Miss Third: Secret Service Concubine

She had a very long dream, she dreamed that she and Yi Gucheng galloped together, watched the clouds and moon together, cooked wine and talked about heroes...

They are very happy in the dream.

There is no cruel bloody battle, no faith to the death, no heartache when poisoned.

Some... just blue sea, blue sky, green mountains and green water...

In the midst of peace, Egret woke up with a soft smile on his face.

Looking up at the man sitting on the edge of the bed and resting against the wall, Bai Lu felt a sense of satisfaction that he had never had before.

In this life, having him is the greatest happiness.

Does she dare to ask for anything extravagantly?

Lying quietly on the bed, looking at the man's sleeping appearance, everything about the top of the world, the king's blood path, ancient strange poison, and the Hundred Years' War have all gone aside...

"woke up."

Xu Shi noticed that someone was watching, and Yi Gucheng raised his eyelids while he was taking a nap.

Opening those abyss-like eyes, Yi Gucheng took off his coat, then opened the quilt covering Bailu's body, and actually got under the quilt.

"Yi Gucheng..." Bai Lu glared at Yi Gucheng angrily, "You are so cold..."

Yi Gucheng smiled, and hugged Bailu tightly, "I am very cold, so I come to you to keep warm. If you are tired, just sleep in my arms."

Bailu curled up in Yi Gucheng's arms, her thin body sunk into the entire quilt.

She inside the quilt suddenly smiled happily.

Sometimes happiness is as simple as that.

If I am cold, I will go to you to keep warm.

Then you are tired, come to sleep in my arms.

……

The farce passed, and under the expectation of everyone, the battle of the Corps finally ushered in.

Because of this corps battle, the entire Yangguan City was crowded with people, and the streets were like a vegetable market.

Under the blue sky and white clouds, on the Crystal Inn, Yu Wenchen looked down at the busy street.

Beside him, Yu Wenwei stood with his hands behind his back, his deep eyes were shining brightly, and he looked like a shrewd person.

"Grandpa, today is the Battle of the Corps. When are you going to do it?" Yu Wenchen looked at Yu Wenwei helplessly.

Yu Wenwei nodded in relief, "We will fight immediately after the Battle of the Corps. Chen'er, even if Grandpa didn't love you for nothing, now you have finally figured it out. If you don't go into the tiger's lair, you won't get the tiger's cub."

"Don't be afraid of the veiled egret, I don't believe that she can dominate here after being poisoned by the soul." A vicious light flashed in Yu Wenwei's eyes, "As long as she is poisoned by the soul, she is still at our mercy. At that time, this Yuntianda~Lu will truly belong to our Yuwen family."

"What?" Yu Wenchen's eyes widened, "Grandpa, what you released was soul poison?"

Yu Wenwei snorted coldly, "Chen'er, you are so surprised when encountering things, how can you inherit my mantle in the future?"

Looking at Yu Wenwei in confusion, Yu Wenchen shook his head in disbelief, "Grandpa... didn't you say that the egg was only soaked in flower poison? How could it be soul poison? How could it be?"

With his eyes narrowed slightly and his brow furrowed, Yu Wenwei sneered, "Chen'er, what do you mean to say, your grandfather and I did something wrong?"

"Grandpa, how can you be so vicious?" Yu Wenchen trembled and took a few steps back, "After being poisoned by the soul, the white egrets in this life are just your puppets...Grandpa, you are so ambitious, in order to get Yuntian Da~Lu, you actually treat Qingsha Egret like this."