Early the next morning, Mu Yuanlong stood outside the tent with a nervous heart.
“Your Highness,” he said stiffly, “It’s dawn.”
Last night, the King of Beining came alone, riding through the cold rain and darkness, passing directly through the Xuan Cavalry guards as if it was an uninhabited territory.
But this person who came, indeed could not be stopped. His Highness didn’t say anything, and stayed in the tent until this morning. No one knew what happened.
Usually, His Highness was very punctual and woke up before dawn.
Now it’s been a while since dawn, Mu Yuanlong thought that His Highness might have suddenly received some bad news. The mood of traveling these two days was also very low, and he was exhausted. That’s why he deliberately didn’t wake up His Highness at the first time, but let the Xuan Cavalry set up a frame, cooked breakfast, and then gently called.
There was a rustling sound of getting up and rubbing clothes inside the tent.
Unstoppably, the simple tent still couldn’t cover the leaked sound. During this time, there were sounds like “Yuanlong is here, why didn’t you wake me up” and “When did it dawn, what time is it now”.
If it were a few days ago, the King of Beining staying in the main camp, Mu Yuanlong could still say that perhaps His Highness and this longtime enemy shook hands and finally decided to join forces.
But now, even if they were intimate friends, they wouldn’t sleep in the same sleeping bag.
Last night, His Highness didn’t pass another sleeping bag, and the tent was simple and narrow. They slept like this until morning, which was indeed a bit too intimate.
Mu Yuanlong lowered his head and thought about it, then stopped, absolutely not listening to any unnecessary words.
No matter what, these were His Highness’s affairs. They, as subordinates, only need to shut their mouths, not say what they shouldn’t say, and not think about what they shouldn’t think, that’s all.
He stood in front of the tent for a while, and after a while, someone lazily lifted the curtain.
“This minister is here to serve His Highness changing clothes.”
Mu Yuanlong was about to step forward when he suddenly felt something was wrong and looked up sharply.
The general in red and white fur was leaning against the tent, looking at him with a smile. “Give the clothes to this King, don’t bother Deputy General Mu for His Highness.”
Originally, the camp did not have this set, but now His Highness was the crown prince. In the past, after waking up in the Yuchun Palace, the palace attendants who served His Highness could circle the main camp. The ritual cannot be abolished, so the task of serving His Highness fell on Mu Yuanlong.
A few days ago, when Yu Beizhou was healing, no matter how he looked at it, he felt uncomfortable about this scene.
Now that they have already entered the house, how can they have the reason to handle others?
Zong Luo just crawled out of the sleeping bag, his long silver hair exploded, and his eyes were sleepy.
He didn’t sleep well in the first half of the night yesterday, half dreaming and half awake. On the contrary, after being punished by someone, he sweated all over, was held to sleep, and slept steadily.
“Senior brother, come, stretch out your hand.”
Yu Beizhou said this, shaking off the clean clothes.
Although he was enthusiastic, he had never done this kind of thing after all, and he was clumsy. He put on a crooked suit for Zong Luo, and even the belt was unbearable to look at. Yu Beizhou didn’t think there was anything wrong, and went to comb his hair for him.
Zong Luo actually wanted to say that he didn’t like being served by others when he was in Yuchun Palace. Even if Mu Yuanlong sent clothes, he basically wore them well, and it was enough to put on a cloak.
But after all, he was guilty first, and if he could indulge, then indulge.
During the interval of changing clothes, Yu Beizhou tickled him, and it was not good to hit this person who was on high spirits, so he could only take the opportunity to change the position of the belt quietly during the combing interval.
When the two of them walked out of the camp, Xuan Cavalry was already cleaning up the stove.
Zong Luo hurriedly pulled Yu Beizhou to eat breakfast together.
During this kind of rush, there was only one day in the morning that may have some hot food to eat. Lunch and dinner were all prepared in the package in advance. If one misses breakfast, their stomach would only be cold.
While he was still eating, a soldier came to report.
“Your Royal Highness, the horse you rode last night seems to be unable to do it!”
Yu Beizhou looked up and saw that the black horse was lying on the ground, foaming at the mouth, half-open eyes, and looked extremely tired.
Even he couldn’t help but feel a little guilty.
This was a reserve horse from the frontline camp of Xuan Cavalry.
In theory, the horses of the Xuan Cavalry have all been through many battles, whether it’s long-distance travel or going to the battlefield, their endurance and speed were top-notch. Just the breeding and training of the horses every year costs a lot of money.
But no matter how good the horse was, it couldn’t withstand the high-intensity chase and rush of Yu Beizhou.
Although Zong Luo and the others rushed for a day and a night, they arranged reasonable rest time for the horses every few hours. Unlike Yu Beizhou, who was in a hurry, he didn’t care about this. Thanks to the well-trained military horse, even if it was exhausted, it still traveled well, instead of throwing people directly off the horse.
“This…” Mu Yuanlong also had a problem.
Apart from a dozen teams left on the front line, all the other soldiers of the Xuan Cavalry were out. Because they came in a hurry, even the number of horses was strictly regulated, and it would be difficult to spare one for the King of Beining for a while.
“Your Highness, why not let the two brothers ride a military horse together and spare one for the King of Beining?”
“No need.” Zong Luo put down his bowl. “Just put a double saddle on Zhao Yebai.”
This meant that they were going to ride together.
Mu Yuanlong was silent for a moment, and quickly went to arrange it.
As expected, when a double saddle was placed on Zhao Yebai, it turned its head to see that the other person was actually Yu Beizhou, this beautiful and divine horse was immediately unhappy, lowered its head, and let out a neigh.
Having been enemies for so many years, how could Zhao Yebai not recognize that this was the owner of that ugly goshawk.
After healing in the Ghost Valley, the ugly goshawk couldn’t wait to fly back to the camp to find Zhao Yebai.
Thanks to the two masters fighting side by side, these two animals also had a life-and-death friendship.
“Be good.”
Zong Luo didn’t know whether to laugh or cry for a bit, and patted Zhao Yebai’s head.
Coincidentally, the goshawk circling in the sky also let out a few low cries, and landed steadily on Yu Beizhou’s shoulder, shaking its wings at Zhao Yebai as if to plead for its careless master.
So with a little coaxing and cajoling, Zhao Yebai finally reluctantly agreed.
THEY’RE SO OPEN NOW
SO SWEET
ZHAO YEBAI CUTIE