"After I entered the city, the streets returned to normal. When I didn't see anyone, I asked someone at will."

"How? Did they get away?" Han Xiaoya asked anxiously.

Old Ye glanced sideways at her, nibbled at the roast chicken leisurely, darkened his shoulders, frowned and said, "ouch, my shoulders hurt this time, ouch... I can't say anything about the painful old man..."

Han Xiaoya: "

She had no choice but to come forward and pinch her shoulder to old ye: "I'll pinch it for you."

Ye Lao was satisfied with eating the roast chicken. For a moment, he commanded Han Xiaoya to pinch the left and let her pinch the right.

Han Xiaoya asked, "Grandpa ye, how are you looking for someone to ask?"

"Let me see... Ah... I'm old, and I don't have a good memory..." Mr. Ye said pretendedly, gnawing at the roast chicken.

“......”

Han Xiaoya stopped directly, looked at him helplessly, suddenly turned and left.

Now it's Mr. Ye's turn to be bored: "why don't you pinch the girl?"

Han Xiaoya turned her eyes helplessly, turned back and pinched his shoulder and said, "Grandpa ye, don't pretend. Can't I pinch it for you?"

In fact, she is no longer worried.

According to her understanding of Ye Lao, if there is anything wrong, ye Lao must not be as leisurely as he is now.

His appearance can only explain one thing. Yin Shengxuan and others are all right.

Old Ye blew his beard and stared: "what are you pretending to do? Where am I pretending to do it, old man? I'm over 150 years old, and I'm not old enough? It's not normal for me to have a sour back at such an old age? Just you smelly girl who always commands the old man to do things. I'm not as disrespectful to the old and love the young as you smelly girl."

"..." Han Xiaoya reluctantly admitted her mistake: "you're always right."

"Hum, right, give the old man a good squeeze." old ye said with a hum.

Han Xiaoya helplessly pinched it for him.

Old ye said slowly, "after I entered the city, the street returned to normal. Even the people who checked at the gate of the city were gone. I asked someone."

Han Xiaoya pricked her ears.

Old Ye whetted his chirp for a long time before he continued:

"It was said that there was no fight. The people guarding the city came and soon dispersed. Your little friend also took people to leave directly. However, I met a wave on my way back. I don't know which family it is. It was solved easily."

Han Xiaoya breathed a sigh of relief and said angrily with a red face: "Grandpa ye, you are more than 150 people. Don't talk nonsense about any little friends."

"It's very late. Grandpa ye, if you eat well and rest early, I won't accompany you."

Han Xiaoya finished and went back to her tent.

Old Ye blew his beard and stared angrily: "smelly girl, I have no conscience. Throw it away when I use it up."

Han Xiaoya stumbled and almost fell. She helplessly helped her forehead, but she smiled silently.

Suhongshan and others know that old ye came back in the middle of the night. They also heard Han Xiaoya talking to old Ye outside.

After Han Xiaoya returned to the tent, Han Yelin got up and talked to old ye for a while and asked some detailed questions.

The next day, they continued on their way.

At midnight, he successfully crossed the border and arrived at Dongshu camp.

Without a word, Han Yelin went to discuss with the generals in the camp early the next morning.

Suhongshan and Han Xiaoya are not idle here.

As soon as the news of their return spread, those who had earlier sent them back from Xishi came up.

The leader was a haggard woman in her twenties. After seeing the ceremony, she said, "please allow us to join the vanguard, madam. We want to kill Xishi people, and we want revenge!"

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