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In the commander's tent, Lang Zhong, who was with the army, was changing the dressing for Tuoba Jiuxiao's wounds, and it was true that he was worshiped as the god of war, but he was a human after all, not a god, and he would be injured.

After leaving Daegu, he added several new wounds to his body, this time when he was fighting with Daegu's army, he was accidentally cut in the chest with a sword by one of Daegu's lieutenants, although it was a small injury for him, but for the entire Wani army, even if he was missing a hair, it was enough for everyone to be nervous for a while.

Only this time, the sword not only scratched his chest, but also cut the purse he had been holding on his chest, he was quite annoyed, almost subconsciously waved the black iron whip, and hit the opponent's chest, it is conceivable that the lieutenant was never able to stand up again.

After Lang Zhong bandaged, he said a few more words before leaving the camp.

He put on his clothes, his sturdy upper body was hidden under the thin white shirt, and through the open placket, it was still not difficult to see the beautiful abs.

Adjusting his breathing to relieve the pain of the wound, he brought a fisted hand to his eyes and spread it out, revealing a delicate purse.

This was given to him by Lin Ling'er, and there was not only the deflated bell in it, but also a wisp of her green silk.

It's a pity that the purse has been damaged, and part of her green silk has been cut, and her heart hurts.

In front of him was the needle and thread that had been prepared for a long time, and this was probably the first time in his life that he had touched these things that only women would use.

Looking at the entire barracks, there is naturally no woman, he can only and must do it himself, because she sent it, no matter what the reason, he doesn't want others to touch it.

I never thought that I would have such a day, become a mother-in-law and mother-in-law, and even pick up a needle and thread to make a female celebrity, if I let the soldiers outside know, I don't know what kind of smile I will have.

Putting the purse on the table, he looked at the needle and thread for a long time, as if he was distinguishing the difference between the big and small heads of the needle, and then picked it up, and the five slender fingers did not know how to hold the thin needle.

I couldn't hold it, I could only pinch it with my fingers, and finally figured it out, put my head up, picked up the line and drew it for a long time, tried and tried, and then passed the thread through the eye of the needle, and after doing this qiē, he had seen fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

A big hand that can only hold a weapon, but at this time it is holding a thin sewing needle, you can imagine how unbearable that scene is.

He thought that the needle and thread were almost finished, so he picked up the purse with his other hand, pricked it with a needle, and then pulled it out...... Unfortunately, the thread was not sewn up, but was pulled out intact, so the first stitch in his life was a failure.

Sweat...... If Lin Ling'er was there, I don't know what kind of smile she would have.

His brows furrowed, with him, a god of war who had killed countless enemies and taken countless weapons, could he be stumped by this little needlework?

So, he held his breath and stared, and pricked it with another needle, pulled it out, pricked it again, pulled it out, and pricked it again...... After countless struggles, he finally discovered the secret of needlework, which was to tie a dead knot at the end of the thread.

This heavy discovery suddenly made him feel more confident, and after clumsily tying the knot at the end of the line, he went down with another stitch, and the thread finally remained in his purse.

Call...... He let out a long breath, it turned out that needlework was more difficult than fighting, no wonder Lin Ling'er's little fool always couldn't do it well, and it was finally understandable.

Taking a breath, he was about to get the second needle, but Mu Yu suddenly opened the curtain and broke in, so startled that his hand trembled, and the needle penetrated the purse and pierced directly into his palm.

The pain struck, but he didn't have time to care about it, and quickly put his hand behind his back, and his face was cold as usual:

"You're getting bolder and bigger, breaking into the commander's tent at night, aren't you afraid that this king will kill you as an assassin?"

Behind this cold sentence, there was a big hand that was shaking from the cold, the needle was just pierced in his palm, and the purse was nailed to it, his palm could only be spread out, if this strange shape was seen by Mu Yu, I don't know what to think of him, the prince.

Mu Yu knew that he was wrong, so he knelt down and said solemnly:

"Lord Wang, there will be a mistake in the end, let the prince punish him, but if the matter is urgent, the end will ......"

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, say."

Tuoba Jiuxiao interrupted him impatiently, he didn't know how much his hand hurt.

"Yes."

Mu Yudao,

"Lord Wang, the soldiers on patrol just now caught a sneaky person around the camp, and the last general originally suspected that he was a spy in Daegu, but he found out when he asked......

"Don't spit it out."

"Yes, when I asked, I found out that he was not a spy in Daegu, but someone sent by Amoli, the third son of Sinan."

Amori? This is not a pleasant name, Tuoba Jiuxiao thought for a moment and ordered:

"Bring it in."

"Yes."

