Marshal, your vest is off

Chapter 203
"Commander, I apologize to you on behalf of my father. You should stop worrying about his behavior that day." Mo Simiao knew that it would be useless to explain to his father. Besides, his father was already such a person. Since the past few days, Cheng In the past few days since Qing became the commander of the Royal Forest Army, he has been scolding her every day.

"Okay, for your sake, I won't care. You go and help me do something now." Cheng Qing said.

"Commander, please tell me." Mo Simiao said respectfully.

"Come with ears."

Cheng Qing used his hands as a shield and whispered in his ear for a while.

Mo Simiao nodded and went to do it.

……

At night, when the lanterns were turned on, everything in the palace was silent.

Except for the imperial guards, almost no one was walking around in the palace.

I don't know if I was scared by the assassins, or because too many people died recently.

Especially the imperial uterus was even quieter.

The little eunuch who took care of Zhao Wuyuan during the day was taking a nap.

But Zhao Wuyuan still had his eyes open, there was no other movement, he didn't laugh or cry, his whole person seemed like an empty shell without a soul.

Suddenly a line of green smoke floated in, and the little eunuch fell to the ground.

Zhao Wuyuan ignored the movement around him and still did not move.

Suddenly, the door opened.

A man in red armor appeared at the door. The fog was so thick that his face could not be seen clearly.

"No abyss."

Hearing this voice, Zhao Wuyuan moved, climbed up all of a sudden, and looked eagerly at the person at the door.

The fog dissipated and the man's face was revealed.

"Marshal! It's really you!"

Zhao Wuyuan got up, his face filled with tears of excitement, stumbled to Cheng Qing, and asked: "Marshal, you are here to pick me up, right?"

The palace people had taken good care of him these days. Apart from not eating and looking a little bad, there was nothing else wrong with him. He was still the same as before.

Cheng Qing frowned and said, "Why do you think so little of your own life? Have you forgotten what I said over and over again at the border?"

Zhao Wuyuan collapsed emotionally and squatted on the ground, crying: "I haven't forgotten, but I deserve to die. Why wasn't I the one who died? Marshal, half of your injuries are because of me. If I weren't so useless, you There was no need to die so young. That day in the palace, it was also because of me. If I hadn't been so angry, he wouldn't have been drunk in front of me. He also wanted my brothers, who were still young. Ah. It’s all because of me that they were hit. They didn’t have any strength at all and were lying on the ground to be slaughtered!”

Cheng Qing sighed in her heart. She thought that all he was carrying in his heart was the death of the crown prince and several young princes. She didn't expect that he would also carry her 'death' on his shoulders.

"Wuyuan, my death was not caused by you. Even if there were not so many injuries, according to the situation at the time, I would definitely die."

"Why? Why are you certain to die?" Zhao Wuyuan wiped away his tears and stood up and asked.

"I can't tell you what the reason is, but our deaths are all because of the Yuan Kingdom." Cheng Qing said solemnly.

"Because of the Yuan Kingdom? You?" Zhao Wuyuan couldn't understand what she meant.

Cheng Qing nodded and said: "Yes, Yuan Guo, both me and the prince died because of Yuan Guo."

"How unreasonable, it's them again!" Zhao Wuyuan was furious, his face red with anger.

"Now that the Zhao Kingdom is in danger, you are the only one who can save the Yuan Kingdom." Cheng Qing said.

"Only me?" Zhao Wuyuan looked at her doubtfully.

"My sister, Cheng Qing, will help you. Cheer up, avenge us, and fulfill my wish to protect the Kingdom of Zhao."

"Yuan……"

Zhao Wuyuan said the first word in a panic, and suddenly his consciousness returned to the depths, he closed his eyes and fell down.Cheng Qing knelt down, looked at him, sighed, and said, "Now that things have happened, I can only divert your attention first. Whether you can survive this or not depends entirely on you."

Mo Simiao walked in from the side and asked worriedly: "Commander, is this really okay?"

Cheng Qing came back to his senses and said: "You have to give it a try whether it works or not, but fortunately, it has not been exposed at last."

Mo Simiao nodded, and then said: "I didn't expect you to be so similar to Marshal Cheng Yue, even the Fourth Prince couldn't tell the truth from the fake."

Cheng Qing smiled reluctantly, quickly cheered up, and said, "Okay, stop talking about these things, and help me get him to the bed quickly."

"Yes."

Mo Simiao went over and helped the person up. Cheng Qing took the hand, got the person in and helped him to the bed.

Then cover him up.

Cheng Qing looked at it and said, "Si Miao, bring some more water to cleanse his face."

"Yes." Mo Simiao went down.

Cheng Qing pulled off the armor on her body. Fortunately, Qi Diaolie and the others still had her armor, otherwise it would have been difficult to perform this scene.

She took another good look at Zhao Wuyuan, who quietly closed his eyes. There were tears in the corners of his eyes.

If it were in the past, even if she was beaten to death, she would not believe that Zhao Wuyuan would cry like this.

"Wuyuan, don't worry, I will never ignore you."

Cheng Qing looked up and walked behind the screen.

Then he took off all the armor on his body, revealing the light blue skirt underneath, and his long hair fell down and spread out.

She took a hairpin and simply tied it on.

He walked to the mirror, wiped off the makeup on his face with tea, and returned to his normal appearance.

Then she folded the armor again.

At this time, Mo Simiao came in with hot water.

Cheng Qing put the armor on the table and said to him: "Leave the aftermath to me. You can take the armor out first."

"Yes." Mo Simiao also knew that this thing couldn't stay here for long, so he put down the water and immediately ran away with his armor.

Cheng Qing brought the water to the bedside, wrung out the white handkerchief inside, and wiped Zhao Wuyuan's face.

Then she walked up to the little eunuch, took out a small bottle, shook it under his nose, and then put it back.

Cheng Qing shook him and said, "Wake up."

The little eunuch woke up and saw that it was her, so he quickly knelt down, "Nu Nu Nu Nu Nu saw the princess!"

Cheng Qing smiled and said: "Get up quickly. You have been taking care of the fourth prince here for so long. You are tired. It's okay."

"Thank you, Princess." Seeing that Cheng Qing did not blame him, he breathed a sigh of relief.

The little eunuch stood up and looked up to see Zhao Wuyuan asleep, with a basin of hot water next to him.

"The princess is still awesome. The fourth prince fell asleep as soon as you came."

Cheng Qing smiled and said: "It's not my credit. When I came, the fourth prince had already fallen asleep."

"Oh, that's it." The little eunuch smiled awkwardly.

Cheng Qing said: "The Fourth Prince shouldn't have much of a problem tonight. Take the basin of hot water and pour it out. Pay more attention in the rest of the night. I don't know if the Fourth Prince will wake up."

(End of this chapter)