On our wedding night, he personally sent me to the Regent's bed

A small nose, a pretty mouth, a smooth neck, and that...protruding Adam's apple?

!!!

Di Xiuyan's handsome brows instantly twisted in disdain.

Not wanting to look at him any more, he lifted the curtain and said to Chi Yan:

"Chiyan, get on the carriage and wake up Wanyan."

Chiyan: “Hmm?”

Di Xiuyan: "I don't like him blocking the light, so ask him to get off the car and walk with the soldiers."

Chi Yan: “???”

The curtains are drawn, how can they block out the light?

Just now the master said that he cherishes talent.

Now, Wan Yan doesn’t even have a horse to ride.

It seems that this brother is indeed an annoying person.

-

At about three quarters past noon, Mu Wanyan followed the large army and arrived at Emperor Xiuyan's magnificent Xuanwu Army garrison camp.

There are so many soldiers here that the garrison camp occupies almost the entire hilltop on the outskirts of the city.

It was the time when the soldiers were doing morning exercises. They were arranged in neat rows and walked briskly. Both in terms of skills and willpower, it could be seen that they were a well-trained elite force.

Emperor Xiuyan stood on the high platform like a banished immortal, watching the soldiers' morning exercises in a majestic manner.

Mu Wanyan silently watched this young man who held the power of life and death over the Dafeng Dynasty, her thoughts racing.

If I could gain Di Xiuyan's trust by disguising myself as a man and fight alongside him, perhaps I wouldn't need to sacrifice myself using my gender advantage.

She didn't have to wear gauze, speak in a coquettish voice, hold Di Xiuyan's neck and shout "Prince" non-stop.

There is no need to rub his ears with red eyes by his pillow.

In short, being the regent's brother is much more refreshing than being his favorite concubine.

Thinking of this, Mu Wanyan looked towards the training ground again and saw the firmness and determination on the faces of the soldiers, as well as their attitude of worshipping the Regent as a god.

Mu Wanyan secretly made up her mind to perform well and try to use this time to win Di Xiuyan's revolutionary friendship.

-

In just one night, Di Xiuyan had already gathered all the materials needed to make the golden sand poison.

But it will take at least two days to build the alchemy furnace.

In line with the principle of not keeping idle people in the military camp, Mu Wanyan was arranged by Gu Yeran to do odd jobs in the military medical camp.

He threw her a set of crude medicine boy clothes and asked Mu Wanyan to distribute medicine to the soldiers at the stall.

After Mu Wanyan changed her clothes, almost everyone in the tent looked at her in disbelief.

What a handsome young man!

Her eyebrows were like distant mountains, her lips were red as cinnabar, and her eyes were as beautiful as autumn water. Although her face was not covered with any makeup, she was more beautiful and charming than any other woman.

The simple and even slightly rough cloth made Mu Wanyan look even more rosy-cheeked with white teeth and a complexion as white as snow.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, staring at the new medicine boy in a daze.

Mu Wanyan is quick and conscientious in her work.

It is said that the Regent loves her soldiers like her own sons, so she always has a smile on her face and is particularly friendly to the soldiers when distributing medicine.

Those sick soldiers who came to get medicine were still dragging their sick bodies and grimacing in pain.

But as soon as he saw Mu Wanyan, his eyes instantly became clear and an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Oh my god, there are indeed hidden talents in the military medical camp. How could there be such a handsome medicine boy?"

"Look at that skin and that little mouth, it's as cool as jade. I wonder what it feels like to touch it..."

"And that waist, so slender, I think even the most popular prostitute in the brothel can't compare to him..."

While waiting in line to receive their medicine, the patients began to discuss in low voices, oblivious to the people around them:

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, and those big watery eyes. If 'he' smiles at me, my God, I will definitely eat three more bowls of rice today..."

Gu Yeran looked at the soldiers' infatuated expressions and glared at Mu Wanyan with disgust.

What a sin! So many good men with strong character have probably all fallen into the trap of the sissy 'Wan Yan'.

He himself could not help but look in the direction of Wan Yan a few more times. He saw that he was agile, gentle and humble, with his peach blossom eyes curved, and he was smiling when he treated the soldiers.

