A female military doctor traveled through time and was forced to love by a cruel prince

Xiao Yuehan smiled and said, "This is for everyone to eat. If you like it, ask him to carve it again in the future."

Bai Mu took the lead and picked up a large piece on his plate.

He chewed it with big mouthfuls, as if to show Master Ning that he was about to eat your eagle.

Everyone laughed and divided the pumpkin up piece by piece.

It was time for entertainment after dinner, and Bai Mu was again the best at creating an atmosphere. He suggested that everyone show off what they could do.

Who comes first? Of course, the one who proposed it comes first. This is what Zi Sangyu said.

Everyone started to cheer, clapping their hands and shouting "Bai Mu! Bai Mu!"

Bai Mu was not afraid either. He came to the center of the grass, straightened his legs, spread his arms, and began to sing.

Wow, it’s rare to hear him sing in the city. It turns out that his voice is so loud and his range is so wide.

It sounds so comfortable out here in the wild.

Xiao Yuehan's hand was held by Sang Yu, and they both closed their beautiful eyes slightly.

The slight smile on their faces could not be concealed; they were enjoying Bai Mu's singing.

They seemed to have entered into the mood of the song.

Bai Mu walked around the stage singing and waved to his sister.

Bai Lingling was a little shy, but she still mustered up the courage to come to her brother and dance with him.

Master Ning was very patient because he knew Bai Lingling could dance.

But after she grew up, I never saw her dancing again.

Today he quietly watched her dancing. Every wave of her hand and every turn was so graceful and light.

Her elegant yellow dress fluttered in the wind as she danced, and her waist-length black hair also moved.

Following her brother's singing, she showed everyone the rhythm and beat just right.

Amidst everyone's applause, the brother and sister thanked everyone.

Who should perform next? Everyone turned their attention to Zi Sangyu and Xiao Yuehan.

Then a new round of booing followed: "Please give me one, Prince or Princess! Please give me one, Prince or Princess!"

This was the first time that such a situation happened to Zi Sangyu. He was always serious and cold.

She has been tortured by poisons and pressured by all aspects of the palace, making it difficult for her to sleep or eat.

They also had to rush to the border from time to time to work for the emperor.

Where does he have time for entertainment? Where does he have the mood to laugh?

But look today, everyone is really going crazy and is actually making a fuss about him.

Looking at him again, he could no longer hold back his handsome face and was bent over with laughter.

He buried his head in Xiao Yuehan's arms. He didn't dare to look up. In fact, he should know a lot.

As the former crown prince, he had to learn the necessary military strategies, state governance strategies, political culture, etc. since childhood.

There are also many other skills such as horse riding, archery, etc.

Xiao Yuehan lifted his head and started to cheer: "Your Majesty, please give one! Your Majesty, please give one!"

She removed the princess.

Zi Sangyu pointed at her and laughed breathlessly: "What do you mean the prince comes one? And what about the princess? Everyone wants us to come one."

Liang Wanshu and Mr. Ning held hands and watched the couple showing off their love to each other, and they couldn't help but reveal touching smiles on their faces.

Liang Wanshu smiled gently and said, "Look at our prince, when has he ever laughed like this?

Have you seen it? I haven’t, except when I was a kid.”

"You haven't seen it, have I?"

Master Ning was also very emotional when he said, "Since the princess came, I see him smiling every day."

Zi Sangyu saw the two people whispering and immediately turned his anger on them: "They...they...

After they performed, the princess and I performed.”

As he said this, he pointed at the two of them with a sly smile.

Mr. Ning's free and easy personality made him immediately pick up the prince's words:

"Okay, it's a deal. Brother Wanshu and I will perform, and you and the princess will give us a high-level..."

"What do you mean by advanced?" Zi Sangyu refused to listen to him: "Anyway, we can complete the task by doing one. Don't give me any bad ideas."

"Okay, okay..." Master Ning pulled Liang Wanshu to the center of the lawn and took out a flute from his arms. Liang Wanshu saw that he was well prepared.

Not very satisfied with him: "Yeah, Brother Ning, what's going on today? You brought your stuff with you, did you already know who you want to show it to?"

This steady boy who usually doesn't like to join in the fun also started joking today.

Master Ning glanced at Bai Lingling and actually saw that her eyes were on him with a sense of urgency.

He suddenly understood and said, "Brother Wanshu, my flute is always hidden. As long as the occasion is right, I will play a tune.

How about we two brothers sing a song today?"

Liang Wanshu spread his hands and said, "How can I sing a song? I can't sing, and I don't have any musical instruments.

So I think you should do it yourself."

Having said that, he walked back.

Master Ning said to his back as he was walking back, "Alright, alright, let's go our separate ways. Just wait for me to finish playing and then you can do it yourself."

As he spoke, he put the flute to his lips and began to find the tune.

When Liang Wanshu heard what he said, he quickly turned around.

I went back to him and said, "Forget it. Let's do this together. I don't have anything to show for myself."

Mr. Ning said, "Okay, then let's do this one where I play the flute and you write the poem. How do you think?"

"Good good."

Mr. Ning's melodious flute music has begun to sound.

Liang Wanshu came to the table where he had just splashed ink, and Qiaoer prepared paper and pen.

He held the brush in his hand, pondered for a while, then raised his eyes and looked into the distance.

Then he lowered his head and wrote four powerful characters on the rice paper: "We share weal and woe."

Qiaoer showed his calligraphy to everyone. Mr. Ning's melodious flute music was still rising and falling.

Zi Sangyu took the calligraphy from Qiaoer's hand and looked at it. Was he looking at his writing skills?

No! He was looking at the profound meaning behind the bold and powerful characters.

They all understand the weight of this word.

Master Ning turned around gracefully and stopped playing the flute. He smiled and said to him, "It's your turn with the princess."

Zi Sangyu looked at the vast lawn, thought for a moment and said, "Yechun, horse."

After taking the horse, he led Xiao Yuehan to the center of the lawn, then jumped on the horse and galloped away.

Everyone's eyes followed the agile body.

The prince rode his horse back and rushed towards Xiao Yuehan.

Li Er was so scared that she screamed, "Miss, get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

Looking at her husband's elegant figure, Xiao Yuehan was not afraid at all. She walked towards him and stretched out her arms.

The galloping chestnut horse flashed past her. At this time, she had been picked up by Zi Sangyu and was held in his arms.

At this time, a group of people in the distance attracted everyone's attention.

A man came closer from afar. Everyone saw that it was Eunuch Wang from the palace.

He ran directly to the Southern Prince's horse and said, "Your Majesty! The Emperor has issued an order to summon the Princess to the palace."