Feng Zhidi looked at the slightly subtle two people in the tent, and couldn't help but lower his head and think, looking at the situation, whether there was any agreement. Feng Ann on one side looked at Tan Yue'er opposite, and unknowingly, his palms were gradually wetting, and he didn't seem to know how she would answer.

Tan Yue'er looked at Tan Hall not far away, but his expression seemed a little complicated. Then he turned his eyes to Feng Ang on the opposite side, and after a while, he slowly said, "I am willing to marry into the Feng family." As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Zhidai in the tent suddenly looked up and said, "Yue'er, why are you..." He seemed very surprised to see that look, and could not understand, Tan Yue'er would answer like this.

At this time, Feng Angqing on the opposite side breathed a sigh of relief, and his face couldn't help but look relaxed, as if he was quite satisfied with such an answer. I saw Tan Hall not far away quietly looking at Tan Yue'er in the tent, and he had never spoken for a long time. His loving eyes could not help but feel a little self-blame and pity, and he said slowly: "Yue'er, you don't have to worry about Zhan Shi's safety. If you don't want to marry into the Feng family, you can say it boldly. Daddy, you will never let you suffer any grievances."

Feng Ann in the tent suddenly became nervous and stared at Tan Yue'er opposite, for fear that she would change her words suddenly. After a while, Tan Yue'er lowered her eyelids and said softly: "Yue'er, I'm willing to marry into the Feng family." The two eyelashes, which were like butterflies, flashed a few times, and then returned to peace. Tan Dian, not far away, suddenly took a few steps back toward her, and suddenly sat on the table behind her, with a look of confusion in her eyes.

"Haha~, that's great," Feng Ang smiled at the lost Tandian Hall on one side, and continued, "Since that's the case, I'll quickly tell you the way to rescue Zhan Shi." The people in the camp couldn't help but turn their eyes over, some were disappointed, some were puzzled, some were surprised... Although Feng Ang looked around at the people, there was a hint of doubt in his heart, there were more surprises. He paused and said slowly: "Zhan Shi's current position is special and his identity is more sensitive. If he is captured, the generals in the village would expect that the riots who wanted to escape would be in chaos, but if the ending was contrary to their guesses."

"Contradictory," Tan Yue'er looked at Feng Ann not far away in confusion, and Feng Zhidai on the side couldn't help but lower his head and ponder. After a while, Feng Ann moved his gaze to Tan Dian not far away, and said slowly: "This matter still requires your cooperation." Tan Dian's eyes looked ahead with a silence, silent, and the expression on his face did not fluctuate for a long time. At this time, Tan Yue'er couldn't help but step forward, gently grasped Tan Dian's palm, and said bitterly: "Father, forgive Yue'er this time,......"

There was a slight fluctuation in Tan Dian's expression. He raised his eyes and looked at her and asked slowly, "Do you really think so?" Facing his sharp eyes, Tan Yue'er seemed a little hesitant, and she couldn't help but turn her eyes to one side and nodded gently. Tan Dian was silent for a moment, slowly got up and walked not far away, looked at Feng Ang in front of him, and asked with a slight sting, "How do you want me to cooperate?"

The night was getting deeper and mist surrounded the entire village. Feng Zhidai and Tan Yue'er, wearing Tang military uniforms, came straight to a tent. The two of them walked more and more slowly. They opened the tent and were about to step in. Suddenly, they felt a warm palm suddenly put on their shoulders. They looked back and saw Fang Jun, who was wearing a white underwear and sleepy face, yawned and asked, "What are you doing like a thief?"

The two people in front of the tent were stunned. After a moment, they saw Feng Zhidi asking in a panic: "This, why haven't you been asleep yet?" At this time, Fang Jun yawned again and looked at the two of them with a little depressed feeling: "It was just a sensation when he was asleep, but suddenly he felt a urge to urinate up. Now, it's convenient to get out of the tent, and I met you as soon as I came back." Hearing this, Feng Zhidi and Tan Yue'er breathed a sigh of relief, looked at each other, showing a hint of relaxation. It seemed that they were not deliberately appearing outside the tent, but just happened to meet you.

