Chapter 508 How dare she think!

The sky was clear and the sun was high.

Early in the morning, the shouts of the soldiers rang out.

Jiang Zhiyu yawned and came out of the tent, and saw Jiang Wenjing and Xiao Mingye had changed their clothes and were preparing to train with the soldiers.

"Are you awake? Want something to eat?"

Jiang Zhiyu shook her head. She didn't feel hungry yet. Hu Yue also saw her and walked straight over.

Jiang Wenjing followed Xiao Mingye tactfully.

Before, there was only Hu Yue in the army. Although she grew up in the barracks, she was a woman after all, so she had always had a single tent. Now that Jiang Zhiyu was here, they could be together.

Although General Hu didn't say it, anyone could see his worry.

After all, there are so many people in the army, you can't guarantee that every one of them is a good person.

Now the worry is gone.

"You got up so early, what did you do?" Jiang Zhiyu asked. "

Training!" Hu Yue happily put his arm around her shoulders: "Come on, come on, look at my heroic figure. I have challenged most of the people here, and none of them are my match!"

Her skin has been a little dark from the sun, but her eyes are getting brighter and brighter, and her whole body exudes vibrant vitality.

Jiang Zhiyu was led by her like a salted fish.

[It's great, this vitality makes my body warm. ]

Jiang Wenjing, who was fighting with Xiao Mingye on the side, was distracted and was almost knocked down by him!

A burst of cheers came from the surroundings.

"Don't be distracted during the competition."

Xiao Mingye joked with a smile, his eyebrows slightly raised.

Jiang Wenjing also chuckled, retracted his gaze, and his eyes gradually became fierce.

The two sides went back and forth, neither giving in, like two wolf kings fighting for territory. The fight was extremely fierce, and the people around were also excited, shouting with red faces and thick necks.

In addition, the weather was hot, and soon someone pretended to take off his clothes.

Hu Yue quickly reached out and covered Jiang Zhiyu's eyes, and shouted at the same time: "Hey, hey, what are you doing!"

[Hey, who is it, taking off your clothes? Do you have a good figure? ]

[Let me see it? ]

Although thinking so in his heart, Jiang Zhiyu still stood still obediently.

The eyes of the people around immediately gathered on the man who was stopped. It was a soldier, his face flushed red. He put down his hand that was lifting his clothes, stared at Hu Yue closely, and cursed something.

His voice was not lowered, but it was not loud either. Only a few people around heard it.

Those people's faces suddenly changed and covered his mouth.

Hu Yue frowned slightly, and her intuition told her that what the man said was definitely not a good thing. She glared back with her beautiful eyes.

The soldier looked away.

Feeling a slight itch in the palm of her hand, Hu Yue suddenly came to her senses and withdrew her hand.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing, there was a little episode just now." Hu Yue chuckled.

Jiang Zhiyu nodded slowly, then raised his eyelids and fixed his eyes accurately on one person.

The man shuddered and walked away with evasive eyes.

Jiang Zhiyu licked his back teeth.

[He looks very sneaky and guilty. I'll tell them later so they can be more careful.]

Jiang Wenjing and Xiao Mingye turned their eyes back at the same time.

Because of this episode, the competition was considered a draw. The soldiers continued their training, and the others entered the main tent.

Bai Yan went out to search for the maggots. This time, the high priestess did not follow him and sat obediently in the main tent.

"Pay more attention to that man just now. I don't think he is a good person."

Jiang Zhiyu leaned on the chair and turned himself into a cat biscuit.

Xiao Mingye nodded.

"By the way, Tianqi sent several intelligence letters today, and I haven't had time to read them." Xiao Mingye opened them while speaking: "Before, the fog was heavy, and the intelligence had been piling up. It was only this morning..."

His voice stopped abruptly.

He could hardly control his expression, and his face was full of disbelief.

Even if he was angry, except when he was a child, he had never seen his emotions revealed like this.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Wenjing couldn't help asking.

He raised his eyes from the letter paper and fell on Jiang Wenjing, wanting to say something but stopping.

Jiang Wenjing frowned, and felt a little uneasy: "What happened?"

"The Xu Mansion was attacked, and no one escaped except Jiang Sulan..."

In just a few words, Xiao Mingye said it very forcefully.

Jiang Wenjing only felt a "boom" in his head, and Jiang Zhiyu also sat up slightly: "Will the emperor not send the Jinyiwei to guard it?"

"Yes, the Jinyiwei was also wiped out."

After these words came out, Jiang Zhiyu paralyzed again, which scared Hu Yue next to him: "Cheer up! You can't be defeated, you have to go back and avenge them!"

"No," Jiang Zhiyu's voice returned to calmness: "The Jinyiwei was wiped out, who in the imperial city can do it?"

[Not even Xiao Yanli can do it. ]

[Do you really think that the meals at home are just dry pay! ]

After she said this, Jiang Wenjing regained his sanity: "So, it's all a trick?"

Jiang Zhiyu nodded.

[But I'm still a little worried, will there be other protagonists with halos? 】

【The probability is not high, but...】

"If a war breaks out, when can it end at the earliest?"

Xiao Mingye thought for a moment: "It depends on the war situation. For the Nan Gu people, it will take at most three months, at least one month."

Jiang Zhiyu: "Is there any sudden situation? The kind that can end quickly?"

Xiao Mingye: "For example?"

Jiang Zhiyu touched his chin: "For example, the Nan Gu King suddenly died, or the Nan Gu rebelled and all fled? Is this possible?"

Xiao Mingye: "..."

Jiang Wenjing: "..."

Hu Yue: "..."

Xiao Mingye politely forced a smile.

She really dared to think!

Jiang Zhiyu got the answer in the deafening silence.

[Oh, it seems not.]

[But it's not necessarily, the Nanlong people don't have much emotion.] At

this moment, a well-behaved voice sounded: "It's possible."

Everyone's eyes immediately gathered over.

The young high priest lowered her head in panic, her fingers tying her dress: "Mother said that he is timid and afraid of things, and mother calculated that after the Nanlong got into trouble, he would be the first to escape."

"Mother?" Xiao Mingye asked doubtfully.

"The Nanlong High Priestess, she should be the next successor, but the Nanlong King obviously intends to abolish the high priest, so..."

Xiao Mingye understood.

Ever since he could hear Jiang Zhiyu's inner voice, Xiao Mingye began to believe in these superstitious things. Hearing her say this, he couldn't help but start to fantasize.

It would be the best thing to be able to take down Nanlong without bloodshed.

I really hope that the warrior Nanlong can show up soon!

...

The soldier passed the words of the King of Nanlong back. After Gongta waved his hand to let him go, the teacup in his hand shattered.

He closed his eyes tightly, his mouth twitched, and the people serving on the side didn't dare to look at him any more.

After a long while, Gongta breathed a sigh of relief.

Amusa, I won't let you wait too long.

His eyes flashed with a shrewd light unique to the elderly: "Bring paper and pen."