After crossing, I cheated myself

The next day, Yue Qing'an was excited all day long, and she didn't feel sleepy until Mo Chenxuan came back. When he came back, she immediately greeted him and said excitedly, "Is everything ready, my lord?"

When he got closer, he realized that there was a woman beside him...

Yue Qing'an frowned slightly, and kept some distance from the two of them, "When can I..."

"Let's go in and talk." Before he finished speaking, Mo Chenxuan interrupted his words, took his hand, and entered the tent together.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he came in with his front foot, the woman followed with his back foot.

Yue Qing'an felt a little upset, she shook off his hand, and asked, "How do I go?"

Mo Chenxuan glanced at him, took out a big black cloak from under the bed, handed it to him, and pointed to the woman, "You and her, change clothes. Then put this on and cover your head, let Du Heng will send you back."

Yue Qing'an: "..."

Only then did he begin to formalize that woman. The woman was taller than ordinary women, and she was somewhat similar in size to him, but she was wearing a pink skirt, and the dress was the kind with lace.

The veins on Yue Qing'an's forehead bulged, "You let Dad wear women's clothing?"

"This is something that can't be helped. It's the best strategy to deceive people." Mo Chenxuan looked at him, his eyes dimmed, "Although the enemy army has been beaten back and forth by our army, even though the surrounding eyeliners have also been cleaned up. It's almost there, but it's inevitable that there will be fish that slip through the net, and with your current body, it's really not suitable to take such a risk."

To put it bluntly, I was still worried about him.

Yue Qing'an is not a fool, it's not that he doesn't understand Mo Chenxuan's concerns, but he also has his own difficulties.If he really waits for Mo Chenxuan to return to Beijing after the battle, with his current body, the concubine will definitely not let him travel long distances back to Jincheng, let alone another Yue Qing'an in Beijing up.At that time, even if he is full of mouths, he will not be able to explain this matter clearly, so he has to go back early.

But being an imposing seven-foot man, it was another matter for him to wear women's clothes.

Seeing that he was silent, Mo Chenxuan took out a set of men's clothing from under the bed and handed it to the woman, then raised his chin behind the curtain beside him.

Even if he didn't speak, the woman understood what he meant, took the clothes, and bowed to them politely, "Yes."

Yue Qing'an's eyes moved with the woman, until she hid behind the curtain and said quietly: "Let me tell you, Dad doesn't know how to wear women's clothes, even if he is killed."

"Oh?" Mo Chenxuan raised his eyebrows, walked to the table and drank a cup of tea, "If you want to go back, change clothes with her, if you don't want to..." He gave Yue Qing'an a meaningful look, "I'll send this girl back now, and don't mention going back in the future."

Mo Chenxuan also had this kind of threatening tone yesterday, when he compromised, because he felt that he had some reason and he could accept it.But now?This is a matter of dignity, he can't accept it!

Yue Qing'an met his eyes without showing any weakness, "I want to go back, I don't want to wear women's clothes."

"You can only choose one, you can see for yourself!" Mo Chenxuan did not show any weakness, and the look in his eyes became colder.

"..."

"..."

The two were in a stalemate with each other, and for a while, the tent fell into a strange silence.

The girl changed her clothes and saw this scene.She took the clothes in her hands and walked gently to the bed, coughed lightly, and whispered: "My lord, I have changed my clothes, do you still want them?"

Mo Chenxuan nodded slightly, looked away, took the clothes from the girl, and handed them up, "I have never regarded you as a woman, nor have I regarded you as a brother, you are a man, and a man's Dignity cannot be denied with a woman's dress." Having said this, he frowned, "You are also a person who has read a lot of poetry and books, and you should also understand the truth that nothing can go wrong in this situation."

From what he said, it was the first time that Yue Qing'an hated Yue Shuran's character who read poetry and books so much.The other party said it so bluntly, if he objected again, wouldn't it be too unreasonable to make trouble as a princess?But at this time, he himself had no reason to say it.

After being silent for a long time, Yue Qing'an decided to compromise, grabbed the clothes from Mo Chenxuan's hand, and said through gritted teeth, "I'll change it!"

Yue Qing'an fiddled with the women's clothing behind the curtain for a long time before tidying up the clothes. He slightly lifted the corner of the curtain and found that Mo Chenxuan was talking to the woman and didn't look at him. He was a little relieved, a little awkward came out from behind the curtain.

When Mo Chenxuan heard the noise, he turned around, facing Yue Qing'an who was dressed in women's clothes, his mind was slightly distracted.

Yue Qing'an walked in front of Mo Chenxuan, and tugged at his clothes very uncomfortable, "This waist is a bit small, it's too tight."

The girl was found by a reliable subordinate. After all, the subordinate is not me. Some details are not noticed at all, such as the stomach...

Mo Chenxuan saw that he was pulling his waist, walked to the bed calmly, found a needle and thread in the small box under the bed, and hooked his hands at Yue Qing'an, "Come here."

Yue Qing'an looked at him curiously, and said with a teasing smile: "My lord knows how to do needlework in women's boudoir?"

On the contrary, he underestimated Mo Chenxuan. He thought that a rich and powerful family like Mo Chenxuan, who was born in the royal family, should know nothing about martial arts and reading, but he was actually better than he imagined. The ones in the world know a lot.

