The noble husband comes to the door: the wife and the owner are ruthless

Chapter 124 Frontier
As night approached, many large and small military tents were set up above the border. Many small tents had already extinguished their candles, and many soldiers had already rested. The foreign side left a few small troops to patrol back and forth.
under the main army tent

Candlelight is flickering, a woman in white is sitting halfway in front of the desk, and a map made of parchment is laid out on the desk. With a light brush in her hand, she draws out where the enemy army is supposed to attack from.
"Master, it's late at night, it's time for you to rest," Mo Yan kindly reminded him as he lifted up a corner of the tent in a strong suit

In the past few days, the prince has lost all his martial arts. Although he can't go to the battlefield, he came up with a lot of ideas behind the scenes to temporarily prevent the attack of foreign enemies

But she has not closed her eyes for two days, if this continues, her body may not be able to take it anymore, Mo Yan looked into the master's eyes, slightly worried
Feng Qianxuan leaned over the desk to look at the mountain map by candlelight. Although her face looked tired, the words that came out of her mouth did not lose any sternness:
"No, this time the Linguo team is coming aggressively. It is obviously well prepared. We must come up with a plan to control the enemy as soon as possible."

"Master" Mo Yan wanted to persuade him again, but seeing his master's seriousness, he couldn't say anything to stop him anyway.

When Feng Qianxuan was looking at the map and meditating, she suddenly heard a commotion in her ears

"Prince Regent, it's not good, the enemy suddenly attacked at night"

A soldier in armor lifted up the tent with a panicked expression and knelt down in front of Feng Qianxuan, ready to wait for her order

"Where is General Yang?" Seeing the seriousness of the situation, Feng Qianxuan quickly put down her brush, put away the parchment map, stood up and came to the soldiers

"Back to the prince, General Yang led troops to kill the enemy abroad, the situation is a little unfavorable"

"Mo Yan, General Yang is already injured, you should help General Yang immediately."

Without saying a word, Feng Qianxuan turned to Mo Yan, but immediately became suspicious, feeling that something was wrong with the soldiers in front of her, and questioned her loudly
"Wait, who are you? Why are you pretending to be a soldier from Dafengxue Country?"

According to General Yang's character, if there was an army sneak attack at night, she would definitely not be able to send troops to kill the enemy immediately, but would try to keep the garrison and defend in place, so what this person said is obviously false

It was too late, but soon, the soldiers on the ground realized that they had been exposed, and quickly drew their swords and rushed towards Feng Qianxuan

"Master" Mo Yan was a little slow, and it resulted in a situation where she was held hostage

"My lord, you are really smart, no wonder our army has been retreating in recent battles." The assassin put the dagger across her neck, and said coldly
Outside, it seemed that something was wrong. General Yang led his troops into the tent and found that Feng Qianxuan was being held hostage by an assassin.

"You traitor, put down the prince, otherwise don't blame this general for being rude to you"

As soon as the words fell, several archers appeared beside General Yang, and they all pointed at the assassin with their bows and arrows
"General Yang, are you fighting stupidly? It's your archer who is faster, or my dagger. If you don't want the prince to have an accident, prepare a fast horse for me immediately."

"Do as she says" General Yang gave the order to the soldiers, and there was only one thought in his mind, nothing happened to the prince
When the two sides were confronting each other, Mo Yan half-closed his black eyes, and wanted to go around and attack the assassin from behind. When he was saving the master, the assassin spotted her and gave her a hard look.

The gleaming dagger was closer to Feng Qianxuan's neck, almost sticking to her skin, signaling to warn Mo Yan, don't blame her for being impolite...

(End of this chapter)