A cool breeze blew, and Fang Jun couldn't help but reach out and rub his arms, looked around, and said softly, "It's quite cold this day, let's get in first." After the words came, he saw Fang Jun walking into the tent quickly. The two people in front of the tent were slightly stunned, and then walked in quickly. At this time, Fang Jun picked up the fire note and blew it, lit the candlelight on the desk table, and suddenly turned around and asked, "What are you doing just now?" The two of them were stunned, thinking for a while, but they didn't know how to answer, and the tent became brighter and brighter. After a while, Tan Yue'er slowly said, "I, I slept until midnight, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in my stomach, and I was a little scared when I went out alone. Just then, Mr. Feng suddenly woke up, so he went out with me."

Feng Zhidai looked at Tan Yue'er not far away, and then said, "When Yue'er and I left, I saw you sleeping soundly, and I couldn't bear to wake you up, so I thought of letting my footsteps lightly and sneaking in. Unexpectedly, you were outside the tent." Fang Jun looked at the two of them, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "So that's the case," he reached out and picked up the robe placed on the table and draped it on his body.

The tent gradually became quiet. Tan Yue'er looked at Feng Zhidai beside him. Fang Jun covered his mouth lightly, yawned, and murmured: "It will take a long time to get brighter. I think we should rest for a while." The two in the tent nodded blankly, and then saw Tan Yue'er walking towards the couch thoughtfully. Feng Zhidai looked at Fang Jun not far away slowly towards the desk beside him.

"Hu~" The candlelight on the desk disappeared, and the tent suddenly fell into darkness. I saw three pairs of bright eyes wide open, as if they had no scattered sleepiness.

The moon shadow was cold, and the thin mist enveloped the forest, as if it was a trace of confusion. Outside the Tang army camp, a black shadow suddenly stopped, turned his head and looked at the camp behind him, and then walked towards the depths of the forest.

Time flies, and it is already bright in the blink of an eye. The bright sunlight is pouring down from the blue sky. The soldiers trained in the front barracks seemed to have a dense layer of sweat oozing out of their foreheads because of the gradually warming up. In a camp not far away, Fang Jun slowly opened his eyes, looked at the sunlight leaking out of the tent, and couldn't help but shake his slightly heavy head.

Feng Zhidai, who was not far away, had a slender and thick eyelashes like a palm-leaf fan, moved a few times, and then slowly opened his eyes, as if he had just woken up, a misty mist in his clear eyes, with a hint of laziness. Fang Jun raised his eyes and looked over quietly, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but lifted up slightly, and said softly: "Hey, Tianxi, look at the sky outside, call Yue'er, I'll go out and get some toiletries for you."

Feng Zhidai was stunned and licked Ruying's lips gently, showing a childish smile: "It's best, bring some food back." Fang Jun suddenly felt a little confused when he looked at him. After a moment, the smile on the corner of his mouth became stronger and stronger: "Okay," then walked out of the camp. Seeing his teasing expression, Feng Zhidai naturally understood the loss of composure just now, and his fair face couldn't help but add a hint of pink.

In the front army tent, Feng Ang, who was sitting upright at the desk, put down the official document in his hand, reached out to rub his neck, and slowly got up and walked towards the door of the tent. At this time, a soldier walked in with a food box. Seeing Feng Ang coming towards him, he couldn't help but hurriedly said: "General, today the kitchen was short of manpower, so the food was a bit late." Feng Ang suddenly stopped, frowned slightly, and asked: "There are insufficient manpower, where are the people in the kitchen? Do you want to make the whole army go to train with hunger?"

At this time, the soldier's expression became complicated, as if he wanted to say something, but he was reluctant to say something. Feng Ang could see his hesitation, his eyes instantly became sharp, and he asked, "What's going on," the soldier looked at him and said stutteringly: "Because, General Chen Longshu ordered yesterday to rely on a large number of people in the kitchen, so today...
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