Chapter 372: Lord General, fortune telling (32)
"...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.