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Chapter 212 The Heart Is Desolate, How Much Hate (8)
But that's fine too, since I don't have friends, and no one wants to approach me, I'm not in danger of being discovered.

It’s just that every night I have to endure the sleepy-eyed soldiers with disheveled clothes stepping over me to urinate in the tent. Sometimes when I come back, the clothes are even more disheveled. One night when a certain soldier came back with his trousers bare and his stomach exposed, he closed his eyes and secretly broke his trouser belt, and then tripped him with his foot. The familiar guy thought that the enemy was attacking at night, and screamed like a dead pig. The sudden sound of such a sound from the silent and sleeping barracks in the middle of the night was naturally very frightening. Almost at the same time, the patrol team and the camps were alarmed one after another.

Soldiers on patrol ran over holding torches in a gust of wind. Numerous human heads protruded from the tents of various camps. Then another general came and arranged for the soldiers to step up their guard while strictly ordering not to panic. I cringed in the shadows, seeing The guy who was dazedly holding up his pants and showing half of his butt stood in the bright light of a circle of torches in embarrassment, laughing secretly in his heart.

Probably because of the screaming of the soldier who was attacked in the stomach, the commotion was unstoppable for a while, and even Zhu Neng hurried over after a while. Shrunk again.

It was the man in white. I followed him all the time before, but tonight it was the first time I met him directly.

Under the bright moon and starlight, his tall body stood tall and white, and he was surrounded by rough soldiers, which made him more elegant and noble like an immortal in the sky, and his demeanor in walking and walking could be painted.

Although he looked young and calm, but standing beside Zhu Neng, his calm and steady aura was comparable to Zhu Neng's general demeanor, and even surpassed him.

He must have been with Zhu Neng all the time, so far, his clothes are so neat that there is not a single wrinkle.

I looked at him, trying to think if I had seen such a face, such an unforgettable face, I didn't believe that Ayou could make me forget it completely, but when I wanted to get rid of the myths in my mind, heavy white mist Immediately thick as deep clouds rolled up, covering the face hidden behind the clouds.

The back of my head hurt, and I wanted to groan, so I gritted my teeth and gave up thinking.

Zhu Neng asked about the situation, but he didn't criticize him too much. He just ordered the soldier to put on his clothes and go back to sleep. I breathed a sigh of relief. The sharp eyes were quite frightened, hoping that he would leave early.

But he was afraid of something.

The crowd had already dispersed, the soldier turned around and heard the man say, "Wait a minute."

My heart tightened, and I looked up at him.

He only looked at the soldier's trousers, and said calmly, "Come here."

The soldier looked at Zhu Neng hesitantly, and Zhu Neng said angrily: "Master Yi told you to go over, why are you dawdling!"

Judging from his expression, he seems to have a lot of respect for this man surnamed Yi. This man is not like a guest, nor is a general like a general. What is his origin?
Seeing that Zhu Neng was angry, the soldier hurried over. The young man surnamed Yi leaned over slightly, and took a closer look at his broken belt. I took a deep breath, knowing that he was an expert in martial arts, and he must have passed through the cut belt. See the clues.

However, after he finished watching, he waved his hands to let the soldiers leave without changing his face, and ordered everyone to return to their positions. It seemed that there was no abnormality. I slowly moved to the entrance of the tent and fell asleep. Come.

"What masters do..."

"Private investigation..."

"Add more guards..."

His heart was awe-inspiring, and he thought that although this person was young, he was a formidable character. In the middle of the night, he saw that everything in the barracks was normal, but the patrolling soldiers shuttled around more and more frequently. The password seemed to have changed, and the entire barracks was enveloped In a loose and tight atmosphere.

The few people in my tent couldn't sleep because they were the culprits. The soldier Huang Xing, who was hit in the stomach, laughed and cursed quietly for a while, and the unlucky soldier apologized for a while. , the unlucky guy asked: "Who was that kid just now? He seems to be bigger than the general."

A well-informed soldier named Liu Yiming smiled and said: "Zhengbao, you don't even know him. His surname is Yi. He came here to vote for the prince some time ago."

Zheng Bao curled his lips: "Oh, he's just a counsellor. The general can be so polite, and besides being so young, what effect can he have?"

Liu Yiming rolled his eyes at him: "What do you know? I heard that although Mr. Yi is young, he is capable of both civil and martial arts. He is very powerful, and he is not a counselor. He..." He laughed wickedly.

The crowd couldn't bear it, they called him to speak quickly, but he just laughed, and said again: "Oh, I'm going to bed, rest tomorrow, I have to get up early to wash clothes."

Zheng Bao patted him on the head and said: "What's the matter with selling, just ask Amu to wash it for you."

I smirked a few times, dared to be angry but dared not speak up, cursed in my stomach, dared to ask my aunt to wash your clothes?Be careful that you wear skin sores!
Liu Yiming had sold enough, looked around triumphantly, and said: "You also know that I was born and raised in Beiping, and my aunt works in the palace, so I'm naturally well-informed. Moreover, I have made friends with a certain princess in the palace... that Fei Fei is here..." He laughed knowingly.

Zheng Bao widened his eyes and said: "What is the origin of my theory? General Zhu is also respectful. It turns out that he is the future county horse, so I have nothing to say."

"Bah, you bastard, who are you, you don't have the right to talk." Huang Xingwu scolded angrily, then turned to Liu Yiming, "You said this is the future county horse, but I heard that there are several people in the palace. What about the princess, which one is it?"

Liu Yiming rubbed his head: "I don't know about this either." He thought for a while, then suddenly laughed: "But I think, according to Mr. Yi's appearance, he is very suitable for our Princess Xuanji."

I was thinking to myself what the princess Xuanji is, how can anyone use this as a title, so loud, but I saw those soldiers suddenly get up, and said again and again: "Really? Do you see?" Princess Xuanji? I heard that the princess is extremely beautiful and intelligent, is it true?"

(End of this chapter)