The Princess' Rebirth and Revenge

Li Jiba laughed when he saw this: "Jimian, what are you talking about? Yulan is my friend. He wants to visit the military camp, so I will bring him here. Why, you don't welcome him?"

Li Jimian clenched his fists tightly, trying to suppress his anger and resentment. He knew that Li Jiba was the legitimate son of the Prince of Jin, and he could not compete with him. So he responded coldly: "Since you are here to take a look, please do as you please. However, I hope you can understand your identity and position. This is a military camp, not a place where you can act wildly."

Xuan Youyan's eyes flashed with anger when he heard this, but he did not flare up. He looked deeply at Li Jimian, then turned and left. His figure stretched out in the sunlight, looking extremely lonely and desolate.

Li Jimian looked at Xuan Youlan's back, and an inexplicable emotion surged in his heart. He knew that this man had always had some special feelings for Li Yuan, and this feeling might become a hidden danger threatening Li Yuan's safety at a critical moment. He decided to find a way to let Xuan Youlan see the power of the Shatuo cavalry and let him know the strength of the Jin Palace.

So Li Jimian arranged a cavalry battle drill. Standing on the playground, looking at the Shatuo cavalry ready to go, he felt a surge of pride in his heart. He knew that these cavalry were the elites of the Jin Palace, and their fighting power was enough to shock the whole world.

Following the order, the Shatuo cavalry swept in like a violent storm. The sound of their hooves was deafening, their weapons flashed with cold light, and their figures shuttled across the dusty playground, as if they were going to devour everything.

Xuan Youlian stood aside, watching the Shatuo cavalry's battle performance, his eyes flashing with shock and amazement. He had never seen such a powerful cavalry, and their fighting power was enough to shock and terrify him. He took a deep breath, then walked to Li Jimian and whispered, "Master Jimian, I have never seen such a powerful cavalry. Your strength really shocked me."

After the battle, the setting sun was like blood, sprinkled on the ground of the military camp, covering this iron-blooded land with a soft golden color. Li Jiba laughed and invited Xuan Youlan to have a meal in the military camp. His voice was loud and full of boldness. Li Jimian was slightly startled when he heard this, but then nodded to show his agreement.

As night fell, a blazing bonfire lit up in the military camp, and the firelight illuminated everyone's face, making it look particularly vivid. Li Jimian and Xuan Youlian sat by the bonfire, their figures elongated in the firelight, looking particularly lonely. They raised their glasses and drank together, the aroma of wine overflowing, as if to forget all their sorrows and worries.

Li Jiba laughed loudly, his voice was loud and full of generosity. He kept pouring wine for the two of them, as if he wanted to blend all his friendship into this mellow wine. Li Jimian and Xuan Youyan were also not polite, drinking one cup after another, as if they wanted to resolve all their grievances at once.

However, after three rounds of drinking, both of them began to have an unknown light in their eyes. Their words also became unclear, as if all their rationality had been swallowed up by alcohol. Li Jimian's eyes flashed with anger and unwillingness, while Xuan Youlian's eyes flashed with provocation and ridicule.

Finally, in an accidental collision, the two men's anger completely exploded. They began to argue loudly, and their voices echoed throughout the entire military camp. Their words were like sharp swords, constantly stabbing each other's pain points, as if they wanted to resolve all the grievances at once.

Li Jiba was horrified. He had never seen such a fierce quarrel. He tried to dissuade the two men, but was drowned by their angry words. He shook his head helplessly, then turned and left the military camp, leaving the battlefield to the two drunken men.

The next morning, when the first rays of sunlight shone into the military camp, Li Jimian and Xuan Youyan finally stopped arguing. They sat on the ground, dishevelled and haggard. Their eyes flashed with fatigue and helplessness, as if all their energy had been exhausted by the quarrel last night.

At this time, Li Yuan walked into the tent. When she saw the two people, she felt an inexplicable emotion in her heart. She walked to the two people with an expressionless face, and then began to prepare hangover soup and clean clothes for them. Her movements were skillful and calm, as if she was used to such scenes.

Li Jimian looked at Li Yuan, feeling guilty and grateful. He knew that his behavior last night must have made Li Yuan worried. He tried to speak, but his throat felt like it was on fire. He could only shake his head helplessly, then took the hangover soup handed to him by Li Yuan and drank it all.

Hyun Woo-ryeon also looked at Li Yuan, his eyes flashing with complex emotions. He knew that his gaffe last night must have made Li Yuan see his ugly side. He tried to apologize, but the words seemed to be stuck and he couldn't say them. He could only silently take the clean clothes handed to him by Li Yuan, and then lowered his head to start changing.