The female general was reborn in the enemy's house? They all die!

"It's all my slave's fault!"

"Your Highness, please forgive Fuling this time!"

Fuling covered her swollen cheeks, shrank and knelt on the ground, begging for mercy in a shrill voice.

She didn't care about the physical pain, fearing that King Jin would really kill her with a single blow.

And just as she thought, Prince Jin stared at Fuling's thin back with a ferocious look, and his eyes gradually turned red with anger.

What an injustice!

He, Song Xuanjing, was originally a prince, but now he had to fend for himself in this extremely cold place.

Even his servants are a far cry from the East Palace!

Besides, today we have a distinguished guest from Chidan, and these servants will really make him proud!

The tense atmosphere in the warm room made Wanyan Zongyu feel a little overwhelmed.

In order to ease the atmosphere, he smiled and said, "Your Highness, Prince Jin, she is just a servant. Why get angry and ruin our fun today?"

Prince Jin noticed that Wanyan Zongyu didn't seem to care, and his expression eased a little.

"I am no longer the same as I was before. I am sorry to make you, the Fifth Prince, laugh at me."

"Your Highness, what are you talking about?" Wanyan Zongyu smiled even more, his voice was tactful and smooth, "After today, you and I will be as close as brothers. Let's get drunk tonight. I wish our next plan will be a success!"

As soon as these passionate words came out, the anger on King Jin's face disappeared completely.

"His Royal Highness the Fifth Prince is truly a hero among men, with a broad mind that can accommodate a hundred rivers!"

King Jin said excitedly, even throwing away the stove that he kept in his hand all day, "I believe that as long as you are here, the kingdom of Dazhen will be within our grasp!"

He raised a glass of hot wine with great interest: "This cup is for you first!"

After a while, the two of them gradually became intoxicated in the slightly tipsy atmosphere of clinking glasses and toasting each other, which was extremely comfortable.

Fuling also took advantage of this opportunity and retreated quickly with her head lowered.

"Wait a moment--"

At this time, a guard standing by the door blocked Fuling's way.

Although he is young, he has an upright figure and a handsome appearance.

Glancing at Fuling's half-swollen face, he frowned slightly, "Fuling, what's wrong with your face?!"

Looking at the gentle and handsome young man in front of her, Fuling's tears, which had been held back for a long time, finally slid down from the corners of her eyes.

"Brother Erniu, I...I..."

"You don't need to say anything. It's the King of Jin who beat him again, right?"

"This Prince Jin is really cruel!" Erniu cursed inwardly at the door of the warm room.

Then he turned around, took out a porcelain bottle from his arms and handed it to Fuling.

"This is Dazhen's best ointment for wounds. Apply it on your face every day and the swelling will go away in two days."

"Thank you, Brother Erniu..."

Fuling was stunned for a moment, and her cheeks seemed to get even redder as she took the porcelain bottle.

"Fuling, when does the Fifth Prince plan to leave? Did you hear anything in there just now?"

The young guard named "Erniu" did not notice the blush that flashed across Fuling's face. He was squinting his eyes and trying to see everything in the warm room through the crack in the door.

"I only heard the Fifth Prince say that he would not stop drinking until he was drunk or something like that." Fuling's voice was as small as a mosquito, for fear that the evil King Jin in the house would hear it, "But I was too scared at the time, so I didn't hear the rest clearly."

"Feng Erniu, why are you like a piece of wood?"

At this moment, the guard standing opposite Erniu accidentally caught a glimpse of Fuling's fleeting complex expression and couldn't help but joked, "For such a long time, you only knew how to talk to Miss Fuling about these things. You don't understand a girl's thoughts at all..."

"Tiezhu, don't talk nonsense."

Before Tiezhu could finish, Feng Erniu interrupted him, "Be careful, or His Royal Highness Prince Jin will suddenly come out and give you a beating."

Fuling glanced at Erniu's serious expression and lowered her head indifferently.

"My two brothers, Fuling will be going down soon."

Feng Erniu turned around and glanced at Fuling's thin back, but remained unmoved.

Of course he wouldn't have any unusual feelings, and he didn't like women.

Because this "Feng Erniu" is Rong Sheng.

A few months ago, she traveled north alone.

On that cold night, she was nearly buried by the snow.

Fuling and others happened to pass by and rescued her from the snow pit.

It was by such a coincidence that she accidentally entered the Prince Jin's Mansion.

And because Rong Sheng has been reborn for more than half a year, he has been practicing martial arts day and night, and his appetite is twice that of the original owner.

So much so that she is now a head taller.

Dressed in men's clothing, she no longer looked like a baby whose hair had not yet fully grown, but looked more like a lean and upright man.

There were few guards in Prince Jin's Mansion at that time, so she was easily accepted into the guard team.

During the few months she spent with Prince Jin, her greatest achievement was discovering the shocking secret that Li Yujing was a Red Dan.

Li Yujing is actually the fourth and least favored prince of the Chidan royal family - Wanyan Lujing.

His mother was from Dazhen, so her position in the palace was not high.

There are many princes in the Chidan royal family. In order to survive the fierce party struggles, Li Yujing reluctantly came to Dazhen to be a spy.

Three years passed in a flash, and it was confirmed that his talents were indeed mediocre.

Not only did he fail to win over any forces, he almost lost his own life.

If it weren't for the fact that he still had some say in front of Prince Jin, the Chidan royal family would not have bothered to risk their lives to rescue him from the Dazhen Ministry of Justice.

Chi Dan's next plan was to gradually instigate the rebellion of Prince Jin, persuade him to switch sides and seize the throne of Dazhen.

In this way, Dazhen would be at the mercy of Chidan.

"Huh, that's wishful thinking."

Listening to the sound of wine glasses clinking in the warm room, Rong Sheng curled the corners of his mouth slightly, feeling extremely sarcastic in his heart.

She had already found out the locations of the granaries and arsenals of Wanyan Zongyu's royal army.

As soon as the master's elite troops arrive, she can take action.

No one knew how much time had passed, but by this time Prince Jin and Wanyan Zongyu were both drunk.

Fuling's experience just now made the other servants dare not relax at all.

When a few sharp-eyed servants noticed that the room had become quiet, they quickly lifted the two of them up and prepared to help them to the couch to rest.

Wanyan Zongyu was half-supported and staggered towards the door.

As they passed each other, Rong Sheng leaned forward, seemingly unintentionally, and his arm passed across Wanyan Zongyu's waist.

Rong Sheng felt the heavy touch of the token quietly in his hand, and he was delighted.

"Got it..."