Xu Da saw that Baili Xi's face was not very good-looking, thinking that the soldiers were too noisy, which made him feel uncomfortable. He immediately wanted to scold everyone for being quiet, but was stopped by Baili Xi.

"It's hard to get out of the sun, let them see more."

Xu Da paused and replied: "Yes, Your Highness."

At this moment, Rong Jin hurriedly followed Yun Yan.

"I came to report from the front, Young Master Yixiao broke the city and even caught the female general." Before the person could enter, Yun Yan's excited voice could not be concealed. He did not see the wrong person.

"Break the city..." Baili Xi's voice could not hide his excitement, and he also used some force to grab Xu Da's arm.

Rong Jin stepped forward, but smiled: "I am here to resign from Your Highness. Please allow me to go to the front line of Peicheng to fight against the enemy."

Although he used the word "please" very politely, he was unwavering when he said this.

Baili Xi looked at Rong Jin's serious face for a while, and said for a moment: "Okay! Your mind is not bound by nature, and it's just to stay here to bury the general."

Rong Jin smiled apologetically: "Your Highness is too high. After all, I am just an ordinary person and cannot compare to the wisdom of Young Master Yixiao."

Although he was surprised at how that man broke the city, it was okay now that the city was broken and one step closer to his goal. He really wanted to thank the man.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel ridiculous. If even Mr. Yixiao could not compare, how would he take revenge?

"Goodbye?" Rong Jin clasped his fists and turned around and never looked back.

Baili Xi looked up at the sky, the clouds rolled and the clouds unfolded, and a white dove flew freely from the sky, and suddenly realized it in his heart.

They are now just white doves imprisoned in a cage, with their wings broken and they can't even fly, so they can only work hard to survive.

*

The weather was getting better. Chunfeng, who was left by Li Yunqing in the prefect's mansion, immediately rolled up his sleeves and worked in the kitchen for an hour. Finally, he came to Fengcheng's door with a bowl of hot soup and knocked carefully.

"who?"

An alert voice came from the door, and Chunfeng cracked his mouth and said with a smile: "It's me, Chunfeng."

The people in the door paused for a moment, and the sound of without any temperature rang out, "Come in."

Chunfeng immediately pushed the door open and smiled on his face: "Fengcheng, I have made a big tonic soup for you. You have to make good use of it when you march for a long time."

Fengcheng had already fallen, and the white dove fell beside the window and was pecking at some steamed buns, eating with relish. He stood by the window, looked at the white dove, and walked away from the window when he saw the spring breeze coming in. He glanced at the soup on the table, and was stunned at first, and then smiled.

Chunfeng put the soup on the table, his little face flushed, "Drink it quickly, I know you have been injured. Drinking this soup can strengthen your body and your injuries can heal quickly."

"Chunfeng, when did you learn to flatter?"

"I have that!" Chunfeng pouted and glanced at him, for fear of being seen through his mind.

"Want to ask my elder brother about it?" Fengcheng walked away from the desk table, picked up a spoon and scooped a spoon into his mouth. When he opened his eyes, he scooped another spoon.

Chunfeng was happy to see Fengcheng eating delicious food, "Who wants to ask the iceberg man? I care about you, so I kindly make soup."

Speaking of this, he asked curiously: "How does it taste? This is my new recipe."
Chapter completed!