Chapter 232 Even if one sentence is wrong, it can tear him alive
Seeing that Jian Ruocheng was about to walk out of the military camp, Nan Yan whispered: "Sir Jian, be careful."
Although the two were still far apart, Jian Ruocheng seemed to hear this, turned around and smiled slightly at her, then turned around and left.
His figure soon disappeared into the sun.
The people in the army slowly dispersed and each had to prepare themselves. Although Jian Ruocheng's mission was a symbol of peace, it was still unknown how the other party would be. Maybe the meeting was in harmony, but it was also possible that they would continue to fight.
Therefore, they cannot slackew.
Nan Yan kept looking at Jian Ruocheng's figure so he couldn't see it. Then he slowly turned around, but in the sun, Zhu Feng's face turned cold, he turned back to the tent, and threw it onto the tent with force.
He... seems unhappy?
Could it be that Jian Ruocheng was also worried about going to the enemy camp alone?
However, after being with the emperor for so long, Nan Yan also knew one truth, that is, if the emperor is angry, don’t provoke him! Just at this time, Li Bushu ran over to support her, and Nan Yan moved to his tent step by step.
As soon as he returned to his tent, Nan Yan breathed a sigh of relief. After all, he followed the emperor and sat down well, and somehow he got angry.
Finally I can relax.
After a while, it was noon and she and Li Bushu had lunch together.
But I heard that Zhu Feng didn't eat a bite of rice in the emperor's tent on the other side, and almost threw a bowl.
Why are you so angry?
Could it be that Jian Ruocheng is still worried about going to the enemy camp alone?
In fact, Nan Yan always cared about Jian Ruocheng. Although a gentleman was a scholar like Jian Ruocheng, his riding and shooting skills should be quite good, but after all, it was the military camp of Yue State. The 200,000 troops were like wolves and tigers. Even if a word was wrong, he could tear him alive.
So, as time passed by little by little, her mood became heavier and heavier.
The sun slowly tilted to the west, and the earth was covered with a layer of golden light.
Jian Ruocheng has not come back yet.
It's been a day, has something happened to him?
Nan Yan couldn't help but move slowly to the door of the tent alone, facing the camp gate, and found that a team of people had already walked out, probably to pick up Jian Ruocheng.
After a while, I saw the group of people returning to the military camp surrounded by a familiar figure.
Jian Ruocheng!
He is back!
Nan Yan was so happy that he even forgot the injuries on the soles of his feet. He walked up excitedly and saw that although Jian Ruocheng looked a little tired, he was still intact and was not injured.
With this alone, she was extremely happy.
However, surrounded by everyone, Jian Ruocheng suddenly turned around and saw her, but his eyes seemed to flash.
Nan Yan didn't know why, but his heart skipped a beat.
What's wrong?
She thought about it and subconsciously followed her. The first thing Jian Ruocheng did when he came back was of course to report the situation in the emperor's tent.
Nan Yan also walked to the door and waited outside for a while. Ye Zheng happened to come. Seeing her, he hesitated for a moment, reached out to lift the tent and signaled her to go in.
May I?
Nan Yan glanced at him with his eyes, and Ye Zheng nodded inward.
Nanyan hurriedly walked in.
The atmosphere in the big tent seemed a bit dull. Of course, this forced aura came as always from His Majesty the Emperor who was sitting in front of him with a stern face.
Chapter completed!