There was already a soldier waiting outside with an umbrella, and Ling Mulao slowly got out of the carriage, looking very coquettish like the tenth Shangguan Zihan.

"For your information, the Queen Mother, the Prince is waiting for you at the Commander's Peng." Another man wearing a deputy general's armor came forward and led Ling Mulao towards the military camp.

Ling Mulao didn't look sideways all the way, but with his peripheral vision, he could see everything. There was no end to the tents that stretched far away. It seemed that there were at least tens of thousands of soldiers stationed here.

It seems that Shangguan Yifei is determined to annex Tianxuan Kingdom. If there is no change midway this time, and with the help of Shangguan Zihan, he will be able to capture Tianxuan in one fell swoop.

After walking on the muddy road for about half a quarter of an hour, we arrived in front of the largest tent in the middle of the military camp. The deputy general who led the way asked Ling Mulao to wait at the door and went in to report.

Through the tent, Ling Mulao saw a tall figure falling sideways under the candlelight. Shangguan Yifei seemed to be reading the text.

After the deputy general finished his report, he slowly raised his head and put down the pen in his hand, then put away a stack of rice paper, then stood up and said: "Send the Queen Mother in."

Someone behind her opened the curtain for Ling Mulao. When Xu Bu walked in, she just smiled and said, "Long time no see, Prince Yifei."

Shangguan Yifei waved his hand and stepped back, signaling Ling Mulao to sit on the orchid-carved wooden chair nearby. He poured two cups of tea himself, "I guess the Queen Mother doesn't want to see this prince either."

".." After hearing his question, Ling Mulao just took the tea and took a sip without saying anything else.

As the saying goes, it's too much to say too much. She just heard that Shangguan Yifei and Shangguan Zihan were not born from the same mother, but she didn't know how deep the relationship between them was. It didn't look good now.

"Have you brought everything the prince asked for?" Shangguan Yifei sat down in front of the desk, took a sip of tea and asked calmly.

Ling Mulao raised his head slightly and glanced around the tent from the corner of his eye. When he saw the patrol soldiers guarding outside walking away, he stood up and said with a smile: "The Ai family has already brought what the prince wants, but you promised me

thing.."

As Ling Mulao spoke, he slowly stood up and stepped forward. As he approached the table, he accidentally caught a glimpse of the pattern on the unrolled corner of the rice paper, and his voice stopped abruptly.

She stared intently at the paintings on the painting, her cold eyes, straight bridge of nose, sexy plump lips, and that enchanting face was none other than her, Ling Mulao.

When Shangguan Yifei saw Ling Mulao staring straight at the scroll, he couldn't help but coughed and rolled up all the paintings that were still wet with ink, "It's just a random painting."

His heart trembled, but Ling Mulao said coldly: "It seems that the prince still misses Ling Mulao. Since you love her, why don't you love Wu Jiwu and let go of the world that belongs to the Nangong clan."

".." Shangguan Yifei was slightly startled, and looked at Ling Mulao inexplicably from the corner of his eyes.

Being stared at like this, Ling Mulao suddenly realized that he had made a mistake. Shangguan Zihan would never have said such words. Just as he was thinking about how to change the topic, he heard the other party speak slowly.

"More than a year ago, my prince failed to propose marriage, which actually caused her to be imprisoned. But later, I heard that she and Nangong Yi were very happy, so I stopped thinking about it.
Chapter completed!