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

The next day, early in the morning, at the Ming Palace.

On the master couch, Rong Sheng was still sleeping, his bleak complexion from last night had now turned slightly pink.

However, due to excessive blood loss, her thin body seemed as thin as a piece of paper.

Soon, the hot sunlight shone into the entire Ming Palace, and the air in the bedroom also warmed up.

At this time, Rong Sheng, who was wrapped in a quilt, began to have beads of sweat falling from her neck. After a while, the back of her clothes was also soaked with sweat.

The sticky feeling all over her body made her toss and turn on the bed in a daze. After an unknown amount of time, her heavy eyelids finally slowly lifted.

"I was... carried back again..."

Rong Sheng looked at the familiar ceiling and sighed deeply.

As her brain gradually became clear, she gently supported her left shoulder and slowly sat up, glancing around.

But suddenly he found Song Xuanlin lying on the couch beside him.

He slept here all night?

Feeling a little surprised, she stood up and walked gently to the side couch.

Song Xuanlin was still immersed in sleep at this moment, lying quietly on his side on the bed.

Rong Sheng somehow moved closer to him and began to stare at his handsome face in a daze.

Different from his usual tough and stern style, at this moment Song Xuanlin exudes an aura of peace and tranquility.

His breathing was even and calm, and his beautiful eyelashes formed two fan-shaped shadows under his eyes, making his smooth skin look even cooler and whiter.

It’s really interesting——

Rong Sheng thought that the prince, who was usually decisive and swift, was as well-behaved as a white rabbit at this moment.

But just as she was daydreaming, Song Xuanlin quietly raised his left hand.

The next second, Rong Sheng's wrist was grabbed by someone.

"Um?!"

She was startled and looked down, just in time to meet Song Xuanlin's bright eyes.

"Your Majesty, what are you doing..."

Rong Sheng knew he didn't have the strength to break free, so he could only stand there obediently.

"I finally rescued you, don't try to run away again."

So he was afraid that he would run away?

Rong Sheng couldn't help but laugh and said, "Don't worry, Your Majesty. You have been so kind to me. Besides, I am so seriously injured now that I will never run away again."

Looking at Rong Sheng's sincere eyes, Song Xuanlin finally let go of his hand.

The moment he let go of his hand, he looked at the wound on Rong Sheng's left shoulder. After finding no new blood, he stood up, straightened his messy clothes and said, "Did you really mean what you said to me yesterday?"

What did you say yesterday?

Rong Sheng was stunned for a moment, then after a moment of thought, he said, "Yes, Your Majesty, you saved my life, I will not deceive you."

"And..." She paused, "I also hope that Your Majesty can form an alliance with me."

"Alliance?" Song Xuanlin raised his eyebrows slightly and asked in a low voice, "Do you mean to restore the Shen family's reputation and fulfill the last wish of Patriarch Feng?"

"Yes, Your Majesty," Rong Sheng replied in a low voice, "The surviving soldier of the Shen family army once told me that it was the Crown Prince, Marquis Rongguo, and Li Yujing who jointly framed the Shen family three years ago. So if we want to reopen the old case and clear the name of the Shen family now, it will definitely be extremely dangerous."

"Fortunately, I met you, Your Highness," Rong Sheng said with a twinkling look in his eyes. "People with different ideals cannot work together. Since both you and I want to seek justice for the Shen family, why don't we unite to deal with the prince's party?"

"And I'm sure you also know," Rong Sheng lowered his voice and moved closer to Song Xuanlin, "The current situation in the court is complicated. The prince is mediocre, but he likes to form cliques and take human lives lightly. If such a person ascends to the throne, the future of Dazhen will be worrying. You are also a prince, have you never thought about replacing him?"

Song Xuanlin listened quietly at the side, gradually amazed at Rong Sheng's courage. He said in a deep voice: "You and I can form an alliance, but you know that the power of the Crown Prince of the East Palace is huge. It is not easy to compete with it."

Seeing that Song Xuanlin was persuaded, Rong Sheng raised his lips slightly and said, "Don't worry, Your Majesty. You are extremely intelligent and skilled in martial arts. I can also use my identity as Princess Yong'an to lurk in the Rongguo Marquis' Mansion and help you get information. And the soldiers of the Shen family army are also masters among masters. They can all follow Your Majesty's orders."

Song Xuanlin found it a little hard to believe that these words came from the mouth of a girl in the boudoir. He couldn't help but look up at Rong Sheng's shining face again.

In a trance, I seemed to see the high-spirited figure of Shen Yun back then.

"Your Majesty?"

Seeing Song Xuanlin staring at her blankly, Rong Sheng thought that he did not sleep well last night. She whispered, "If Your Majesty has not made up his mind, you and I can discuss it later."

"Cough-cough-"

Song Xuanlin recovered and realized that he was staring at Rong Sheng. He deliberately cleared his throat and said, "The matter of seizing the throne is no trivial matter. I will discuss it with you after I have made a plan. You should have a good rest."

After saying that, he flicked his sleeves and was about to leave.

Rong Sheng looked at Song Xuanlin's exhausted back and suddenly remembered that he had not returned to Rongguo Marquis Mansion for a day and a night. Not to mention whether Ming Yuexuan's servants would be anxiously looking for him, it would be troublesome if he was discovered by Rong Dexin and Lu.

Thinking of this, she hurriedly called out to Song Xuanlin: "Prince, wait a minute!"

Song Xuanlin turned around and saw Rong Sheng dragging his frail body to him, begging, "Please allow me to return to Rongguo Marquis' Mansion. If I don't go back, my identity may be suspected."

"Yeah, that's right."

When Song Xuanlin heard this, he thought it made sense, but he was still a little worried about Rong Sheng's shoulder injury.

After thinking about it, he shouted to the outside: "Lu Yue——"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

"Send Princess Yong'an back to the Rongguo Marquis's Mansion safely, and keep her out of sight."

"Princess Yong'an?!" Lu Yue's eyes widened as he pointed at Rong Sheng and asked, "Your Highness, is it... this girl?"

"Well, go and come back quickly."

Seeing Song Xuanlin's serious expression, Lu Yue temporarily put away his surprise and turned to Rong Sheng and said respectfully, "Princess, please come this way."

A moment later, Rong Sheng followed Lu Yue to the back door of the palace and got into an inconspicuous black carriage.

After an unknown amount of time, the carriage finally stopped at the back door of the Rongguo Marquis Mansion.

Rong Sheng endured the pain in her left shoulder and slowly got off the carriage. After saying goodbye to Lu Yue, she tiptoed into the back door of the Marquis' Mansion.

It was almost noon, and the scorching sun shone on her body, causing her shoulder injury to ache, but she did not dare to stop for a moment and took a shortcut to Mingyuexuan.

However, what she didn't expect was that even the backyard of the Rongguo Marquis's Mansion was unusually quiet today, and she didn't see a single person along the way.

She felt something was wrong and quickened her pace back to Mingyuexuan.

But as soon as she came in, she found that the entire Mingyue Pavilion was empty.

She felt more and more puzzled, wondering if something big had happened in the mansion? Where did Liu Ling and the others go?