In the next few days, Jiang Ranli was busy preparing for Tuoya Gege's birthday banquet. He often went to the Mongolian camp at dawn and did not return until night.

Yinzhen was also very busy. He even left earlier than Jiang Ranli and came back later. The two of them almost never had time to meet. Even though they lived in the same tent, they had never met each other while they were awake.

"Your Highness, Prince Tom, this is the small stage design I drew. Please take a look and see if it's okay."

Jiang Ranli learned that the customs and culture of the grassland ethnic groups were different from those of the Qing Dynasty after it entered the Pass. For example, on Princess Toya's birthday in previous years, a bonfire party was held. Some men were selected to compete in Buku to liven up the atmosphere, and some women were invited to sing traditional folk songs to celebrate.

For this reason, Jiang Ranli thought that perhaps she could hold a birthday party for Princess Toya that blended modern and ancient elements. That is, instead of holding a bonfire party under the tent, she could build a small stage, retain the Mongolian tribe's Buku and folk song programs, and add the existing birthday programs of the Qing Dynasty. In addition, she asked Prince Tomu to find some cute and strong children to teach them modern birthday songs, and found women and men with good singing voices to teach them to sing some modern songs, which would be performed together at the time.

Prince Tomu is about twenty-five years old. He is the third son of Prince Hetala. Although he has two older brothers, they are not legitimate children. Therefore, he is the legitimate heir of Prince Hetala and the future master of this grassland.

Looking at the tall and strong Prince Tuomu in front of him, Jiang Ranli unconsciously thought of Yin'er. Compared with Prince Tuomu, Yin'er was taller but thinner. However, his thinness was the kind that made him look very muscular. He was the type who looked thin when dressed and had muscles when undressed.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ranli's mind emerged with Yin'er's well-defined chest. At that time, she was brought into the patrol team by him. When he approached her, she pushed him, and then she found out that he was injured, and thus saw his strong and well-proportioned body.

"Li'er, Li'er..."

Prince Tuomu looked at Jiang Ranli with amusement. She had been in a daze for a long time. The expression on her face changed from worry to smile. I don’t know what she remembered.

Jiang Ranli was brought back to her senses by Prince Tuomu's voice. Seeing his inquiring eyes, her cheeks turned red and she stammered for a long time without being able to speak.

"What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?" asked Prince Tom.

Jiang Ranli hurriedly shook her head, "No, no, I'm just, just a little hot. Prince Tuomu, do you think this small stage is okay?"

Prince Tuomu was a kind-hearted man. He quickly believed Jiang Ranli's words and began to study the small stage on the paper with his head down.

Jiang Ranli patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief. If she was not in Prince Hetala's camp with Prince Hetala and Prince Tuomu in front of her, she really wanted to punch herself. Why didn't she realize that she had the potential to be a fujoshi before? Now she was thinking about a man's body in broad daylight, and Yin'er's at that.

Jiang Ranli, you are such a loser. That Hua Xinjiu is so fickle and lustful, and you still think about him. Didn’t you agree to ignore him? You are such a person who forgets the pain once the wound has healed.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ranli sighed helplessly. She was very disappointed with herself.

It must be because I am with him day and night now. When I return to the capital, I don’t have to live with him day and night, and I can see his shabby backyard all the time, I will probably give up completely.