[Chapter 186 Chapter 186 Becoming a Popular Person after Divorce (63)]
"Madam?" X3 said in unison.
It is said that smoke comes out of Wanshan's nostrils and his eyes are like copper bells.
Yan Qiansong's pupils constricted and his jaw was difficult to close.
Xu Wenzhang looked alert, as if facing a formidable enemy.
It was a rare occasion for the three men to stand on a united front and pull Yan Qing behind them, like three hens protecting their chicks.
Helian Muye took several steps back like a frightened white deer, holding his heart in his hands, "Madam, save me, they are so scary."
He was born with a handsome face, and he looked even more pitiful when dressed as a woman.
The three men stood in front of him with a menacing look, and his delicate appearance made them look like bullies who were bullying good girls.
"A Qing..." Xu Wenjian felt aggrieved and resentful.
This androgynous guy is exactly like "my weak and helpless mistress" in the opera!
Yan Wanshan did not forget his daughter's advance notice to him, and he coughed loudly: "Who is this——"
Looking at the other person's frightened eyes, he was unable to say the following words.
Why does the Ninth Prince of You Kingdom look like he doesn't have any brains?
Just standing there made him feel like he was bullying the weak, so for the sake of peace between the two countries, he kept a distance and looked at his daughter for help.
Yan Qing nodded his jaw slightly, and said in a clear voice: "I brought the Ninth Prince here today because I want to discuss cooperation with you."
The eldest brother Yan Qiansong complained in his heart why the prince of You country looked like he was missing important parts.
He looked at his father, asking with his eyes what cooperation he wanted.
Yan Wanshan dodged his gaze. Guaibao didn’t tell him this.
But in order to prevent his son from looking down on him, he pretended to be deep.
He glanced at him with disdain, then straightened his chest and raised his forehead, staring at Helian Muye opposite him with burning eyes.
A mysterious smile hung on his lips: "Prince Helian Jiu, why don't you sit down and discuss it carefully."
"Who are you talking about?" Helian Muye's brown eyes were like smoke, and he approached Yan Qing helplessly, "Madam, I don't know this person."
Yan Qing shook off his hand, raised his hand to invite Yan Wanshan to take the seat, and then he sat down at the lower left.
Xu Wenjian quickly sat down beside her and poured her a cup of tea: "Ah Qing, have some tea."
After Yan Qing took a sip, she swept a smug look towards the people standing in the hall, just like a wife looking at a concubine who had not yet married into the family.
Yan Qiansong gritted his teeth secretly, sat down opposite, bent his right index and middle fingers, pointed at his own eyes, and then pointed at Xu Wenjian who had a proud look on his face.
Said he would keep an eye on him.
No one took the initiative to speak. There was a silence in the military tent where one could hear a pin drop. Only the cold whistle of the north wind was heard, causing the weighted door curtain to sway gently.
Helian Muye stood alone in the hall, four pairs of eyes tightly wrapped around him like interwoven silk threads, sealing him off completely.
For the first time in his life, he experienced the feeling of being tried by three judges.
The sight of a pig or sheep about to be sent to the chopping block to be slaughtered made his hair stand on end and cold sweat soaked his back.
"My wife, my wound hurts." He bit his lips lightly. Yingying looked at Yan Qing, so weak that she seemed like she could be blown down by a gust of wind.
"Why don't we let the military doctor take a look first?" The fine lines at the corners of Yan Wanshan's eyes twitched.
After all, he is a prince of a country. If he died in the camp, it would be difficult to explain to his superiors.
Yan Qing said calmly: "Dad, since he doesn't admit his identity, just treat him as a fake."
"You Kingdom wants an excuse to send troops, so we can eliminate the danger in one fell swoop."
Yan Wanshan thought she was trying to trick Helian Muye, so he stroked his beard and nodded, "Qing'er, what you said makes sense. If you want to fight, then fight to the end!"
Yan Qiansong's brain went into a state of panic and he secretly pinched the flesh on the side of his thigh.
Why can't he keep up with his father and younger sister's thinking?
Anyway, there's nothing wrong with pretending to be smart.
Thinking of this, he snorted coldly, full of murderous intent.
Xu Wenzhang continued to pour tea for Yan Qing, his burning gaze following her profile.
Whatever Aqing says is what he does, and he will always stand on Aqing's side.
There is no need to think about anything else.
Yan Qing stood up, drew the sword from the weapon rack beside him and pointed it directly at Helian Muye, but Helian Muye staggered and narrowly avoided it, but the sleeve on his arm was torn.
Yan Wanshan stood up suddenly, and even his beard could not hide the astonishment on his face.
Really, really kill?
Xu Wenzhang's dog eyes: Aqing's sword-holding posture is so handsome
Helian Muye knew that she was serious, so he gave up the idea of pretending to faint and laughed twice: "If you want to cooperate, you should have a cooperative attitude. General Yan, do you agree or not?"
Playing dumb, you can't avoid this woman's rampage.
Although I don't want to be deprived of the dominant position, I have to bow my head when I'm under someone's roof.
Perhaps this so-called cooperation may be beneficial to him.
"But I have something to say." He looked at Yan Qing.
Yan Qing quickly put away his sword: "You say."
Xu Wenzhang ran to her side happily, took the sword from her hand, put it into the sheath and put it back on the shelf.
Helian Muye's tense body relaxed a little: "As the prince of You Kingdom, I cannot do anything that would lead to treason."
"Of course." Yan Qing motioned for him to take a seat. "It is for the sake of peace between the two countries. How can it be considered treason?"
Several people discussed his assassination attempt, but did not mention the details of the cooperation this time.
The only conclusion was that he should not be exposed to the public until his injuries healed.
It just so happened that Yan Qing was good at medicine, so he disguised himself as a maid and accompanied him closely to help heal his wounds.
"I don't agree!" Xu Wenzhang stood up suddenly and cast his vote against it.
A personal maid, as the name suggests, lives in the same tent with Aqing.
Even if he wears women's clothes, it cannot erase the fact that he is a man. A man and a woman are alone in the same room. What if he does something bad to A Qing?
Yan Wanshan touched his nose and he also felt that this was not a good idea.
Who knows what this seemingly abnormal enemy prince is up to? What if he hurts his beloved baby...
Yan Qiansong gave Xu Wenjian a thumbs up, thinking that he had done a rare good thing.
Helian Muye squinted his beautiful long peach blossom eyes and leaned against the table as if he was watching a good show.
Yan Qing's eyebrows curved like the moon: "I'll have to trouble Shaoyou to be responsible for the safety of me and His Highness the Ninth Prince."
"Okay." Xu Wenzhang was not nervous at all and responded happily.
When he looked at Helian Muye, he pointed at his own eyes and then at Helian Muye, imitating Yan Qiansong's action of pointing at him perfectly.
Yan Wanshan stroked his beard and looked at Yan Qing with a smile in his eyes.
Ever since Guaibao brought the Ninth Prince into the tent, they have been following this girl's rhythm.
There seems to be a power in her that makes people unconsciously convinced.
I had this feeling when facing the late emperor.
Without thinking any further, he couldn't help laughing in his heart.
I must write a letter to that old guy Xu Shirong someday to show off.
After leaving the tent, Helian Muye glanced at Xu Wenjian, with a hint of provocation in his eyes.
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