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Chapter 64 Be smarter yourself

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    Standing outside the tent is the maid from the Duke's Mansion.

    Song Wan said softly: "Is there something wrong, girl?"

    The maid didn¡¯t take things seriously at all and asked directly: ¡°Miss, do you have a lot of mosquito repellent incense here? Can you lend some to my lady?¡±

    Although it is almost late autumn, the weather is still very hot, and there are many mosquitoes in the wild. Mosquito repellent coils are a must-have. How could the maid in the Duke's Mansion be so careless?

    Song Wan had doubts, but he still answered readily: "Wait a moment."

    Then he turned around and took out the mosquito repellent incense from the tent, and subconsciously warned: "It's dry and dry, so it's better to be careful when using fire."

    Song Wan¡¯s voice was soft and out of good intentions. The maid glanced at Song Wan and said, ¡°Thank you, Miss, for reminding me.¡±

    The maid took the incense and left. Song Wan returned to the tent and slowly put away the items he brought. Not long after, Gu Yanting opened the curtain and walked in.

    Wearing a navy blue official uniform, his shoulders, elbows and knees were covered with the same silver armor as the Royal Forest Army. He was more imposing than usual, majestic and domineering, like a general commanding thousands of troops.

    Song Wan was about to salute when Gu Yanting said first, "No need to be polite, I just came here to take a look."

    There were a lot more things to do on this trip than Gu Yanting had imagined. He probably didn't have much time to rest in the tent these days. Xu Yingying couldn't see yet. Gu Yanting glanced at her and said to Song Wan:  "My wife has limited mobility. You should try to stay by her side and don't run around. Do you understand?"

    Song Wan nodded and said, "I understand."

    It was already very dark, and there were no lights in the room yet. Song Wan was wrapped in the gloomy light, and he looked more and more petite and frail. Gu Yanting originally just wanted to come and give instructions, but he was inexplicably worried when he saw this scene.

    This person is squeamish and cowardly, clumsy and not even good at getting angry. He doesn't know what situation he will cause in the past few days. This is not in the Tingwei Mansion, and he can't stare at her. No one can predict what will happen.  .

    Gu Yanting pursed his lips, looked at Song Wan with a sullen face for a while, and then suddenly leaned closer.

    The two people's breaths suddenly became entangled. Song Wan was startled and subconsciously wanted to retreat, but she heard Gu Yanting say in her ear: "Be smart."

    After leaving these words, Gu Yanting turned and left.

    Song Wan's right ear was still hot, and he was a little dazed. Xu Yingying suddenly asked: "Miss Song, has Gu Lang left?"

    "Yes, ma'am."

    Song Wan responded immediately, with a hint of guilt and panic in his words.

    Fortunately, Xu Yingying covered her eyes with a piece of cloth and sat there quietly holding a teacup, and did not notice anything unusual about Song Wan or what had just happened.

    Song Wan lit candles and mosquito repellent incense, and soon someone from the palace brought food.

    Although we were in the wild, all the royal chefs were accompanying us, and the meals were much more exquisite and delicious than those of the cooks in Tingwei Mansion.

    After dinner, Song Wan asked Xu Yingying: "Madam, do you want to wipe yourself?"

    Gu Yanting's current rank is not high enough. There is no bathtub in the camp, so he can only fetch some water to wipe himself.

    Xu Yingying sweated a little, but she could bear it. She shook her head and said, "I know I'm just a cover. There are no outsiders here. Miss Song doesn't have to work so hard to act. Don't worry about me. Just do whatever you want."

    Xu Yingying's tone was a little stoic, as if she had seen through the secular world during this period.

    Although Xu Yingying¡¯s words sounded pitiful, Song Wan still couldn¡¯t forgive him when he thought about what happened on the night of the Qiqiao Festival.

    Without refuting Xu Yingying's words, Song Wan said: "Then Madam, please rest early."

    Song Wan walked out of the tent to fetch water. When he was approaching the stream, he suddenly heard a popping sound.

    Someone fell into the water!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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