support her body, shook her head vigorously, and rubbed her throbbing temples, wondering why she felt such a headache when she woke up.

What did she do last night?

Thinking, my head is confused, I can't think of a reason.In the haze, it seemed that Leng Junyi's figure drifted past.Shaking her head, thinking about it, she seemed to hear the voice of the phantom.Vaguely, he seemed to see Feng Qingge sitting on the bedside holding her hand, his eyes full of worry and anxiety.

On second thought, no!How could these three people get together!It's okay for Leng Junyi and Feng Qingge to talk, but Phantom...wrong!wrong!She must have had a dream last night, and she was still stuck in a dream when she woke up this morning.

Um!It must be so!

He came to his own conclusions, got up to wash his hands, his feet felt like he was stepping on cotton, his whole body was limp and weak.Xue Meitong couldn't understand, what did she do last night, why did she feel so tired?

After leaving the room, a maid immediately came to help her.Xue Meitong tilted her head and glanced twice, full of wonder.She has been in the mansion for so many days, and she has never had a personal maid to serve her. Why did a maid suddenly appear today?Look at this girl with delicate features and hidden aura, she seems to be a master of martial arts.

The servant girl grabbed Xue Meitong's arm, took over the bag that Xue Meitong was carrying, and said respectfully: "My lord, my lord has been waiting for a long time. This servant will help me go."

"What's your name?"

"If you go back to the princess, the maidservant's name is Zi'er."

"Zi'er..."

Muttering the name, Xue Meitong asked: "Zi'er, I don't have a maid, you are..."

Zi'er replied: "My lord said that it is a long way to go to the border. The princess is not feeling well and needs someone to take care of her. The lord ordered the servants to wait on the princess."

"Are you Feng Qingge's personal maid?"

Zi'er was slightly stunned, and looked up at Xue Meitong, puzzled, "Why did the princess say that?"

Xue Meitong was thoughtful, "To gain Feng Qingge's trust, it must be someone close to him. Seeing that your martial arts are hidden, it is obviously not as simple as an ordinary maid. I just asked casually, without any other intentions. If it’s not convenient for you to answer, then forget it.”

Zi'er was secretly shocked.The prince is right, this princess is really not simple.The concubine said she was hiding something, but in fact, the one who was really hiding it was the concubine!

Now that Xue Meitong has seen it, then Zi'er has nothing to hide.What's more, from the very beginning, Feng Qingge told her not to hide Xue Meitong.And she didn't mention it because she wanted to test Xue Meitong.

"If you go back to the princess, the servant girl was originally the prince's secret guard."

Feng Qingge's secret guard...

No wonder...

Feeling bitter in her heart, Xue Meitong laughed at herself and shook her head, "Did Feng Qingge assign you to me to monitor me?"

Zi'er was stunned, "Why would the princess think so?!"

"That's all! This is the ending I should have known, nothing!"

Xue Meitong sighed softly, with a tone of resignation.Zi'er opened her mouth, but she didn't say anything in the end.

After leaving the gate of the palace, Xue Meitong saw Feng Qingge dressed in military uniform, with starry eyes, mighty and handsome, standing beside a tall maroon horse.The whole body of the war horse is shiny and red, with a small white hair on the top of the forehead, snow-white and transparent, and the eyes are big and bright. Instead of looking at each other, one can feel shrewdness and wisdom like a human being.Xue Meitong admired it secretly, she could tell at a glance that this was a unique and good horse, with aura!

There are hundreds of elite iron cavalry behind them, all armed and well-armed, ready to go.Black armor, black war horses, each with four hooves on the snow, it can be seen that all of them are the best among horses.There were not many people, and it was estimated that they should be Feng Qingge's accompanying troops, or his elite soldiers.

Seeing Xue Mei's pupils showing confusion, Feng Qingge explained to her with a smile, "These are my accompanying troops. The large army is led by Jun Yi. They have assembled at the barracks and are ready to go. When we are ready, they will set off with us .”

Xue Meitong walked up to the maroon horse, reached out and touched the lock of white hair, full of love.The war horse met Xue Meitong's gaze, raised its head to look at her, and let out a long neigh, and Xue Meitong's beautiful figure was reflected in the big piercing eyes.

"Meitong, Jueying likes you very much."

"what?"

Xue Meitong raised her head when she heard the words, and looked at Feng Qingge suspiciously.

Feng Qingge said with a smile: "Jueying has a strong and arrogant personality, and on weekdays, no one is allowed to touch him except this king, you are an exception!"

"what?"

Xue Meitong was surprised, and couldn't help but look at Jue Ying a few more times.

As if agreeing with Feng Qingge's words, Jueying let out a long neigh, and even took the initiative to stick out the horse's head, rubbing Xue Meitong's cheek.

"Ha ha!"

Xue Meitong stroked Juying's soft hair, loving it, "Haha! Jueying, you are so good!"

Zi'er looked at Xue Meitong who was having fun with Jueying in surprise, and couldn't believe it.Jueying, whose eyes are above the top, is willing to take the initiative to get close to Xue Meitong. Could it be that it already regards Xue Meitong as its master? !

Feng Qingge held Xue Meitong's hand, "Tongtong, it's getting late, it's time to leave."

"it is good!"

Xue Meitong vigorously rubbed the lock of white hair on the top of Jueying's head, and reluctantly let go.With Feng Qingge's help, she got into the carriage and rolled into the carriage.

After Feng Qingge made sure that Xue Meitong got into the car safely, she got on the horse, raised the whip, and looked solemn.Before the horsewhip fell, Jue Ying had already stepped on the ground and left, crisp footsteps and a flying figure, drifting past Xue Meitong's eyes, the wind blew up her bangs on her forehead, leaving a stunning afterimage in her eyes.

"set off!"

As soon as the order was given, the iron cavalry immediately followed, and the sound of horseshoes was neat and light, as if telling the mighty and neat iron army.