459. Chapter 459 Playful Couples Fighting on the Battlefield 21
Nalan Yuhao came out of the military tent and happened to see them coming towards him. His eyes flashed and he snorted from his nostrils.
Chen Xi's eyebrows curved: "Hey, Marshal Nalan, your nasal voice is so strong today, you are so arrogant!"
"..." Nalan Yuhao raised his eyes. He didn't understand Chen Xi's overt sarcasm, but he also knew that what came out of this woman's mouth was definitely not good.
He snorted disdainfully again and looked at Chen Xi with a forbearing stern look.
"Sixteenth Princess, Prince Gong, this is a military camp, not the back garden of your Prince Gong's palace.
If you don’t know what fighting is, learn how to fight, and don’t just take the prince around for a walk. If you accidentally run into an enemy and attack you, no one can help you."
"Oh, what Marshal Nalan means is that if it's not safe outside, this military camp is safe?"
Chen Xi blinked his beautiful eyes and looked at Nalan Yuhao with a half-smile. The dark light in his eyes made the three men opposite him feel uncomfortable.
Nalan Yuhao coughed lightly: "Of course the military camp is relatively safer than outside. What does the Sixteenth Princess mean by this? Do you think there are people in this military camp who will be unfavorable to you?"
"Is that what I thought?"
Chen Xi blinked innocently and smiled meaningfully at Chen Xi: "However, Marshal Nalan's words really reminded me, well, Your Majesty, this military camp is no better than our palace, we have to be more careful.
, you have to beware of bad guys at all times!”
"Yes, what Xi'er said makes sense. Let's go, let's go find the old man and ask him to protect us."
The handsome man showed off his eight beautiful white jade teeth, took Chen Xi's hand and walked in the direction of Hua Jiazi.
"..." Nalan Yuhao stood there, staring at the backs of the two people who were drifting away, clenching his fists.
Just ask Huajiazi for help?
Humph! Then you have to find that drunkard.
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It was night, and bright lights rose in the dark and distant sky. Under the starry night sky, the military camp was silent.
The soldiers had been practicing for a day and were already too tired to go to bed.
The spring was cold, the cold wind blew open the curtains of the military tent, and dark shadows flashed in front of the military tent.
After a while, seeing no movement in the military tent, the shadow quietly slipped into the military tent again.
"Xi'er, I am thirsty."
On the large bed made of simple wooden boards, there were two quilts on the left and right with two small bulges.
A lazy and hoarse voice came from one of the hills and fell into the shadow's ears. The shadow shook, and there was a long sword spitting poison in its hand.
"Xi'er, this king is dying of thirst!"
The scolding voice suddenly became louder, and "Xiaoshanbao" sat up suddenly, making the black shadow take two steps back in fright. When he looked up again, he saw a tall figure sitting on the wooden bed.
In the backlight, I could only vaguely tell that it was a man.
The sword in the black shadow's hand flashed, and in the blink of an eye it stabbed the chest of the man who was sitting up.
puff!
As the person on the bed fell softly, scarlet blood spurted out from the black shadow's mouth.
The military tent suddenly became as bright as day.
Two snow-white figures walked out from behind the screen. The man was handsome and the woman was pretty. They looked like golden boys and girls, and there was a synchronized mockery on their lips.
The person you are looking at lying on the bed is not the person who was sent by Nalan Yuhao to monitor Chen Xi and Feng Qingyang during the day?
His chest was stabbed by a long sword stained with poison. At this time, his whole body was convulsing, his face was distorted, and he was worse than dead.