This is a very tricky question.
"If she admits it, then we'll have to treat her like a princess. But what if she's an assassin? That could be fatal! If she doesn't admit it, should we fight her or not? Since they're camped here, let's wait and see tomorrow. We'll continue our journey tomorrow. If they try to stop us, we'll have a reason to fight. If they don't, then we'll go our separate ways. As for going to Guanyun City, Wu Ling'er and I didn't meet, and that's justifiable in front of Emperor Wen."
Dong Shulan wondered why this matter was so troublesome, and why would Wu Linger come here from so far away?
Her heart suddenly sank and a bad thought arose. With a woman's sixth sense, she seemed to know Wu Linger's intention of coming here.
This guy... is really hard to worry about!
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The night deepens.
On Fu Xiaoguan's side, more than ten stoves were burning with blazing fires, smoke was rising from the pots, the aroma of food was floating in the air, and was also carried to the camp of the female army by the night wind.
The only lights in the women's army's camp were in the tents, and there was no sign of them cooking.
At this moment, Wu Linger was sitting quietly in the general's tent in the middle, but her left and right deputy generals were not quiet.
Because they didn't bring any cooking utensils or food!
I didn’t even bring any dry food!
According to the original plan, Fu Xiaoguan and his party should have crossed the Qishan Corridor and arrived at the border of Wu Dynasty today. They were originally waiting in Qianye City, but unexpectedly, Fu Xiaoguan and his party did not come to Qianye City.
Wu Linger was anxious, worried that Fu Xiaoguan and his party might have encountered an accident in the Qishan Corridor, so she hurried over with her team. They ran all the way to the valley. They thought they would have a good meeting and that the other party would definitely entertain them, but everything was shattered like a dream.
For the proud female soldiers, when have they ever been treated so coldly?
"Your Highness, attack! You give the order!" This was said by Wu Linger's other deputy general Luoying.
She placed her hand on the sword, her face filled with anger.
"Yes, Your Highness, even if we don't kill their people, we will feel better if we destroy their pot!" Nishang said gritting her teeth, thinking that it was so cold, you guys were eating hot food, but Your Highness was still enduring hunger and cold. If he didn't eat, no one should eat either!
The general's tent fell into silence.
After a long moment, Wu Linger sighed, "I was just wishful thinking. Official Fu has never met me, and I couldn't produce the imperial document. I came all the way here, so it's understandable that he doesn't want to see me."
Nishang and Luoying exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with confusion. How could this be Her Highness's temperament? What had happened to her?
Just as the two were wondering, a female general hurriedly came from outside the tent with a letter in her hand.
"Your Highness, this is news from Qianye City. Please review it."
"Leave it here." Wu Linger was in no mood to read any news. She was in a state of confusion at the moment.
"...Your Highness, it's about Fu Xiaoguan." The female general put the letter down and added.
Wu Linger immediately raised her head, annoyed, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
As she spoke, she picked up the letter on the table, but the female general just smiled and didn't care at all.
After reading the letter, Wu Linger's brows suddenly frowned, and she stood up suddenly, holding the sword on the table in her hand.
"Break camp and set off!"
Nishang and the other two were immediately surprised, "Where are you going?"
"Chasing Beiwangchuan!"
No, Nishang and Luoying were even more confused. They thought that Bei Wangchuan was a powerful martial saint, the prince's master, and a guest of His Majesty. Looking at His Majesty's murderous and impatient look, could it be that Bei Wangchuan had done something treasonous?
Wu Ling'er's eyes were filled with anger at this moment. Her pretty face seemed frozen in time, and she squeezed out a vicious sentence from her little mouth:
"No wonder Fu Xiaoguan didn't want to see me. It turns out that old man Bei Wangchuan attacked Fu Xiaoguan in the border town. Break camp! Move out!"
Nishang and Luoying were stunned again. Bei Wangchuan attacked Fu Xiaoguan in the border town?
Then why didn’t Fu Xiaoguan die?
In everyone's opinion, the archery saint Bei Wangchuan had never missed an attack. His magical arrow was enough to make even a strong man of the same saint level suffer a lot, let alone Fu Xiaoguan, a mere man who didn't know martial arts.
So they hesitated for a moment, simply because the news was too shocking and also confused them.
But Wu Linger was angry.
"I say, break camp, set out, and kill Bei Wangchuan!"
How to kill this?
That’s the Martial Saint!
He is also the Martial Saint of the Wu Dynasty!
If I really killed him, how would I explain to the prince?
These thoughts only flashed through their minds, and then they immediately executed the order.
The marching tents were folded up, torches were lit, and the female soldiers, riding on their horses, turned their horses' heads in the darkness of the night, in the eyes of the nervous black-armored cavalry.
Wu Linger stood on horseback and shouted at the military camp where Fu Xiaoguan was:
"Fu Xiaoguan, I'm Wu Ling'er. I know you've been wronged. I'm going to capture Bei Wangchuan and make amends to you! I'm leaving first. We'll meet again later!"
Fu Xiaoguan stood outside the tent with a confused look on his face, looking at the blurry shadow in the night, but what he thought in his heart was that Wu Linger was indeed a woman who could defeat a man!
A burst of rapid horse hoofbeats sounded, and a long string of torches in the Qishan Corridor moved quickly, disappearing into the depths of the night in a few breaths.
Fu Xiaoguan suddenly asked Su Jue, "Is she very powerful?"
Su Jue straightened his hat and said, "She has the strength of a top-notch expert."
Fu Xiaoguan also felt confused. Su Jue was half a step away from becoming a saint, but she couldn't block Bei Wangchuan's arrows. How could she, a woman who hadn't yet reached the first-class level, deal with Bei Wangchuan?
"Big Brother, do you think a thousand cavalrymen can cause any damage to Beiwangchuan?"
Su Jue shook his head. "If it were any other Martial Saint, they could have caused some disruption, but Bei Wangchuan used arrows."
Arrows are long-range lethal weapons. Bei Wangchuan's lightness skills must be very strong. He moves around and one arrow can kill one or two people. Why fight him with your head?
"She is courting death!"
"That won't happen."
"Why?"
Su Jue smiled faintly and said:
"Bei Wangchuan is the Martial Saint of the Wu Dynasty. He holds a very high status in the Wu Dynasty, and he is also the Prince's teacher."
"So there's no way she could kill Bei Wangchuan, and there's no way Bei Wangchuan could kill her!" Fu Xiaoguan sighed inwardly, then said slowly, "She's a smart woman. If she goes to Wu Dynasty, she should be careful!"
Dong Shulan understood what Fu Xiaoguan meant, and had a bad feeling in her heart. She thought that when she returned from Wu Dynasty, there might be another sister Wu in the carriage!
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