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

The sun shines on the child's tender face, and his eyes are full of seriousness, as if the woman in front of him is his future wife.

Su Qingcheng had no resistance to children at all. Her face was filled with a happy smile. In her eyes, the swaddled baby's appearance when it grew up coincided with that of the child in front of her.

"But why do you want to marry your sister?" Su Qingcheng asked gently.

The little fat man lowered his head shyly, and when he raised it again his eyes were shining: "Because my sister is the most beautiful woman I have ever seen, more beautiful than my mother. My mother said that I will marry the most beautiful woman in the world in the future. I think She is my sister.”

Su Qingcheng was stunned. She suddenly realized that the little boy in front of her had seen her appearance before, but then she thought about it. He was still a child and there should be nothing wrong with him.

"But, my sister already has a husband, and you are late." She said regretfully, reaching out and touching the little fat man's head, with a smile on her face, pretending to be sorry.

"Hmph," the little fat man put his hands on his hips and said angrily, "Call your husband over. I'm going to have a fight with him. If I win, I can take my sister away!"

Su Qingcheng was amused by the children's words. She crossed her hands on her chest, pinched the little fat man's chubby face with her slender fingers, and said, "Children can't fight."

"No, I'm going to fight with my sister's husband!" The little fat man sat down on the ground and rolled around, "Wherever my sister's husband is, I'm going to find him."

"He is very far away." Su Qingcheng smiled.

The little fat man suddenly stopped and looked at Su Qingcheng with a little pity in his eyes. He muttered: "When mother passed away, dad also said that she went to a very far away place."

A child's heart is like the sky in June. It changes at any time. He suddenly forgets that he wants to marry Su Qingcheng and comforts her instead.

"It's okay. He will live a good life far away. Don't be sad, beautiful sister."

Su Qingcheng was confused for a moment and nodded in agreement.

"Let's do this. My sister will draw a picture of her husband. I will tell my mother in my dream at night and ask her to go and see how my sister's husband is doing."

Only then did she understand what the little fat man meant, and she couldn't help laughing. The smile from her heart was particularly dazzling in the sun, and even Wu Ya couldn't help but be fascinated by it.

"Okay," Su Qingcheng gently touched the little fat man's face, as gentle as water, "I'll draw my husband, and you draw your mother."

"Why? Why do I also want to draw my mother?" The little fat man touched his head and asked in confusion.

"Because this way mother can know that you miss her very much." Su Qingcheng said.

"Okay!" The little fat man nodded excitedly, took Su Qingcheng's hand and ran towards the tent.

One child and one child were painting in front of the desk in the tent. The child had never learned calligraphy and painting. Su Qingcheng very patiently taught him how to hold the brush and paint. The scene was very warm.

Ye Tantai tent.

Fu Yi knelt on the ground and reported: "The head has been sent back, and we just found this arrow feather in front of a big tree in our camp."

He took the thing over and was surprised to find that there was a corner of a purse strung on the arrow feathers, with the word "Su" on the top.

The man's face suddenly changed, and murderous intent was revealed in his eyes without hesitation. He, who had always been calm, lost consciousness for a moment.

Countless fragmentary details came together in his mind.

Su Qingcheng, who has been avoiding people in Puhua Temple, Fu Xingzhou, who can't be found in Nanye no matter how hard he searches, knows the elite team where Nanye's army is...

He suddenly stood up quickly, with a gust of wind and a suppressed and powerful aura, and said sternly: "Prepare your horse!"

He subconsciously stood in front of the man, frowned and said worriedly: "Your Highness, the shadow guards are not here, so we should wait until they come back before going. And since Dong Ling dares to be so provocative, he must have set up an ambush waiting for you!"

"There is more than one road leading to their camp. The fewer people there are, the harder it is to be discovered. I just went to see if it was Fu Xingzhou who kidnapped her."

The man's tone was very calm, but there was a hint of chill in his voice.

Of course he wouldn't be so impulsive that he couldn't see that this was a trap, but if...he didn't dare to bet, Su Qingcheng was his weakness.

In order not to involve other people and to minimize the risk, it was the best way for him to go alone.

"Your Highness, let me go with you." Fuyi knelt on the ground, blocking the man's way out.

"No, you just wait here for the shadow guard to come over. If I am in danger, I still need you to take charge of the overall situation."

"Your Highness!" When Fu Yiyi heard these words, his worry reached its peak. He was eager to go for Ye Tantai.

"You have been with me for so many years, and now you don't even have the most basic trust?"

Fuyi's brows furrowed into the Chinese character "Chuan", he gritted his teeth, and held his sword tightly, feeling a strong sense of uneasiness in his heart.

Finally, he slowly let go of his hand and said: "Your Highness, be careful all the way. The shadow guards will take you back safely as soon as they arrive."

"Ah."

Ye Tantai turned around and saw that the horses were already waiting outside the tent. He jumped up and sat down firmly, one person and one horse galloping under the dusk.

Su Qingcheng held up the portrait of Ye Tantai she had drawn. The man's sharp eyebrows and eyes were very expressive, and his tall nose added a bit of mystery to him. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, which seemed to be a little different from the usual Ye Tantai. .

"Wow, my sister's husband is so good-looking." The little fat man stared blankly at the man in the painting and sighed from the bottom of his heart.

Su Qingcheng smiled tenderly. This was her first time painting since she was reborn. She thought it would be a little laggy, but she didn't expect that the moment she held the pen, the feeling of her previous life came to her, and the man she painted was so lifelike.

"Your mother is also very beautiful." She praised the little fat man's painting.

The little fat man smiled innocently and said, "Yeah, my beautiful sister taught me well."

The little fat man's mouth was like honey, and every word he spoke could praise Su Qingcheng.

"You brat, it's time to eat!"

Fatty Yao's voice penetrated the tent and reached the ears of the two of them.

Su Qingcheng took the little fat man's hand and walked out: "Let's go."

After a few people sat down, the sun had not completely set, so it was earlier than usual to have dinner.

Fatty Yao's cooking skills conquered everyone in the military camp. He had to work until dark every day before eating. As his nominal apprentice, Su Qingcheng naturally went hungry along with him.

"Why is it so early today?"

Fatty Yao was so exhausted that he was sweating profusely. He crazily stuffed food into his mouth and enunciated words unclearly: "Your Majesty... ugh... I don't seem to be here today... don't do it anymore..."

Isn't he here?

Ever since Su Qingcheng came to the military camp, she wanted to follow Ye Tantai all day long, fearing that something would happen if she didn't pay attention.

After learning that Ye Tantai was not in the military camp, she lost all her appetite and kept recalling the memories of her previous life. She only knew that Ye Tantai was lured there by some news and fell into an ambush.