Her words were full of genuine concern and revealed unspeakable emotions.
Zhao Muyun looked at her with mixed feelings.
This princess with a special identity has already fallen deeply in love with him.
Her brother Yinji was still in her army, and her father, Prince Jin, was her potential opponent.
He could only politely respond, "Thank you for your concern, Princess. Soldiers must fight to the death, and with God's blessing, we can achieve victory."
Yin Yao seemed to sense the intentional distance in his words, her eyes dimmed for a moment, then she mustered up the courage to say:
"General... my father... recently sent me a letter, and his words contained many... misunderstandings about you. Yao'er knows your loyalty and will definitely mediate..."
"I didn't come to you today for this matter, but..."
She tried to start a conversation and bring them closer.
Zhao Muyun sighed inwardly, knowing this was no easy task. She simply said, "Thank you for your concern, Princess. Imperial affairs are not something a girl can easily interfere in. Just stay in Shuozhou and relax."
"As for our marriage, we'll have a good chat about it later!"
Zhao Muyun guessed what Yin Yao was thinking and took the initiative to reveal it.
"Then...then I will wait for the General!"
After sending away Yin Yao with a lost look on his face, Zhao Muyun rubbed his eyebrows.
Immediately afterwards, Fan Nan and Han Zhong came to report on government and military affairs.
An hour later, just as the two of them left, Fan Bingbing pushed the door open and came in. She must have been waiting outside for a long time.
When Zhao Muyun saw Fan Bingbing, his eyes lit up.
Ever since she became a night watchman and killed someone, Fan Bingbing had long since shed the fragility of an official's daughter and became cold, calm, and full of heroism, just like the female special forces soldier in her previous life.
This made Zhao Muyun feel more familiar.
She was wearing a tight black dress today, which outlined her agile and plump figure.
A pair of long legs, although not as tall as Huan Naxue's who is eight feet tall, are still very impressive.
After reporting the movements of Prince Jin, Li Jingang and the southern warlords, she did not leave immediately. She was thinking about how to actively express her love to Zhao Muyun.
Zhao Muyun spoke first, "Bingbing, Ye Bushou has a heavy responsibility. Zhuzi is not very mobile, so you should take on more responsibilities. However, you should also... pay attention to safety and don't do everything yourself."
This slightly gentle expression of concern startled the usually stern Fan Bingbing. A barely perceptible blush flashed across her face, and she whispered, "Thank you, General, for your concern. Bingbing understands."
"Brother Zhao, this is the sachet I embroidered for you!"
Suddenly, Fan Bingbing took out a sachet from her high chest that seemed to still have the fragrance of a young girl's milk, put it in Zhao Muyun's hand, turned around and left.
In a panic, he almost bumped into Tang Yanhai, who was exhausted at the door.
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