Chapter 185: Lord General, fortune telling (31-32)
Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet
There is a situation!
Xiang Xing furrowed his soft brows, and a trace of depression appeared in his heart.
ââIsn't there a spy?
It was Xiuyue Kingdom who learned that the spies had been removed, and did not give up, and sent a new one...
Here, the little guy is about to summon ducks and ducks to see who is sacred.
But he didn't realize that after Yan Heng heard the faint noise outside, his eyes narrowed slightly.
After that, he suddenly raised his eyes and stared at her quickly.
Immediately afterwards, the handsome face with perfect contour was unexpectedly and quickly approached, close at hand.
"â¦â¦Well?"
Xiang Xing was dull.
But then, she suddenly saw Yan Heng's head shifted.
Just kissed up...
...? ? ?
Xiang Xing's face was full of question marks.
What, what's the situation...
She put down the dishes and subconsciously pushed the man in front of her.
But suddenly realized that he did not close his eyes.
In the deep pupils like thick ink, there is even more unusual reason and restraint, and he glanced at the direction that sent the strange movement.
Even the warm crimson lips did not make a half-way move.
Yan Heng paused, and then immediately released Xiang Xing when the movement outside disappeared.
"â¦â¦Feel sorry."
He covered his mouth, coughed softly, and his eyes flickered slightly unnaturally.
"Um... I just want to make a play to make those people think that you have a relationship with me... In this way, when they start, they will weigh it up."
"Um...will it?"
Although he can roughly understand what he meant, the little guy tilted his head in some doubt, and blinked softly, "This way, wouldn't it make the opponent's hand heavier?"
For example, if it is confirmed that she has indeed rebelled, she must slash the roots and kill people quickly...
Unexpectedly, Yan Heng hooked the corners of his lips meaningfully.
"I just want them to weigh more..."
He chuckled a few times, his eyes full of willfulness, "For example, directly deal with me, an enemy general who'gets a lot of information from the national division'."
"...That's it."
Although he didn't quite understand, Xiang Xing nodded his head slowly, and stopped questioning.
ââShe is afraid that with her own brain capacity, she will get more and more questions.
Anyway, listening to Yan Heng's tone, he should be fully prepared.
Ok.
The little guy thought, nodding to himself.
After a while, she suddenly thought of something, her little hand slammed, "By the way, what spring search conference...well..."
As if he could have expected what she would say next, the man directly raised his big palm and covered the restless little mouth without saying a word.
Immediately lowered his eyes and stared at her, his eyes were solemn and could not be refused.
"You are not allowed to go."
"Wellâ¦â¦"
Upon hearing this, Xiang Xing couldn't help frowning, and lowered his eyes in disappointment.
She thought for a while and pulled away his hand vigorously, her mouth narrowed, and she whispered reluctantly, "But, you all went, I'll stay here by myself. It's so boring..."
Looking at her little wilting appearance, Yan Heng laughed even more.
"At that time, you won't be bored."
He murmured quite meaningfully, but he picked up the tableware she put down and fed her the porridge spoon by spoon, blocking the small mouth of Fen Tan who seemed to want to continue complaining.
...
late at night.
Somewhere in the forest outside Luo Yunguo border, inside a seemingly temporary thatched hut.
"...What are you talking about? Xiang Xing and Yan Heng are ready?"
After listening to Detective A's return, a certain man behind the scenes hidden under the dark curtain on his upper body-a young man in a moonlight dress, almost jumped out of his chair in shock.
A look of uncertainty floated on the handsome face behind the curtain.
"Really?"
"...Back to the Lord, it's true!"
Detective Jia replied, "I have seen it with my own eyes, that Xiang Xing and Yan Heng...I am afraid that they are already in close contact with each other!"
As he said that, his brows suddenly tightened, and then he asked, "Master, do you say that we should cut the mess with a sharp knife, and quickly remove the star, lest Yan Heng know more..."
"You said they have skin-to-skin relatives, then what he should know, wouldn't he know it a long time ago!"
The man glanced helplessly at his stupid subordinate, and sighed depressed.
After a while, Detective A saw him patted the armrest of the Grand Master's chair in a frustrated manner.
Immediately tightened the knuckles, squeezing the armrest to creak.
And helplessly said, "You'd better withdraw the newly sent spies to the main hall first... lest the brainless group will be so stupid to expose themselves and cause the main hall to lose a few more chess pieces in vain."
"Furthermore, our opponent has changed from Xiang Xing's little thing to Yan Heng, how can you deal with that cunning General Luo Yunguo protecting the country!"
As he said, he stood up suddenly, clenching his hands into fists, "Yan Heng, he still waits for the main hall to be in the Spring Search Conference and removes the incompetent Sha Lie together."
"Okay, step back."
The man raised his hand lightly, and the first spy suddenly flashed and disappeared.
He paused, then leaned down suddenly, holding up a lamp on the table.
He opened the dark curtain and walked slowly to the window lattice under the moon.
He looked up and looked at the bright white moon in the sky.
A silver eye mask worn by his left eye shone with a faint silver light under the reflection of the moonlight.
After a while, the man curled his lips and smiled harshly.
"Yan Heng... You won the left eye of the main hall three years ago, and the main hall tolerated you for three years."
"Now, it is indeed time for you to pay it back!"
...
The seventeenth of the spring moon.
The annual Spring Search Conference of the Barbarians of the Northern Territory officially started in the Royal Paddock of Barbarian.
In the name of the friendship between the two places, the eldest prince Sha Lie, after some lobbying, finally agreed to let Luo Yunguo's border generals participate in the ceremony.
The barbarians sent out this time are still the two princes and some princes and ministers.
On Luo Yunguo's side, Yan Heng led a group of lieutenants to fight.
After the opening of a barbarian sacrificial dance, the hunting began.
"Father, in previous years, the sons and ministers won the first place, but the sons and ministers feel that they are not interested..."
Sha Yan laughed and took the initiative to pull the horse to the side of the Barbarian King's horse, "So, this year, let the eldest brother and the ministers go to trouble, and the children will accompany you, and you will be satisfied by watching the spring scenery."
"Your heart is strange."
Man Wang looked at his little son with a smile, and raised his brows slightly.
However, he didn't seem to think much about it, so he followed.
However, before the two of them had taken a few steps on their horses, Man Wang suddenly felt that something was not quite right.
For some reason, he always felt that the generals of Luo Yunguo who passed by in front of him seemed to be unexpectedly polite to the little son beside him.
From time to time, he stopped and nodded to him.
There was even an unusually subtle eye contact.
Seeing this scene, Man Wang couldn't help but surprise his eyes.