The cold wind was howling outside the window, Mo Zhu added a few pieces of silver wire to the carbon basin, and then Ye Ling said, "You go and rest, there is no need to serve here."

"Yes, the princess." Mo Zhu retreated respectfully.

Ye Ling was looking at a painting hanging on the wall.

This room was lived in Ye Sheng. The painting had bold strokes and few lines. The river was rushing, the man was erecting a boat, the woman was sitting upright, and three small heads appeared on the side of the boat.

A family of five is the life that Ye Sheng yearns for. Unfortunately, his dream is broken.

The window sounded, and Ye Ling walked over and opened it.

The mute slave jumped in and brought in a cold air. Ye Ling stuffed a cup of warm tea in his hand. He was stunned for a moment, and a smile appeared on his old face.

"Uncle Ya, is there any situation?" Ye Ling asked.

The mute slave nodded, gestured twice, stopped again, looked back and glanced around, saw a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, so he walked over and picked up the pen to write. Because the information was too large, he was afraid that he could not tell clearly.

The mute slave handed Ye Ling a piece of paper written. Ye Ling took it over and saw the first line of words, his eyes condensed!

"Luo Yan is your enemy who killed your father."

The next sentence is "He secretly met with Gui Hao, the general of the Northern Hu, and the traitor of the country."

After Ye Ling read it, his face was slightly dark: "He called himself my father's sworn brother, but he didn't expect that my father's death would have something to do with him. For fame and fortune, he colluded with Beihu. He is really a human-faced and beastly heart."

Ye Ling retained the original owner's memory, so in her opinion, the original owner did not peel it from her body. When he saw that Ye Sheng's death was related to Luo Yan, Ye Ling's heartache and anger at that moment were all real.

The mute slave looked worried, and asked, "What are you going to do?" The situation is very dangerous.

The leader appointed by Emperor Chu was a traitor, but he was in control of power. In this Qingyun City, Ye Ling had no trustworthy person, and no one would listen to her now. If she was careless, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Ye Ling lowered his head and looked at the piece of paper written by the mute, thinking: "After the war started, the Northern Hu retreated to ten cities... Such a big move, if Luo Yan succeeded, achieved great success, fame and fortune, gained the emperor's trust and loved by the people, and the Northern Hu came to collect debts again, and the Southern Chu was in danger. In this game, the Northern Hu house had a small plan and was indeed brilliant."

Ye Ling's original plan was that she would go to the Northern Hu army to assassinate the main general, and then cooperate with the Southern Chu general to take the opportunity to attack the Northern Hu. This is also the meaning of Emperor Chu.

But Emperor Chu did not tell Luo Yan in advance. Because he made it clear to Ye Ling that if Ye Ling succeeded in assassination, there would be something that happened next. If Ye Ling failed, no one would know the task given to her by Emperor Chu.

Now, this plan must be changed because Luo Yan is an enemy but not a friend.

When Ye Ling kills the Beihu commander and returns, he will destroy the conspiracy between Beihu and Luo Yan. At that time, Beihu is very likely to betray Luo Yan and disrupt the morale of the Southern Chu army. Luo Yan is anxious to jump over the wall and can do anything.

"There are many ten cities. Why not just follow the plan?" Ye Ling's lips curled up a strange smile.

The mute knew that she had an idea.

Ye Ling picked up the pen, wrote a secret letter, and called Mo Zhu in again.

"What are the princess's instructions?" Mo Zhu asked respectfully.

"I have something important to you and need to report to Emperor Ming as soon as possible. Who can send a letter?" Ye Ling asked.

"The princess can just hand over the letter to her subordinates." Mo Zhu stretched out her hand.

Ye Ling gave the letter to Mo Zhu, and she withdrew. Not long after she set out, the mute Nu told Ye Ling that the Emperor Chu sent more than eleven Golden Feather Guards this time, there were thirteen Golden Feather Guards, and two others were in the dark.

The mute slave is the strongest and will not be discovered, but those people's actions cannot escape his eyes. Ye Ling already knows it, including Nangong Heng's subordinate Qixing.

In the dark night, Yanu watched Mo Zhu hand over the letter to one of the secret guards, and the secret guard took the letter away. Just in case, Yanu followed him until the secret guard left Qingyun City and walked south, and he was relieved to come back.

"Uncle Ya, help me find something." Ye Ling said to the Ya Nu.

After hearing this, the mute slave nodded and went out.

Three days passed in a flash.

Ye Ling had never left the house, Luo Yan never came to see her again, and Ye Xun had not.

And this day was the day when the Southern Chu general Ye Ling was sent to Beihu and the two sides signed a truce agreement.

"This is the clothes prepared by the emperor for the princess. Please change them." Mo Zhu held a set of clothes and sent them to Ye Ling.

Ye Ling changed her clothes and went out. Luo Yan, who was waiting outside the yard, turned around, and a huge surprise flashed in his eyes.

In a plain white skirt, silver fox cloak, and wearing a hood, you can only see the small face as big as a palm. The willow eyebrows are curved, the eyes are clear and transparent, the long eyelashes are naturally curled, the bridge of the nose is elegant, the skin is blown and can be broken, it is fair and flawless, revealing a faint red and pink, the thin lips are as pink as cherry blossoms, and a small tear mole is dotted under the corner of the left eye. There is a hint of charm in the purity, and the beautiful eyes flow, making it a romantic self.

At this moment, Luo Yan felt a little regretful. Such a beautiful man made the group of barbarians in Beihu...

Luo Yan quickly came back to his senses and bowed seriously: "War Princess, please!" He no longer called Ye Ling the second lady.

Ye Lingqin walked out of the yard, Mo Zhu followed behind, holding Feng Yinqin in her arms.

"Mo Zhu, are you going too?" Luo Yan asked.

