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

Hearing this, everyone present looked at Ye Tantai.

"Little fat man, what did you say? Say it again." Ye Tantai's heart was filled with turmoil, but his face remained calm. His hand holding the knife trembled slightly, betraying him.

"Your Highness! The child is still young and ignorant. He is talking nonsense. If you have any questions, come to me!" Fatty Yao was so eager to protect his son that he broke free from the shadow guard and stood in front of his son. His eyes were alert, like a protective guard. The old wolf holding the wolf cub.

"Don't worry, dad. He is the husband of the beautiful sister. The beautiful sister said that he is very kind and will not hurt us." The little fat man hugged Fatty Yao's hand and shook it happily, "If the beautiful sister knows that his husband is back, Yes, he must be very happy, it turns out he is not far away from his mother."

Fatty Yao was also confused about his son's words. He glanced at Ye Tantai nervously, without making any move, and secretly took a breath and asked: "Who is the beautiful sister you are talking about?"

"It's the one who has always been with daddy." Fatty Yao suddenly realized that he thought his son was talking about Wuya. Although Wuya's beauty could not be called stunning, she was still very heroic and capable.

"I see..." Fatty Yao turned around and kowtowed to Ye Tantai, "I am blind, and I didn't know that the princess was beside me."

Ye Tantai had many doubts in his heart. He lowered his eyes and asked the little fat man: "How do you know that I am her husband?"

The little fat man grabbed Ye Tantai without saying a word. The shadow guard on the side subconsciously wanted to pull him away when he saw this, but was stopped by the man's gaze.

The little fat man pulled Ye Tantai to the rear camp. This was his first time setting foot in the rear camp. When he pushed open the curtain of the tent, Su Qingcheng's usual scent hit his face.

Although the tent is small, it has all the necessary furnishings, from the bed to the desk. Although it is not as good as the items in the palace, it is not difficult to see the owner's thoughts.

The most important thing is that these furnishing habits are all Su Qingcheng's...

The little fat man picked up a painting from the desk and said proudly: "Look, this is what the beautiful sister painted. I recognized it at a glance. You are the person in the painting, right?"

Ye Tantai withdrew his gaze and looked up.

The man in the painting is dressed in a fox fur coat, with long hair hanging down to his shoulders. He has gentle eyebrows and a smile. There are falling snowflakes and a persimmon tree around him. If you look carefully, there seems to be a beautiful figure of a woman in his eyes...

The portrait she painted was from when she was in Qingshui.

"Well, you are amazing." The corners of Ye Tantai's eyes were slightly moist, and a tear fell from the corner of his eyes without warning.

He couldn't imagine how Su Qingcheng broke in alone during the blood array to help him detoxify...and how she left quietly.

He rolled up the painting as if it were a treasure, turned to Fatty Yao and said, "Thank you for taking care of my wife these days. Do you know where she has gone?"

Fatty Yao shook his head. He had doubts about Ye Tantai's change in attitude but did not dare to say anything more: "She disappeared when we were having dinner that day."

Ye Tantai nodded slightly and left in a hurry. He returned to the tent, his excited heart unable to calm down for a long time.

The feeling that the person he thought about day and night was right beside him made his heart hurt as if someone had stabbed him.

The night wind blew across his face, and every moment with Su Qingcheng came to mind...

"Order a thorough investigation of the military camp and report any news about the princess as soon as possible."

"Yes."

He suddenly remembered Huo Mei's words. It would not be surprising if it was Su Qingcheng who had the ability to help him detoxify.

In the city.

At Su Qingcheng's strong request, the two just packed some clothes and daily necessities at the temporary residence and planned to return to the military camp. Before leaving, Wu Ya took Su Qingcheng's pulse one last time.

"You can't take voice-changing medicine, and you can't take appearance-changing pills. Don't stupidly block poisoned knives for others, and don't get emotional. When you finish handling the matter, follow me back to the capital as soon as possible."

"I know, since when have you been nagging like this?" Su Qingcheng rubbed her sleep-conscious head. Although she said this, she knew in her heart that this was Wu Ya's concern for her.

She picked up the family letter sent from the capital on the table, signed in Dan Mo.

After they settled in Lin'an, they sent a letter to Dan Mo, telling her that they would deliver letters from home to the inn. However, Su Qingcheng followed Fatty Yao to the military camp not long after that.

She booked the inn room for half a year, and the letters piled up here.

Su Qingcheng opened the letters one after another while Wu Ya was packing her things.

The letter briefly described the current situation in the capital.

The teahouse is still the same as before, but its reputation is getting better and better under Cai Zhiwu's patronage. It is already the most famous teahouse in the capital, and dignitaries are becoming more and more fond of going there.

As for Puhua Temple, Su Qingcang came once, but never came again after Dan Mo sent him away. He seemed to have noticed something.

Su Ruoxi and Liu Rumei, mother and daughter, have been under house arrest in a house in the east of the city. They are surrounded by Ye Tantai's people guarding them. They don't do anything weird, and on the surface they are doing their jobs...

Finally, Dan Mo's letter mentioned that Ye Tantai would send letters to Puhua Temple every two or three days. She did not dare to open them without permission, so she sent them all over.

Su Qingcheng touched the heavy letter and couldn't explain how she felt. She had already seen it on Ye Tantai's desk.

When she opened it hesitantly, she found that although there were many letters, the words on them were very different from what she saw.

They are all the most basic greetings, and they don't even fill a page...

"What does he mean?" Su Qingcheng was very surprised.

Obviously every one of the letters he saw in the military camp expressed his thoughts, but why were the actual letters sent back to the capital so brief.

The corners of her mouth raised slightly and she murmured, "What a weird person."

"Let's go, pack up."

"it is good."

in the military camp.

Ye Tantai stayed up all night and had a severe headache. An emergency report came from the front line: "Your Highness, Dong Ling learned the method of arranging troops from somewhere. It is very novel. We are retreating continuously and we may not be able to hold it. .”

The man's dark eyes were dim, and the seemingly calm lake surface was actually already rough.

"I'll go take a look." He put on his golden armor and looked like the young general he once was.

Before leaving, Ye Tantai stopped outside Su Qingcheng's tent, with a trace of reluctance flashing in his eyes.

"You guys wait outside." He said calmly, gently pushed open the curtain and walked in slowly.

Ye Tantai sat on the chair in front of the desk, picked up a book on the table and flipped through it. In his mind, he imagined the beautiful figure of the woman reading and writing here, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

As he thought about it, his heart suddenly throbbed. She was standing in front of him like this, and he didn't even recognize her.

Immediately, Ye Tantai picked up the pen on the table, wrote the word "Wait for me" on a piece of paper and stood up.

On his shoulders is the trust of thousands of soldiers, and behind him are his subjects...