In front of a tent in the Tang army's camp in front of a front army, Fang Jun suddenly stopped with a food box. The expression on his face became a little solemn. He raised his eyes and looked around. After a while, he reached out and opened the door and walked in.

Fang Jun walked to a desk with the food box and said, "Tianxi, Miss Yue'er, you don't have to hide. I'm back, see what delicious food I brought to you." Fang Jun placed the steaming food one by one on the desk, but after a while, no one responded. He couldn't help but feel suspicious. He raised his head and looked at the empty tent, and said to himself: "Why are the two of them going out if they have something to do?"

In the tent of the front army, two Tang soldiers came over with their heads lowered and carrying a food box. They leaned over and fists slightly at the soldiers in front of the tent and said, "This is for the general's meal." The soldiers guarding the tent looked at the two of them a few times, waved their hands and said, "Get in, move lightly," the two Tang soldiers couldn't help but "hmm" and then walked in with the food box.

After entering the tent, Feng Ang sat on his forehead with his eyes closed and his hands on the desk, as if he was thinking about something. The two soldiers in the tent looked at each other, and couldn't help but slowly stepped forward and opened the food box, and said softly: "General, you haven't closed your eyes all night, let's eat something first." As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Ang suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the soldiers in front of him with joy, stood up and said: "Tianxi, you..."

At this time, Feng Zhidai hurriedly put a finger on his lips, and said, "Father, there is someone outside the tent." Feng Ang's expression moved slightly, and he couldn't help but move his gaze out of the tent, and then shouted, "Everyone retreated ten steps away from the tent, without my order, no one should approach. Those who violate the order, behead." After a moment, he heard the sound of footsteps gradually moving away from the tent. Feng Ang slowly withdrew his gaze and turned to the handsome soldier on the other side. Seeing that she lowered her head and did not speak, he couldn't help but ask with a little suspicion: "What, your father, don't worry, are you here alone?"

Tan Yue'er couldn't help but be stunned. After a moment, she raised her eyes and looked straight over and said, "Father, he doesn't know, but if he heard about the things here, he would definitely not stop me." Feng Ang looked at her slightly stubborn expression, and her heart couldn't help but move, and a hint of praise appeared in her expression, but it soon disappeared. Then she asked, "Oh! What's going on here?" Tan Yue'er hesitated for a moment and said slowly, "Uncle Zhan Shi, you have caught this place."

Feng Ann suddenly interrupted her with a slight look angry and said, "It's not that we caught, but that Chen Longshu has caught. It seems that you have seen Fang Jun before?" At this time, Tan Yue'er's expression couldn't help but stagnate. Feng Zhitai's eyes, who was beside him, couldn't help but suddenly become complicated. He hurriedly stepped forward and explained, "Father, this has nothing to do with Fang Jun." As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the two suddenly shift their eyes. Feng Zhitai naturally understood that they had lost their composure just now, but when he recalled all the things that had happened before, he felt that his father was very hostile to Fang Jun. He didn't know whether it was because of the two's opposing identities or some other things, but he could not tell anyone about these.

After a while, Feng Zhidi faced the two of them with a slightly puzzled look and said, "I mean it was not Fang Jun who told us about this." Tan Yue'er was slightly stunned, as if she couldn't understand why he said this, but she was also too confused about the matter because of this, and then said, "General Feng Ang, please help Uncle Zhan Shi in view of the affection with my father." After the words came, Tan Yue'er leaned over with her hands between her chest and abdomen, and she leaned over slightly, with a very humble attitude, with a hint of pleading in her expression. Feng Ang's expression changed. After a while, she slowly said, "It's not that I don't help you, but now I don't have any good ideas."

Tan Yue'er couldn't help but raise her head, stared at him, and asked in a panic: "How could you, you are the general of the Tang army?" Feng Ang couldn't help but smile bitterly, and he turned his gaze to the side, and slowly said: "General, I just have a name. Even I only knew about Chen Longshu's introduction of the camp last night. The ones who can really control are just soldiers and generals of the former army, not to mention that as a general of the Tang army, how could I do something to take risks for a stranger who has only met a few times."

Hearing this, Tan Yue'er couldn't help but feel a slump in her heart. Could it be that Uncle Zhan Shi really can't save her? At this time, Feng Zhidi, who was standing beside him, looked at Feng Ang in front of him and seemed to understand something. Her eyebrows were frowned slightly and asked, "Father, what is the way to take risks?" Tan Yue'er suddenly raised her head and looked at Feng Ang with bright eyes, as if she was looking forward to his reply. Feng Ang saw that the two of them had different expressions and did not show any strange expressions. She just said softly: "Oh, there is no way to take risks, it's just that I just said casually."

"Just say whatever," Tan Yue'er lowered her head and thought carefully. Suddenly, she seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly raised her head and asked, "General Feng Ang, how can Uncle Zhan Shi not be a stranger?" Feng Ang looked at her and couldn't help but be stunned. Then he slowly moved his eyes to the side and said, "Zhan Shi, why do you help him like this?" At this time, a sense of inexplicable joy surged in Tan Yue'er's heart. Since Feng Ang said that, there was another way, and then asked calmly: "General Feng Ang, please tell Yue'er what method is?"

At this time, Feng Zhidai saw Feng Ang slightly turn his gaze to one side, and a bad premonition suddenly arose in his heart, but he couldn't think of where this feeling came from.

After a while, Feng Ang moved back his gaze and said calmly: "There is a solution, but you have to take risks, but there is a prerequisite, that is, you must become your own person."

"Owner," Tan Yue'er murmured softly, thinking for a moment, and asked in confusion: "You mean, you want Uncle Zhan Shi to be your person?" Feng Ang shook his head gently and said slowly: "It's not that he wants him to follow me, but because he is his own person, and the key to all this is you." Tan Yue'er couldn't help but be stunned, but she was a little confused, because she really couldn't understand why she suddenly became the key to things.

Feng Zhidai, who was beside him, suddenly changed his expression. He pulled Tan Yue'er's sleeve and said, "Okay, Yue'er, since my father has no good idea, let's leave first, so as not to make people suspicious."

Tan Yue'er suddenly came to her senses and looked over with a little confusion. Before she could say something, she saw Feng Ang on the side and continued, "I am the same generation as your father, so she also called you Yue'er. Now you are at the age of marriage, but you are interested?" Although the words were not loud, it seemed like a stone suddenly fell into the calm lake, and rippling waves appeared. The tent suddenly became quiet, and Tan Yue'er's figure suddenly stiffened. He naturally understood the true meaning of Feng Ang's words, but he didn't know how to answer. He seemed to have a mess in his heart, entangled with each other.

At this time, Feng Zhidai looked at Feng Ang in front of him with anger, but felt that he was taking advantage of the danger at this time. He suddenly pulled Tan Yue'er on the side and walked out of the tent. Feng Ang originally wanted to stop him, but when he thought of Tan Yue'er's surprise expression at that time, and his "son" confusion and anger, he suddenly stopped talking.

The two of them hurried out of the tent with their heads down and walked quickly towards the direction where Fang Jun camp was. Halfway through, Tan Yue'er suddenly stopped and tears of beans were slid across her cheeks. Feng Zhidai suddenly felt sad, and gently wrapped her around her, comforted her slowly: "It's okay, we will definitely think of a better way. You don't have to pay attention to my father's words."

Fang Jun in the tent saw that the two had not returned for a long time, and couldn't help but feel a little worried. After walking out of the tent, he looked around and looked for the figures of them. I don't know how long it took, but when he saw the two of them embracing each other in a group not far away, he couldn't help but hurried over.
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