When Xiang Xing walked out of the big tent slowly, it was already bright outside.

There were already some soldiers around who got up and stood in front of their tents with washbasins in their hands, chatting, waiting for the drill horn to sound.

Seeing Xiang Xing passing by, they greeted enthusiastically and with concern: "National teacher, are you better?" ”

"Well, that's a lot."

Xiang Xing smiled and looked at Jiru.

The soft eyes turned, and suddenly remembered something, and couldn't help asking, "By the way, who were you General Yan last night...... Well, busy late? ”

She paused, and didn't ask directly about the spy catch.

In case Yan Heng was doing it in secret, wouldn't her blind question be exposed.

Sure enough, when the soldiers heard this, they looked at each other with some confusion.

Scratching the back of his head, he smiled and said, "General, he seems to be busy late...... We only know that he led a few lieutenants and brothers to General Wang's main tent, and seemed to be chatting all night. ”

"It seems to be talking about some kind of spring harvest conference...... Ah! ”

One of the soldiers was half a sentence, and was directly pinched by his brother's thigh, screaming.

Seeing Xiang Xing, he smiled in his heart.

Although there are military orders and regulations in the camp, everyone has a heart for gossip, and these soldiers are no exception.

Thinking about it, she simply shook the crested cane in her hand.

[Duck Duck, take a look at the three spies from last night who are still there.] ]

The voice fell, and the GPS map suddenly appeared in front of the guy's eyes.

As she expected, the coordinates of those three spies had disappeared into the entire camp.

However, there are three more red dots, and a third more black identity.

Without exception, these people were all Yan Heng's extremely trusted henchmen, and even the scout captain who was in charge of keeping an eye on the group of village women on the previous march.

Xiang Xing blinked his soft eyes and tilted his head.

It seems that last night was not only discussing the Spring Harvest Conference, but someone also seemed to have made a stealing beam......

Tsk, that's fast.

She couldn't help but sigh secretly.

……

In the next few days, Yan Heng directly took Xiang Xing to live in the big tent in the name of taking care of her personally, under the knowing eyes of everyone in the big camp.

Bai, he stayed in Wang Hai's main tent to discuss the battle plan of the Spring Harvest Conference.

At night, he personally supervised Xiang Xing's diet.

Not only do you have to watch her eat it yourself, but you will even taste it before she eats it and test for drugs in person......

“…… Brother Yan Heng, are you going to make a big deal out of it? ”

Looking at the bowl of porridge that Yan Heng tasted with a silver spoon in advance, and only handed her after confirming that it was okay, Xiang Xing couldn't help frowning helplessly and laughed several times.

She tilted her head and looked at him with some concern, her voice soft, "And, if it's poisonous, won't it poison you first......"

"I can carry it better than you."

The man only replied silently, and the silver chopsticks in his hand were still moving, tasting the remaining dishes.

This scene inexplicably reminded the guy that once in a certain world, those eunuchs and fathers-in-law tested the emperor for poison......

Sorry.

She couldn't help but tremble subconsciously.

Quickly shake off the mess of brain supplies in your head.

The two of you just take a bite, and I taste and eat it one by one.

Suddenly.

Outside the window, there was a slight sound of air cracking, causing the two of them to pause their chopsticks at the same time.

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