Portable Space: The Peasant Princess

"It's late at night. Princess, please rest first. You have to leave for Beicheng tomorrow morning."

Gu Panxia stood up, took the bowl in her hand and smiled.

She was not an expert in this field, nor was she very good at comforting people. She was afraid that the more she spoke, the more uncomfortable she would be, so she had no choice but to leave as soon as possible.

He raised his head suddenly, "Go back to Beicheng? Where are the people from the Barbarian Army?"

"Everyone in the barbarian army has been wiped out. I will explain the rest of the matter to the princess in detail when I have time. Let's rest first."

After Gu Panxia finished speaking, without waiting for Gongchun's reply, he opened the curtain and walked out of the tent.

She had just taken a few steps when she saw a slender figure walking across from her.

The man was dressed in white and looked particularly clear in the dark night.

Gu Panxia paused for a moment, raised her eyebrows and looked at the person who walked in slowly with a half-smile.

"Mr. Wen doesn't rest at night, what are you doing here?"

Her tone was a bit harsh, and Wen Shucheng couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Brother and sister, I have figured it out."

Gu Panxia held the food box and crossed her hands across her chest, Feng Qingyun said calmly: "What does it have to do with me?"

Gu Panxia glanced at him lightly, and wanted to move past him, but she heard him say: "I know, brother and sister, you have always been prejudiced against me because of the princess, but I also have my own reasons."

Gu Panxia paused for a moment, turned around and said with a smile: "Mr. Wen is serious, this is a matter between you two and has nothing to do with me. I just want to remind you again that some things cannot always be waiting for you in the same place. I hope you will do it and cherish it.”

She just turned her head and said, "Also, it's already late at night. The princess has just recovered and has to go on a journey tomorrow. I hope Mr. Wen won't disturb her."

Wen Shucheng was slightly startled, "She's awake?"

Gu Panxia nodded, "I'm awake. I just woke up. Let's talk about anything after tonight."

Wen Shucheng said happily: "Just wake up, just wake up! Brothers and sisters, you should also go to bed early. I will go find the fourth child and the others first."

After seeing him leave, Gu Panxia looked at the tent, and when she heard rustling sounds coming from inside, a playful smile couldn't help but appear on her lips.

…

The next day, the sun rose, and the sunlight enveloped the earth, driving away some of the coolness of autumn.

As early as daybreak, everyone had already packed their luggage.

The Imperial Master clasped his hands and sighed: "We brought a hundred thousand troops and horses, but they were not used. If we had known this, we wouldn't have had to come all the way to suffer."

A few people didn't say a word, just looked at each other and smiled.

I originally thought there would be a big battle, but I didn't expect that I would win so easily. This unexpected thing made the eyes of everyone present unconsciously cast on Gu Panxia.

Gu Panxia yawned, pushed down the frown that had been hiding her laughter beside her, and pretended to be confused: "The princess looks good today, must she have taken some magic elixir?"

He glanced at her strangely and angrily, "I won't tell you!"

After saying that, he climbed into his carriage quickly.

Gu Panxia chuckled and shook her head. She raised her eyes, and when she saw several people looking directly at her, she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows in confusion.

"Little girl, you are indispensable for this victory."

Gu Panxia waved her hand when she heard this, "This matter has nothing to do with me."

The Imperial Master raised his eyebrows, "Good girl, so humble?"

Gu Pan Xia Youyou yawned and changed the subject: "When will we set off?"

Lu Yuan smiled fondly, "Right now, if you feel sleepy, go back to the carriage and rest."

Gu Panxia nodded slightly, ignored the dissatisfied expression of the Imperial Master, turned around and got into his own carriage.