While helping him change his clothes, Mo Chenxuan said indifferently: "I have been fighting with Brother Ten since I was young. There are no women in the barracks. Sometimes the clothes are torn, so I have to learn to mend them myself."

Many things were forced out.

Yue Qing'an looked at Mo Chenxuan's serious side face, and suddenly felt that he seemed...a little better.

After Mo Chenxuan sewed the clothes and put on the cloak for him, he called Du Heng in, and told him: "Be sure to protect the princess and reach Jincheng safely, otherwise, I will only ask you."

"Yes, my subordinates will swear to defend the princess to the death, and will never disgrace their mission." Du Heng knelt down on one knee to accept the order, and made a gesture of invitation to Yue Qing'an.

Before Yue Qing'an left, she looked back at Mo Chenxuan, and stopped the steps she was about to take, "Mo Chenxuan...do you want to pamper her tonight?"

If I leave the camp in the name of this girl, then this girl will definitely have to pretend to be a princess and stay here. There is only one bed here, and the girl can't leave the tent. Isn't that...

He was startled, and said hastily: "Mo Chenxuan, you can't pamper her, otherwise how can you be worthy of Yue Shuran!"

"..." Mo Chenxuan glanced at him strangely, then at the girl, and said coldly, "Du Heng, send him out quickly."

This is similar to the words of chasing someone, which made Yue Qing'an feel suffocated, and walked away a little annoyed, "Just leave, it's not my husband anyway, so what the hell am I worrying about!"

As soon as Yue Qing'an left, Mo Chenxuan breathed a sigh of relief, and gave the girl a cold look, "I'll give you the bed, I'll sleep on the floor."

The winter night was very cold, Yue Qing'an was a little annoyed at following Du Heng, but she was overjoyed at the thought of going home soon, and temporarily put the prince's matter behind her.

Du Heng brought Yue Qing'an to the gate of Daying. There was a sedan chair parked there. He opened the curtain of the sedan chair for Yue Qing'an, and said in a loud voice: "My lord and concubine are very satisfied with today's work, and the lord also said , and invite the girl to come another day."

Yue Qing'an softly suppressed her throat and let out a hum, and got into the sedan chair.

Du Heng watched the sedan chair leave, and returned to the camp himself, and took some people out of the camp from another inconspicuous place, catching up with Yue Qing'an's sedan chair.

It was late at night, and it was supposed to be time for sleeping, but Yue Qingan fell asleep shortly after getting on the sedan chair.

The sedan chair walked in the forest for a long time before stopping in front of a carriage.

Du Heng waved to the people carrying the sedan chair, and they stopped.

He walked to the sedan chair and said softly, "Princess, we're here."

Called once, no response, called again, still no response.In desperation, Du Heng had no choice but to amplify his tone: "Young Master Yue, you're here!"

As soon as the words were said, Du Heng felt a wave of death descending from the sky, he didn't have time to think too much, he quickly reached out and grabbed Yue Qing'an's hand, pulled him out of the sedan chair, and led him away from the danger zone.

Yue Qing'an was dragged like this in her dream, she staggered a few steps and almost fell to the ground, her heart missed a beat, before she had time to reprimand, she felt being dragged aside.

At the same time, countless men in black fell from the top of the tree above. They moved quickly, and within a short time, they killed all the people Du Heng brought out.

No matter in ancient times or in modern times, it was the first time for Yue Qing'an to see such a bloody scene, she was very surprised in her heart, and gradually felt a familiar feeling of nausea in her stomach.

He grasped Du Heng's palm tightly, suppressed the discomfort, and looked vigilantly at the men in black surrounding them.

Mo Chenxuan is really talking like a crow, so he can say whatever he wants!Yue Qing'an thought indignantly.

Facing so many enemies, he didn't show any fear, raised his head slightly, and leaned back against Du Heng.

Du Heng turned his head slightly, and whispered: "There are too many enemies, and some of them are very skilled. If we fight later..."

"I know, I will protect myself." Yue Qing'an understood some words without him saying, and took the words in a timely manner, "Go ahead, don't worry about me."

Although they will kill people, Yue Qing'an believes that if they are sent by the enemy country, they will definitely not harm their own lives.But Du Heng, his life, I don't know if they will let it go.

The opponent didn't give them much time to think, so they rushed forward.

Although Yue Qing'an had never learned martial arts, she was once a bully in the school anyway, and was never afraid of anyone in group fights.He lifted his leg and kicked the man's lifeline, grabbed the hand of the man who was attacking him from behind and fell over his shoulder, his short body swept over the legs of those rushing towards him...

But in a short time, several people around him were knocked down.

Looking at the hesitant people in front of him, Yue Qing'an raised an eyebrow at them, and said with a smile: "What about ancient times? Dad has never lost to anyone in a fight! You guys..."

Before she could finish her sentence, Yue Qing'an felt a pain in her back, she leaned forward and fell a long way.Just when I was about to get up, I felt a pain in my abdomen, and I couldn't move any more.

The person who attacked him slowly walked up to him, pointed his sword at him, his eyes were cold, "Don't move, if you move again, I will kill him."

Du Heng screamed: "Young Master Yue..."