Mo Zhu nodded: "Yes."

Ye Ling got on the carriage he was riding from the capital and was escorted by Jinyu Guard. Luo Yan led his troops out of Qingyun City. After an hour, he walked to the banks of Wujiang River and stopped.

The Northern Hu army was already waiting in Jiangbei.

The person in charge was a thin old man in armor. He had an ugly appearance, a conspicuous nose, and a long scar on his right cheek that extended from the corner of his eyes to his jaw. He was injured by the King of War.

This is the veteran Beihu general, Gui Hao.

Gui Hao's eyes passed by the carriage in the Nanchu team, snorted coldly, and said loudly: "Princess of Nanchu Zhan, kill my Princess Wanyan Jing, one life is worth one life! Hand her over, otherwise, Beihu will siege Nanchu and avenge Princess Jing!"

"Give me a gift! Give me a gift! Give me a gift!" The Beihu army shouted loudly, with a rainbow of momentum.

Luo Yan rode on the high horse and said loudly: "Nan Chu is unwilling to get into evil with the Northern Hu, so the emperor ordered the princess to hand over, hoping that the two countries would truce and live in peace! General Gui, the truce agreement is ready!"

"Let the murderer who killed Princess Jing come out to meet him first! I will confirm that it is her herself!" Gui Hao said loudly.

Luo Yan frowned and sighed: "Princess Zhan, please get off the car!"

Mo Zhu lifted the curtain and helped Ye Ling down.

The people of Beihu stretched their necks and looked at the woman who slowly walked to the formation of the Nanchu army. Everyone had their eyes straightened! The number one beauty in Nanchu was indeed well-deserved!

Several generals of the Northern Hu, including Gui Hao, swept over Ye Ling with evil eyes, imagining how tempting the body wrapped in the clothes was. If nothing unexpected happened, they would be able to have a love affair tonight.

Gui Hao came back to his senses and said loudly: "General Luo, since Nan Chu is so sincere and willing to hand over the murderer, Bei Hu is naturally willing to make peace with Nan Chu!"

Next, the main generals of both sides sign a truce agreement.

In the twentieth month of winter, thick ice formed on the Wujiang River.

Soon, a table and four treasures of the study were placed in the middle of the Wujiang River, on the ice surface.

Luo Yan and Gui Hao dismounted at the same time and walked in the middle.

The moment they stepped onto the ice, all the archers in the north and south armies were ready to go, aiming at the body of the opponent's chief general!

If there is any abnormal movement, war may break out at any time.

But everything went smoothly. Luo Yan and Gui Hao signed their names and stamped them on the truce agreement. Separated from the middle and held half each, which was a constraint.

"General Gui, I hope Beihu will keep his promise and withdraw his troops within three days."

"Don't worry, General Luo!"

Gui Hao and Luo Yan exchanged tacit eyes, turned around and stride back.

Then, it was time for Nan Chu to hand over the murderer who killed Wanyan Jing and Princess Ye Ling to Beihu.

"Princess War, I'm sorry." Luo Yan's voice showed a hint of pain and helplessness.

Someone was already urging him in Beihu. Ye Ling looked at Luo Yan with a cold look, withdrew his gaze, walked forward without saying a word, and stepped onto the ice surface of Wujiang.

The soldiers from both sides looked at the woman and walked from Jiangnan to Jiangbei step by step.

The cold wind is bleak and surprisingly quiet, as if there is only a trace of independent figure left in the world, which makes people unable to see.

Many soldiers of Nanchu actually did not want Ye Ling to be handed over to Beihu. Ye Ling is Ye Sheng's daughter and the wife of the King of War. Everyone could foresee how miserable the outcome would be if she fell into the hands of the Beihu barbarians. But this is the emperor's destiny, and he can only obey.

Mo Zhu kept following Ye Ling and hugging Feng Yinqin.

Gui Hao wanted to ask Mo Zhu to go back, but when he saw the Qin in her arms, he changed his mind. He was just a maid, even if he knew martial arts, he would not cause any storm.

He kept saying that he wanted to capture the murderer who killed Wanyan Jing, but what the Beihu people prepared for Ye Ling was not a knife or a rope that tied her up, but a gorgeous carriage. His sinister intentions were obvious.

As he approached, Ye Ling's face made several generals of Beihu feel itchy.

So soon, Mo Zhu helped Ye Ling onto the carriage of Beihu, and Gui Hao ordered to withdraw his troops and return to Jiannan City.

Luo Yan watched the Beihu army retreat like a tide, and Ye Ling's carriage had already disappeared from sight.

Ye Xun couldn't help but sarcastically: "General Luo, don't you always say that you are grateful for my second brother's support, are you a sworn brother with him? Why don't you help my miserable niece?"

Luo Yan's face darkened: "Zhongyong Hou, Luo is just following the order! This is what the emperor means. Zhongyong Hou suggested that Luo resist the order and refuse to obey it?"

Ye Xun snorted coldly and stopped talking.

The army of Southern Chu retreated to Qingyun City, and the two sides of the Wujiang River returned to tranquility, leaving only strong winds whistling past the river.

The other Jinyu Guards who followed Ye Ling to Qingyun City have all left.

The carriage was running rapidly, and about half an hour later, he entered the North Hu Jiannan City.

Ye Ling got out of the car and was arranged to live in a remote yard in the city lord's mansion. In addition to Mo Zhu, there were two more North Hu maids, and it was obvious that they were the son of Lian Jia.

"You shouldn't have come with me." Ye Ling said to Mo Zhu. She originally planned not to bring Mo Zhu.

Mo Zhu's expression was calm: "The emperor said that from today on, Mo Zhu's life belongs to the princess."

Ye Ling glanced at Mo Zhu deeply: "Okay."
To be continued...