Mo Jingxiao leaned back on the chair, crossed his fingers and rested them on his knees.
He did not answer Ning Yujin's words, he only raised his narrow phoenix eyes and glanced at Murong Xuan.
Murong Xuan understood immediately, took a step forward, and said to Ning Yujin: "Miss Third, it's getting late, and you've been busy all day. Why don't you go and rest early."
Do you want her to rest at this time?
Ning Yujin had no reaction, but Di Changfeng was uncharacteristically excited and jumped out to help her: "Mr. Murong, is there something wrong with what she said? Why did you drive her away at this time?"
There was nothing wrong with what she said. It was just because she was so right that she was allowed to leave.
The profound meaning of this can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words.
But when someone who wanted to die met an honest kid like Di Changfeng, he immediately exposed the situation and immediately made it difficult for everyone to step down.
Murong Xuan squinted at Di Changfeng and smiled at him. The smile was full of fangs and blood: "Don't think you can escape, go and sleep with me too!"
The shadow guards often say: If you are not afraid of the enemy barking at you, you are afraid of Murong smiling at you.
Murong Xuan's special move, Fox Laughter, caused countless people to suffer.
Di Changfeng had also been in contact with Murong Xuan for a period of time, so he naturally knew his temper. He remained silent and looked at Ning Yujin longingly.
He hoped that she would come out quickly and say a few words to let them both stay.
At such an important moment, he had to advance and retreat with His Highness Prince Ding and the people of Daye, so he didn't want to go to sleep!
Ning Yujin yawned at this time, and said a little confusedly: "Mr. Murong is still considerate. I have been sleepy for a long time, and I have been holding on. Since you said that, sir, then I will be disrespectful.
, went to rest."
"Hey! You!" Di Changfeng suddenly went crazy and jumped to the point of jumping.
I knew she was unreliable, yet she compromised so easily!
She was just saying that Sheng Jing was in danger. She must have something to say. Did she just want to go to bed like this?
Ning Yujin didn't care what Di Changfeng was thinking, she half-kneeled to Mo Jingxiao and said, "Then I'll stand down."
Mo Jingxiao moved the corners of his mouth slightly, raised his chin slightly, looked at her, and wanted to say something. Finally, he spilled four words: "Have a good rest."
"Um."
He turned around neatly and left quickly without even a pause.
When Di Changfeng saw Ning Yujin walking away so casually, he felt extremely uncomfortable and had the urge to catch her back.
But as soon as she left, the eyes of Prince Ding and Murong Xuan were all focused on him, with a harsh meaning that could not be refuted at all.
Di Changfeng did not dare to disobey Mo Jingxiao, so he immediately saluted and reluctantly withdrew.
After Murong Xuan watched the two of them go away, he turned around, shook his head and said: "Changfeng is used to hanging out with the straightforward men in the military camp. When it comes to wisdom and strategy, the veteran general is no different.
Seeing him like this makes me really worried about him in the future."
"The old man only became famous in one battle when he was forty years old. I believe that the tiger father has no son." Mo Jingxiao narrowed his eyes and looked at the tent door, "I believe he just lacks an opportunity."
An opportunity for him to truly grow up.
"But Miss Ning San is very smart, and some things can be said easily. It's really easy to get along with her."
Murong Xuan's words were expressed with sincere emotion. After he said these words, the air in the tent began to become cold rapidly.
He couldn't help but narrow his eyes and smile.
Look at this overbearing guy, he can't even say a word.
"But a woman like her is destined not to be limited to the boudoir and back house. If she were a man, she would definitely be better than many men in the world. Just like what happened today, without her, it would definitely be a completely different story.
result."
After saying that, Murong Xuan raised his eyes to look at Mo Jingxiao, paying attention to his expression, and said: "Sir, actually Zizhan feels that there is no need to avoid Miss Third for today's matter."
"Needless to say," Mo Jingxiao waved his hands, pursed his thin lips tightly, and the lines on his face suddenly became sharp, "none of this has anything to do with her."
He will block dangers and carry the sky when it falls. There is no need for her to get involved and suffer.
What's more, this situation is so special, the less she knows, the better for her.
Murong Xuan sighed in his heart, but on his face he cupped his hands calmly and said, "Zizhan understands."
Just as he was talking, he saw the curtain lifted, and a shadow guard quickly stepped forward and knelt in front of Mo Jingxiao: "Sir, Dong Qi is reporting urgently!"
Dong Qi, urgent report.
Mo Jingxiao and Murong Xuan looked at each other, their expressions suddenly solemn.
Murong Xuan quickly took the small roll of paper and handed it to Mo Jingxiao to read.
After scanning it for a few times and reading it quickly, Mo Jingxiao's eyes darkened and he handed the note to Murong Xuan: "Take a look."
Their expressions don't look good.
Murong Xuan, who had always been observant, quickly took the note, lowered his head to read the contents above, and was immediately surprised: "The British King Qi Yunqian is not in his palace, and most likely, he is not in the country of Dong Qi! So what the hell is he?
Where did you go?"
Mo Jingxiao's face instantly turned frosty, and he said coldly, "He has always acted irrationally, and this time he suddenly complained of illness, it was extremely strange. Maybe, he is standing arrogantly in front of me right now.
On the land.”
Murong Xuan frowned, and everyone nodded in agreement: "Perhaps he was the one responsible for testing the poisonous smoke on the villagers this time."
Not everyone can master the cold flame poison that controls the dead soldiers.
King of England, Qi Yunqian.
His hands can be stretched far enough.
Mo Jingxiao lowered his head and thought for a moment, then said: "Zizhan, go now..."
*
The gray sky has slowly begun to turn fish belly white.
The stars gradually faded away, but the morning star remained bright and clear.
Ning Yujin glanced at the sky, stretched, and breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "Phew, I can finally sleep."
But the young man with an angry face who stopped her at the tent door seemed to have to put some effort into solving it.
When Di Changfeng saw that Ning Yujin, who had been ignoring him all the way, finally looked at him, he snorted heavily and asked her, "Why didn't you just continue talking and come out?"
Ning Yujin suddenly laughed: "What I said, do you think Mr. Murong and His Highness Prince Ding would not have thought of it? Young man, please don't be so naive."
Smart people do smart things, there is absolutely no need for her to act smart.
"You..." Di Changfeng always relied on his fists to solve problems in the military camp. How could he be his opponent in a verbal dispute with Ning Yujin, a little girl?
He held it in for a long time and finally said: "I'm older than you! You can't call me that!"
Ning Yujin chuckled and did not argue with him: "Brother, can you let me rest?"
"No, you have to tell me clearly!"
"I've made it clear enough." Ning Yujin was really helpless this time.
What is the enemy’s purpose? How does Shengjing deploy its defenses? How should the people settle down?
These people's livelihood issues and national affairs were not something she, a little girl, had to worry about.
She had said everything she needed to say. Mo Jingxiao didn't want her to know about their subsequent conversation, and he also didn't want her to wade too deep into the water.
The less you know, the farther away you are from danger.