Mu Yu went down in response, and Tuoba Jiuxiao hurriedly pulled out the needle, and the bright red blood oozed out, condensing into crystal beads of blood in the palm of his hand.

He didn't have time to take care of it, so he quickly got dressed, why did Amoli send someone? Whether it is public or private, he doesn't know, but intuitively, it is related to Lin Ling'er, but he would rather be official than get any news about Lin Ling'er from his mouth.

His brain was racing, and he thought about the possibilities of the Amory sending, but he forgot to put away the purse on the table with a needle and thread......

Soon, people were brought.

In the tent, he stood tall in a purple robe, his silver hair refracted the candle flame, bursting out with a cold light, his eyes were calm and sharp, and he looked directly at the person kneeling in front of him:

"Amory sent you?"

The quiet voice is full of shocking majesty, which makes people dare not look directly.

The person who came was dressed in black, and he was already soaked at this time, and he didn't know how long he had been silently snooping in the rain.

Hearing this, he boldly glanced up at him, but as soon as he met his dark gaze, he immediately lowered his head nervously, as if thinking about how to answer.

If you are caught here, you must be prepared to be put to death.

Mu Yu pushed the back of the man in black heavily behind him:

"The prince asked, answer quickly, otherwise you will have your life to come, and you will not have your life to return!"

The threat really worked, and the man in black honestly knelt on the ground, and said tremblingly for a long time:

"If you go back to the prince, the slave is indeed sent by the prince."

Being able to claim to be a slave at least proves that this person is not an ordinary person, and only those from official families will receive such training.

Tuoba Jiuxiao did not jump like thunder as he imagined, but sat down calmly and asked as if he were a family:

"What did he send you for, say?"

Since this person confessed his identity so easily, he must have been instructed by Amoli and came prepared, so if you want him, you don't have to torture him to extract a confession, you just have to ask, and he will answer.

Sure enough, the man in black said very honestly:

"The prince asked me to give a message to the prince, he said, the prince can't give the woman the title, he wants it, and he will take it away with the child, and in the future, this woman and her child will be taken care of by him."

"What did you say?"

Tuoba Jiuxiao's eyes tightened, he thought that this matter would be related to Lin Ling'er, but he didn't expect Amoli to dare to do this, this news really shook his heart.

The Man in Black continued:

"The prince also said that he is not as good as you, he wants the country not to be beautiful, he would rather give up the country for the sake of beauty."

As he spoke, he took out something from his arms and presented it to Tuoba Jiuxiao,

"This is what the prince asked the slave to hand over to the prince, he said, he takes good care of the women and children, please rest assured."

Tuoba Jiuxiao grabbed the thing presented by the man in black, it was a small red cloth bag, opened it, and inside was a handkerchief and a small belly pocket, on which were embroidered with bells with clumsy embroidery, how could he not recognize it, this thing was Lin Ling'er and Qiqi's.

I took it to my nose and smelled it, although I was tossing and turning, it still carried the smell he thought about day and night, the smell that belonged to her.

"Lord Wang, this dog slave must be lying, Miss Ling'er and the little county lord are clearly staying in the Hades Palace, a few days ago, the prince also sent someone to send a message, saying that the little county lord has grown up a little more, and he is already crawling all over the ground, and Miss Ling'er also bought her a Persian carpet, how could it be taken away by Amory in a blink of an eye? That's impossible! ”

Mu Yu said firmly, and then angrily grabbed the man in black, put his sword against his neck and stepped back,

"Say, who sent you? It must be a spy sent by Nangong Qingfeng who wants to disturb the prince's mind......"

The man in black lost his balance and was forced to keep backing until he hit the corner of the table, and his whole body was pressed against the table.

"General, general spare, the slave was just ordered to deliver the letter, I don't know anything else, the general spares ......"

"Well, since you said that Amory has taken Miss Ling'er and the little princess away, then let me ask you, where are they now?"

Mu Yu asked.

The voice of the man in black trembled, and his face turned pale with fright:

"The slave, the slave only knows that the prince has brought the girl and the county lord to Sinan, what is the specific place, the slave really doesn't know......"

"You don't know?"

Mu Yu pressed the sword closer,

"You don't know where they are, how did Amory send you to deliver the letter? Full of loopholes, and you still want to deceive the prince? ”

"Uh......"

The neck of the man in black was already oozing blood, and he said in fear,

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, I say I."

He looked at Mu Yu's red eyes, and then looked at Tuoba Jiuxiao, only to see that his face did not change, as if this matter had nothing to do with him, but the hand holding the handkerchief and belly pocket still betrayed him,

"The prince took the girl Ling'er and the little county lord and was ...... at this time In a small town in Sinan, the prince said that he would not do anything from now on, and that he would spend the rest of his life with his women and children......R466