Han Feng reorganized the army, went to the palace to ask for permission, and prepared to go to war.

But before leaving, he rode a fast horse and quickly returned to Prince Chen's Mansion.

In Hanfeng Courtyard.

Yue'er squatted in front of the big wooden doghouse, filled a large basin with water, and was wiping Xiao Hei's fur with a towel in her hand.

Its snow-white fur is long and clean, so it not only needs to be cleaned regularly, but also combed every day.

Be a sophisticated wolf.

"Put your paws up."

"Oh my God, did you bury the shit with your claws again? How many times have I told you not to dig the shit with your claws, not allowed! You really are..."

"You are so unhygienic!"

"I've never seen a wolf as filthy as you..."

Blah blah.

Yue'er was muttering to herself while cleaning it.

Xiao Hei lay lazily in the nest, with drooping eyelids, dozing off sleepily, enjoying Yue'er's service comfortably. He ignored her muttering.

"Are you listening to me?" Yue'er pulled its ears.

Xiao Hei flapped his ears, then turned around and stuck his butt out towards the moon.

Yue'er: "..."

Outside the yard, there was a laugh.

When Yue'er heard it, she thought it was the princess returning, and turned around to see Han Feng.

She was surprised, "Lord Hanfeng, are you here to look for the prince? The prince and the princess have gone to the palace and have not returned yet."

The cold wind walked towards her:

"I'm here to see you."

"Looking for me?"

Yue'er pointed at herself, a little stunned, "What do you want from me?"

"I……"

Han Feng opened his mouth, but when the words came to his lips, he felt shy and didn't want to say it.

He was supposed to go to the battle, but for some reason, his brain went haywire and he ran back to Prince Chen's mansion just to see her.

Some words got stuck in his throat, and under Yue'er's puzzled gaze, he didn't know what was the correct order to start speaking.

"I……"

"Hmm?" Yue'er tilted her head.

"I'm going to go to war soon."

"Ah? Is there going to be a war?" Yue'er exclaimed.

"It's about the Xiongnu in the northern border. Our imperial capital has no impact on it. But the journey to the northern border is long, and we have to fight. I'm afraid we won't be able to return for a year or two."

From now on, I won’t be able to see the moon for at least half a year.

He was a little reluctant:

"War is very dangerous. No one can guarantee that there won't be any accidents. I'm afraid that if I don't say something now, I won't have the chance to do it in the future..."

Yue'er said: "Lord Hanfeng is highly skilled in martial arts, he will definitely win the battle and return safely!"

After that, there was no sound.

The cold wind looked at her.

Yue'er waited for a few seconds and saw that Hanfeng was still staring at her. Her heart shook. Why was he staring at her so intently?

Suddenly, a cold wind came forward.

She stepped back subconsciously, "Han..."

"Yue'er." He grabbed her wrist, pulled her in front of him, and spoke in one go, "I like you!"

Yue'er's eyes flew open.

These four words exploded in her mind, replaying over and over again...

like……

The cold wind likes her...

After a few seconds, she realized what she was thinking:

Han Feng is someone close to the prince, she has vision and ability, and the fact that he likes her just shows how charming she is, doesn’t it?

Since Han Feng likes her, doesn’t it mean that Master Jing will also like her?

Thinking of this, her eyebrows flew up with joy.

Han Feng was overjoyed when he saw her smile, and he immediately said, "Yue'er, can you wait for me to come back? When I finish the war, I will come back to marry you! I will definitely treat you well!"

When Yue'er heard this, her face instantly fell. She immediately slapped Han Feng's hand away, took three steps back, and distanced herself from him.

"I'm sorry, Master Hanfeng, I don't like you."