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

"Squeak-"

Suddenly, the door behind me was pushed open.

"Princess?!"

The moment Liu Ling walked in, she was surprised and delighted to see the long-lost princess sitting in the house.

Rong Sheng turned around and saw Liu Ling running towards her anxiously, taking two steps at a time.

"Princess, you're back!" She excitedly grabbed Rong Sheng's left arm and was about to ask something when she suddenly discovered that Rong Sheng's facial features were distorted with pain.

"Princess, what's wrong with you?!" She couldn't bear to see Rong Sheng in so much pain, and she eagerly wanted to reach out to check Rong Sheng's left shoulder.

"It's okay, it's okay." Rong Sheng didn't care about the pain, and immediately dodged Liu Ling's hand and said, "It's just that I couldn't sleep the night before, so I sneaked out of the house and accidentally fell into a dark pit, injuring my shoulder. Fortunately, I was rescued by a kind person passing by. Fortunately, the injury is not serious, and I will be fine after resting for a while."

"Princess, please don't lie to me." Liu Ling's eyes were red and she cried, "You were clearly in excruciating pain just now. The injury must be serious. I will go find a doctor right away!"

"Liu Ling, stop right there!"

Seeing Liu Ling running out without being able to stop her, Rong Sheng pretended to be angry and yelled.

The next second, Liu Ling really stopped. This was the first time she saw the princess get angry. She looked back in surprise, wondering if she had done something wrong.

Seeing that Liu Ling was frightened by his anger, Rong Sheng quickly stood up and walked over to her, stroking her shoulder and softly explained: "Liu Ling, you are right, I am not really angry."

"But if other people knew that I was leaving the house, and if it eventually got to my father's ears, I would inevitably be punished."

"Oh, so that's how it is—" Liu Ling scratched the back of her head embarrassedly and said, "Princess, it was my fault for not considering it carefully. I forgot to keep it a secret for you."

Seeing that Liu Ling understood what he meant, Rong Sheng immediately asked, "But where did you go just now? Why is the backyard of the Marquis's mansion so quiet? Where did everyone in the mansion go?"

Liu Ling immediately frowned upon hearing this: "Princess, it's because Prince Jing'an's Mansion is coming to propose marriage."

"Propose a marriage?" Rong Sheng was a little surprised. "It's only been a few days since we came back from the Lotus Banquet, and Prince Jing'an's Mansion is proposing a marriage so soon?"

"Yeah, isn't it!" Liu Ling pouted and nodded, "I don't know why they were so anxious. This morning, someone from Prince Jing'an's mansion came to inform us that Prince Jing'an and the Crown Prince would come to propose marriage in five days. Madam and the Second Miss were so happy that they seemed to fly to the sky."

Liu Ling said with a face full of resentment: "As soon as the messenger from Prince Jing'an's mansion left, Madam ordered all the servants in the backyard to go to the front yard to help with the decoration. We in Mingyuexuan were also asked to clean up the front yard."

She rubbed her aching wrist and said aggrievedly, "Fortunately, I accidentally left my handkerchief and basin behind when I left. Otherwise, I would not have had the chance to come back, and I would not have known you were back the first time."

“So that’s how it is…” Rong Sheng then realized that Lu and the others were busy proposing marriage, so they had no time to find fault.

However, it is really unusual that Prince Jing'an's Mansion is so eager to form an alliance with the Marquis Rong's Mansion.

Could there be any other purpose?

Rong Sheng couldn't help but think of the scene when he was attacked by the secret guards of Prince Jing'an's Palace in the secret passage of that day.

Since the secret guards have been alerted—

She thought quickly in her mind, which meant that King Jing'an had already known that his secret had been discovered.

There is still one month left until the emperor's birthday, and he will certainly find ways to hide the evidence of treason.

However, it is not easy to make such a large number of weapons disappear out of thin air in that secret room.

Could it be...

Does Prince Jing'an want to drag Rong Dexin into the matter under the pretext of proposing marriage, and then let the Marquis' Mansion help solve his problem?

Rong Sheng withdrew his thoughts, rubbed his temples, and thought that judging from the current situation, this was the only reason that made sense.

Five days later...

She gently covered the wound on her left shoulder, thinking to herself that she should heal the wound as soon as possible. When the day of proposal comes, she will want to see what King Jing'an is up to.

Thinking of this, she whispered to Liu Ling: "If anyone asks about it in the next few days, just say that I caught a cold. Then on the day of the proposal, please report to my father for me and say that I am afraid that I will pass the disease on to others, so I will not attend the banquet that day."

"Yes, Princess." Liu Ling blinked and responded with understanding. Then she opened her almond eyes wide and asked curiously, "But Princess, you won't sneak out of the house again, right? Every time you go out alone, you come back with injuries. It's so dangerous out there. Even if you like the scenery, you have to take care of your health. Let me accompany you out in the future!"

Every time I am hurt...

After listening to Liu Ling's summary, Rong Sheng couldn't help but look embarrassed.

That's right. He was once the best fighter in Dazhen. It's really unacceptable that he is covered in wounds just a few months after his rebirth.

Right now, I'd better hurry up and prepare some medicine so that I can quickly restore my skills, otherwise my body will not be able to bear it before my revenge is successful.

After thinking about it, she walked to the desk, picked up the brush, quickly wrote down a few prescriptions, and then told Liu Ling: "Help me go to the pharmacy outside to get these medicines. Remember not to be discovered by others."

"Don't worry, Princess!" Liu Ling nodded smartly. After taking the prescription, she quickly left Mingyuexuan, thinking to herself, although she didn't know when the princess learned how to prepare the medicine, her condition has indeed become better and better since she recovered from her serious illness.

But no matter what the reason is, I will be happy as long as the princess is getting better and better.

Thinking of this, she shook her head and quickened her pace.

When Rong Sheng saw Liu Ling walking away, he immediately went to the bedroom and sat down gently on the bed.

Then she closed her eyes, put her hands together, and began to slowly practice the Cloud Wind Technique.

After a few breaths, warm energy waves slowly emanated from the Dantian and gradually spread to all parts of the body.

When she reached the wound on her left shoulder, she took a deep breath and began to use her skills to repair the broken meridians.

After a while, when she felt that the wound on her left shoulder had been mostly healed, she slowly opened her eyes and exhaled heavily.

Then she carefully raised her left arm and tentatively turned it left and right twice.

It really doesn’t hurt anymore!

Rong Sheng sighed in his heart, then stood up happily and walked to the tea table. While drinking hot tea, he thought, Yunfeng Jue is indeed powerful, but it needs to be combined with those medicines. In this way, his strength will be restored quickly...

In the blink of an eye, it was the day when Prince Jing'an came to propose marriage.

Early that morning, Rong Sheng sat up from the bed yawning.

She waved her arms, feeling that her strength had recovered about 50% to 60%, and got out of bed contentedly to wash up.

Suddenly, there was a sound of hurried footsteps outside the door.

Liu Ling rushed in and came up to Rong Sheng, panting and saying, "Princess, do you know what I saw in the front yard?"

Rong Sheng looked at Liu Ling's gossipy expression and asked curiously, "What else could be in the front yard? Could it be that someone from Jing'an Palace has come?"

"No, no, no..." Liu Ling shook her head and continued, "No one from Prince Jing'an's Mansion has seen it yet, but the betrothal gifts have arrived first. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I really wouldn't have believed that the betrothal gifts from Prince Jing'an's Mansion were so generous, so much that the entire front yard could hardly hold them all!"