Daohua walked out of the tent and nodded to the elderly procuress: "Mom, we can go over now."
The elderly procuress looked at Daohua and felt somewhat unfamiliar with her. However, due to the darkness and the fact that Daohua wore a pearl bead curtain veil that covered most of her face, she didn't notice anything unusual and directly led Daohua towards the largest military tent.
On the way, the elderly procuress kept instructing Daohua: "Yiyi, you must capture Xiao Lord's heart. Although he has kept you in his tent these days, during the day he's still unwaveringly supervising the construction of the military camp."
"Madam Peony said that this won't do. You have to think of a way to keep Xiao Lord in the military tent during the day as well."
"Think about it yourself, if Xiao Lord loves you enough, would you worry that he wouldn't take you back to Ganzhou City?"
Daohua, worried about being exposed, spoke very little, only nodding or shaking her head.