After her rebirth, she became the sweetheart of the sickly uncle.

Su Qingcheng's eyes were moist, and she didn't know how to describe her feelings at this time.

Ye Tantai raised his eyes and noticed Su Qingcheng's back. Unknowingly, it was combined with the figure in his memory, which was surprisingly consistent.

His heart skipped a beat, and a tenderness unique to that person appeared in his eyes. Then he shook his head and smiled bitterly, his expression returned to normal, and he returned his attention to the terrain map in front of him.

When Su Qingcheng turned around, she found that the man was still staring at the map intently. She followed his gaze and found that he was caught in a valley.

In her previous life, after Ye Tantai was defeated and died, she carefully studied Nanye's description of the battle. This valley was where Dong Ling laid an ambush when he first took the initiative... At this time, Ye Tantai's hand After a pause here, he moved away.

Su Qingcheng's heart tightened, and she subconsciously pointed to that place to remind him, but Ye Tantai didn't understand what she meant. He frowned slightly, thinking that she was reminding him to drink porridge.

"you can go now."

After giving the banishment order, Su Qingcheng realized that she had to tell him directly. She ignored Ye Tantai's eyes and directly picked up a piece of paper and a pen.

The moment she started writing, she paused, and Ye Tantai recognized her handwriting.

She moved the pen from her right hand to her left hand without leaving a trace.

Even with her left hand holding the pen, her handwriting is smooth and elegant, looking like a left-hander who has practiced writing with her left hand since she was a child.

Ye Tantai folded his hands on his chest. His back was to this person, and he couldn't see clearly what she was writing, but a pair of slender white hands came into his eyes. Those hands don’t look like those of a cook at all…

When Su Qingcheng put away the pen, she suddenly felt a cold feeling on her neck. She took a breath of cold air, and she was unusually calm. She slowly put down the pen and naturally lowered her hands to hide them in her sleeves.

She didn't know what made Ye Tantai suspicious of her, so she didn't dare to act rashly at this time.

"You said you are Fatty Yao's apprentice, but your hands don't even have calluses. How can you make me believe that you are just an ordinary cook and not a master chef of Dong Ling?"

His voice had always been cold, and in the quiet night it sounded more like jade-like coldness, with a faint hint of murderous intent.

Su Qingcheng's heart sank, and she turned sideways to let Ye Tantai see clearly what she had just written.

"This road is narrow on both sides and wide in the middle. There are many trees in the mountains, making it easy to ambush. The gravel is huge, which is suitable for hiding. The stone walls on both sides are steep. It seems that you can see everything at a glance, but there are many backlit holes that are difficult to detect."

Ye Tantai put down the hand holding the knife and inserted it into the paper.

"How did you know?"

He did think that Dong Ling would set up an ambush in the valley just now, but the Shadow Guards had inspected it several times, but they all put down their guard because the rock walls were steep and there seemed to be no hiding place.

Su Qingcheng picked up the pen again and wrote: "While traveling through the four states, I happened to see people from Dongling coming out of here."

Ye Tantai was focused on the prompt she had written and did not notice that she had not spoken all night.

"You are a person with rich experience. Then I ask you, when do you think Dongling will take action against our army?"

Su Qingcheng recalled for a moment, her face changed slightly, and her heart suddenly became cold. She hesitated to write: "Tonight."

Ye Tantai's eyes flashed slightly, and he suddenly felt that the air around him was a little cooler.

Somewhere in a valley thirty miles away from Lin'an.

The banner of the Dongling Kingdom fluttered in the night sky, and the brightly lit valley was filled with the fully equipped Dongling army.

In a certain tent, the fourth prince of Dongling, covered in golden armor, rushed in aggressively. He drew his sword from his waist and pointed it directly at the neck of the person in front of him, full of anger: "Ouyang Yu, you sent out the elite team? "

The male protagonist on the chair had a face very similar to that of the Fourth Prince Dong Ling. He slowly pushed the sword around his neck with his fingers.

"Good brother, don't be angry. The elite team is the best seven-member team in Dongling. They can sneak into Nanye's group of minions without leaving a trace."

Ouyang Yu held the sword with his backhand and squeezed it hard. Blood flowed out, but he seemed not to feel the pain. His eyes were full of madness: "Ouyang Yi, you took the limelight last time, but it won't be the same this time." …”

Ouyang Yi looked at the person in front of him as if he were looking at a madman. He gritted his teeth and said, "Did you know that the person leading the troops across from you is King Yu Nan! The last time I went to Nanye, the place where I stayed was stared at by his people. Damn it! Do you think he can't find the Elite Team?"

Ouyang Yu was obviously stunned. He glanced at the darkness behind him from the corner of his eyes. When he looked at Ouyang Yi again, he had regained his composure.

"Don't worry, this prince has his own plans."

Ouyang Yi took back his sword, turned around and left angrily, leaving a cold message: "I hope you won't regret your stupid decision!"

After a while, when the footsteps outside faded away, a person came out of the darkness in Ouyang Yu's tent.

"Third Prince, they all say that your brother Ouyang Yi is very arrogant and rude. When we met him in Nanye before, it turned out to be true. He is really not on the same level as you."

Fu Xingzhou stood in front of Ouyang Yu, with his hands clasped in a respectful gesture, and there was an imperceptible flattery in his words.

A few days ago, before Ye Tantai arrived in Lin'an, he traveled abroad from Lin'an many times and came to Dongling, where he defected to Ouyang Yu, the brother of the fourth prince of Dongling.

He provided Ouyang Yu with Nanye's defense map and immediately gained Ouyang Yu's protection. This time Ouyang Yu sent an elite team, which was also instigated by Fu Xingzhou.

"Hmph, my brother is really spoiled by his father." Ouyang Yu did not look at Fu Xingzhou, but stared at the direction Ouyang Yi left.

"In my opinion, the third prince's ability is much stronger than that of the fourth prince, and Emperor Dong Ling's vision is just that." Fu Xingzhou said flatteringly.

Ouyang Yu frowned, glared at Fu Xingzhou and said, "You can't argue with me about my prince's father?!"

Fu Xingzhou immediately bowed and said, "I was rude."

"Hmph, don't think that we in Dongling are the same as you in Nanye. Our brothers fight openly among themselves, which is different from Nanye people like you who like to play tricks." Ouyang Yu's brows were filled with disdain for Nanye. of contempt.

Fu Xingzhou lowered his head and couldn't see his expression clearly, but his voice was very low: "The third prince is right. I just hope that the third prince will not forget the agreement between us."

"Don't worry, I keep my word. When the time comes, I will leave King Yunan and his princess to you."

When Ouyang Yu thought that his elite team had quietly sneaked into Nanye's military camp, he couldn't help but imagine being praised by his father.

Nanye garrison.

Compared with Dongling, this place is very quiet, a little abnormally quiet.

As the most powerful elite team in Dongling, they easily crossed the high platform surrounding the outside, only to find that Nanye's garrison was pitch black and there was no fire at all.