Gu Yeran cursed in his heart: Damn it, this sissy almost tricked me into it.

Di Xiuyan also came over at this time. He wanted to get angry when he saw his soldiers being so useless.

However, when I think about how I sometimes get caught up in it, I feel that my subordinates are understandable.

He called Chi Yan over and said, "Go, tell Wan Yan not to smile at others when he is distributing medicine."

Chi Yan: “???”

Di Xiuyan: "The military medical camp must have strict discipline."

Chi Yan: "Master, a few days ago, didn't you complain that the military medical camp was too dull, saying that the doctors' stern faces would affect the patients' moods and delay the course of their illnesses?"

Emperor Xiuyan: "When did I say that?"

Chi Yan: "..."

My lord, you are such a forgetful person.

After hearing Di Xiuyan's order, Mu Wanyan quickly suppressed her smile. Damn, she almost flattered the horse.

-

However, as more and more people were amazed by 'Wan Yan', the soldiers used their free time to line up at the military medical camp to get medicine.

No matter they were sick or not, even if they wanted the doctor to prescribe some stomach-strengthening and digestion-promoting tablets, they would come over and chat with Wanyan.

"Little boy, you really are like a fairy boy from heaven. As soon as I see you, my illness will be cured immediately..."

"Little boy, once my pills are rolled through your hands, I won't feel that the medicine is bitter anymore..."

"..."

When Gu Yeran saw Wan Yan being surrounded, the nameless anger in his heart immediately surged up.

"Are you done yet? Why don't you go to the Performer Camp today, but go to the Doctor Camp to make trouble?"

"A bunch of grown men surrounded a little medicine boy and said dirty words. What kind of heroes are they?"

Gu Yeran kicked the crowd a few times, "Get lost, if you are sick, go see a doctor, if you are not sick, get lost immediately."

The soldiers quickly dispersed.

They really didn't even have the mood to go to the brothel these past two days.

Those girls who only knew how to call me "brother is tall" or "brother is short" are really annoying now.

How can this little medicine boy be so likable and refreshing?

At this time, the usually bustling harem camp was just as Gu Yeran had said, with very few visitors.

The girls were dressed neatly with heavy makeup and rouge on, their necks stretched out, waiting for the soldiers to come.

"Something strange is going on. Why haven't any people come here in the past two days?"

The one who spoke was the most popular girl in the brothel - Juxiang. She was charming and had fair skin.

A pair of fox eyes that can easily capture a man's soul with just a bend. Moreover, she would apply all kinds of precious ointments on her body. As her name suggests, even her words are fragrant.

Almost a large part of the income in the entertainment camp comes from Juxiang's contribution.

There was a well-informed person named Qing'er who immediately ran up and told Juxiang the story of the soldiers queuing up to see "Wan Yan" in an exaggerated way.

"Is this true? She is so beautiful that she is even prettier than a woman?" Juxiang stared at him with her fox eyes, expressing disbelief.

"Oh, what a nice tone. How pretty can a sissy be, no matter how pretty she is?"

Juxiang took out the lip balm and applied it on her sexy lips. "Can you compare to the girls in our entertainment camp?"

Qing'er: "Sister Juxiang, it's not just that. The soldiers are comparing you to that sissy."

Kikuka: "Oh? What did they say?"

Qing'er: "That sissy is as pretty as a fairy and as slim as a willow. Among the girls in our entertainment camp, even Sister Juxiang can't compare to her."

Juxiang: “Pah!”

She slapped the dressing table heavily and said, "Take me to meet him. I want to see if this androgynous Ergaizi can have a face as beautiful as flowers blooming on it?"

Before leaving, Juxiang deliberately took out a pound of wild Cordyceps from an old locked box.

These are moldy and rotten. They are black and moldy and have hair on them.

Because Cordyceps is expensive, Juxiang came up with the idea of ​​a substitution plan. She wanted to frame Wanyan and alert the Regent.

When the time comes, I will use the regent's hand to drive this androgynous medicine boy out of the military camp.

By the way, you can also meet the god you have been longing for, which is simply killing two birds with one stone.

Thinking of this, Juxiang's beautiful eyes curved, and she excitedly took Qing'er out the door.