Chapter 370: Lord General, fortune telling (30)
Waiting for Xiang Xing to walk out of the big tent slowly, the day outside was dark.
Some soldiers faintly got up around them, standing in front of their tents with their washbasins chatting, waiting for the drill horn to sound.
Seeing Xiang Xing passing by, they all greeted with enthusiasm and concern: "Xiao Guoshi, are you better?"
"Well, much better."
Xiang Xing laughed and nodded at several people.
Soft eyes turned around, suddenly remembering something, and couldn't help but ask, "By the way, last night you General Yan was...well, were you busy until late?"
She paused, and did not directly ask about the arrest of the spy.
In the unlikely event that Yan Heng was doing it in secret, wouldn't it be exposed if she asked nonsense.
Sure enough, the few little soldiers looked at each other with some confusion.
He scratched his head and said with a smile, "The general seems to be busy until late... We only know that he led a few lieutenants and brothers to the main tent of General Wang, and seemed to be chatting all night."
"It seems to be talking about the Spring Search Conference...Oh!"
One of the soldiers talked too much, and was directly pinched by his brother's thigh and yelled.
Seeing Xiang Xing smiled inwardly.
Although there are military regulations in the camp, everyone has the heart of gossip, and these little soldiers are no exception.
Thinking about it, she simply shook the crested cane in her hand.
[Duck, take a look at the presence of those three spies last night. ]
When the voice fell, the little guy suddenly showed a GPS map.
As she expected, the coordinates of the three spies had disappeared in the entire camp.
However, there are three more red dots, one-third more black identity.
These people were without exception, they were all Yan Heng's trusted confidantes, and even the leader of the scout team who was in charge of tracking the group of village women on the marching road before.
Xiang Xing blinked softly, his head tilted.
It seems that there was more than just the Spring Search Conference that was discussed last night. Someone seemed to have made a hack for a change...
Gee, it's really fast.
She couldn't help sighing secretly.
...
In the next few days, Yan Heng directly took Xiang Xing to live in the big tent under the eyes of everyone in Daying, in the name of taking care of her personally.
During the day, he stayed in Wang Hai’s main account to discuss the battle plan for the Chunsou Conference.
At night, he personally supervised Xiang Xing's diet.
Not only do you have to stare at her and eat, you even have to taste a bite before she eats, and test the drugs yourself...
"... Brother Yan Heng, are you making a fuss too much?"
Looking at the bowl of meat porridge that Yan Heng had tasted with a silver spoon in advance, and after confirming that it was okay, Xiang Xing couldn't help but frown and laughed a lot.
She tilted her head and looked at him with a little worry, her voice soft, "Moreover, if it is poisonous, wouldn't it be poisoned to you first..."
"I can carry it more than you."
The man only responded quietly, and the silver chopsticks in his hand were still moving, tasting the remaining dishes.
This scene inexplicably reminded the little guy that in a certain world, those **** father-in-laws tried to poison the emperor...
Provoking.
She couldn't help shaking subconsciously.
Quickly get rid of the mess of brain supplies in my mind.
The two of you just take a bite, and I tasted and ate each bite.
Sudden.
There was a slight sound of air breaking outside the window, causing the chopsticks in the hands of the two to eat at the same time.