The fake daughter is the white moonlight of the villain general

"Wait, what are you talking about? What Northern Expedition? General Gu is going to fight in northern Xinjiang?"

Jiang He was confused and couldn't quite understand what the two of them were talking about.

It was only after hearing Wan Ping's last sentence that he understood a little bit.

Wei Rou nodded.

"This is what I wanted to tell you just now. I think the general will leave Beijing with King Yu in three days."

Jiang He asked anxiously: "Then what are you going to do? Are you staying in the capital? You just got married and he's going to fight not long after?"

Wei Rou laughed.

"Of course not, I will go to northern Xinjiang with him."

Gu Xi had already analyzed the situation for her last night.

Turmoil in northern Xinjiang is a common occurrence, and the possibility of war is extremely slim. His visit to northern Xinjiang this time is just to sit in the town, and there will be no danger.

This trip to northern Xinjiang happened to take her to appreciate the scenery of the frontier.

Obviously it was just a simple and ordinary description from Gu Xi's mouth, Wei Rou was so excited, she wished she could spread her wings and go to the northern border right now.

In her previous life, she stayed in the capital until her death, and she never stepped outside the capital.

Now that he was reborn, he not only went to Jiangnan, but also went to northern Xinjiang.

Wei Rou yearns very much.

Seeing that Wei Rou could still laugh, Wan Ping raised his forehead and said, "You don't know how desolate the northern border is. The elder brother of the prince said that place is not for ordinary people, let alone you, a woman with delicate skin and tender flesh. If you die, you will only suffer! You have to think about it carefully, don’t just follow your general wherever you go.”

Hearing Wan Ping's words, Jiang He also echoed, "Yes, you will only suffer if you lose your small body!"

Wei Rou: ...

She smiled and said: "You worry too much. At most, food and clothing are not as fine as the capital. Even if the general is short, he himself will not short me. Don't worry, he won't make me suffer."

Wan Ping sighed.

"I said that it's different for you two to be married. In the past, you only saw me as a good sister, but now you only see your husband. Where is my place?"

Hearing this, Jiang He raised his hand and patted Wan Ping's shoulder, and said earnestly, "Princess Wan Ping, don't worry, even if I get married, you will still be my good sister!"

Wan Ping glanced sideways at her.

"I heard that you are about to marry the son of Prime Minister Song's mansion, but I didn't expect to be left alone in the end?"

Wan Ping was somewhat unhappy.

Jiang He felt a little sour when he heard this, and couldn't help but patted her head again.

"If you can't get married, I'll let my father find you a suitable son."

Wan Ping snorted coldly: "Forget it, no one is worthy of this princess! This princess wants to play in the world, and doesn't want to be burdened by marriage! You will all be envious and jealous in the future!"

Wei Rou responded: "Yes, yes, the princess is a body of gold, and there is no one in the world who can match you!"

Wan Ping heard her eccentric tone, and stretched out his hand to pinch her face.

"Okay, you, how dare you arrange me now! See if I don't teach you a lesson!"

Wei Rou hurriedly held her hand.

"Wrong, wrong, I know it's wrong."

"Okay, I won't quarrel with you anymore. Seriously, are you really going to go to northern Xinjiang just like this? Have you really thought about it?"

Wan Ping withdrew his hand, looking a little more serious.

Wei Rou is her good sister since she was a child, and she doesn't want Wei Rou to go to northern Xinjiang to cause any trouble.

But vaguely, an ominous premonition welled up in his heart.

Seeing this, Wei Rou said seriously, "I've already made up my mind, don't worry."