Murong Tianran flew an eye knife, and while eating the food, he muttered, "I'm too lazy to pay attention to you."

Bei Ying Hanxuan just didn't hear it, anyway, looking at Ran Er's current look, that sentence was obviously not a good word.

After lunch, Xuanyuan Che sent someone to invite, but he went to see Xuanyuan Che, Bei Ying Hanxuan did not follow him, he could only wait outside the tent, which made him very angry, but he couldn't have a seizure.

"You're looking for me"? There was only one person in the tent, Xuanyuan Che, so Murong Qianran no longer pretended, walked to the chair and sat down, without raising his eyes, and poured a cup of hot tea for himself, and drank it.

Xuanyuan Che held a note in his hand, stood up from the dragon chair, slowly walked to Murong Tianran's side, raised his arm, handed the note to her, and said expressionlessly: "You can see it by looking at it."

Murong Tianran glanced at the note, took it unhurriedly, and when she unfolded it, it was a crooked font, she immediately put down the teacup in her hand, stood up suddenly, and exclaimed: "There are spies from the Hazarqi tribe in the camp."

The blood-red eyes stared at Xuanyuan Che tightly, and said, "Can you catch that spy"?

Xuanyuan Che shook his head, his brows tightened, and his gentle cheeks were a little more annoyed, "If I catch it, I won't be so anxious, although the military camp will be filled with spies from various countries, but it is the same thing to find out or not to find out."

Murong Qianran is no longer the lazy posture he had when he first came in, his brows were slightly locked, and his beautiful cheeks were nervous, indeed, there will be enemy spies lurking in the barracks, but discovering and not discovering are two different things.

If it is discovered, it must be executed, and even the surrounding soldiers must be secretly executed, because you don't know which one will be his accomplice, if you let it go, it will definitely raise a tiger and make a big mistake, especially if there is no war yet, if it really starts, it is likely to be the first step of failure.

If you don't find out, there will be no suspicion, after all, when discussing military secrets, all sides are closely defended, war, the emphasis is on the cooperation of group operations, if there is no trust, how can we unite to resist the enemy? Even in modern times, there must be mutual trust in the military.

"Where did you get it"? Murong pinched the note tightly with his jade-like fingertips, and asked with a solemn expression.

"At lunchtime, a white dove landed on the treetop in front of my tent, it was freezing cold, and when I saw the white dove, I ordered someone to shoot it, and I found this, and I looked at the words on it, it was very weird, do you understand"?

Murong Ranran shook her head, although she knew the languages of several countries in modern times, it was the first time she had seen this font, the words of the Hazakh tribe were like modern Arabic characters, but there were great differences when you looked closely.

"That's it, I'll take the note and study it, if I can find out who is passing it around as soon as possible, the truce in the next few days, we must find out the secret agent before the war, otherwise, it will affect the war", Murong Qianran carefully put the note into the small pocket of his cuffs, turned around and was about to leave.

"Ran Er's ........", Xuanyuan saw that Murong Ran was leaving, and hurriedly called.

"What's wrong"? Murong Qianran stopped, tilted his head and looked at Xuanyuan Che inexplicably and asked.

Xuanyuan Che smiled faintly, on his gentle face, the smile was like a spring breeze, but it made Murong Qianran feel a little cold, "Since I came here for the past two days, Ran Er seems to be deliberately avoiding me, and I won't eat Ran'er, and Ran'er doesn't want to talk to me?"

"There is still something in my tent, if the emperor doesn't have a very important event, I think I'd better go back to my place and stay", after speaking, he got out of the tent without looking back, Xuanyuan Che was slightly stunned, and then got into his fist, gritting his teeth, obviously very angry.

No matter how you say it, he is also the emperor of a country, and it is already good to be able to tolerate Murong Tanran's rudeness and disrespectful words again and again, but now, ignoring him several times, no matter how much he likes her in his heart, his man's self-esteem and the emperor's face are not allowed.

What's more, his cooperation with Murong Qianran is in a threat to interests, if Murong Qianran hands over all the artifacts to Xuanyuan Che, I am afraid it is impossible to let Murong Qianran treat each other like this now.

The originally gentle face, in the next moment, was full of anger, and it seemed to be a little hideous, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his black eyes, Murong Qianran, do you really think that you yourself are bigger than the sky? Do you really think you can be the king?

Hmph, when I own the world, won't you be my woman sooner or later? Don't forget, I, I already have your body, I'm your first man.

If Murong Qianran heard this, Xuanyuan Che would probably have been in a different place at this moment.

Murong Qianran is willing to cooperate with Xuanyuan Che, she has her own reasons, burying those pains in the deepest part of her heart, hanging a hypocritical face, to deal with Xuanyuan Che, has violated her bottom line, now, it is just for her plan, otherwise, with her temperament, how can Xuanyuan Che live until now?

Back in the tent, Murong Qianran came to the North Darkness Hanxuan, and retreated the others, only then did he take out the note from his cuff and hand it to the North Darkness Pavilion, "Can you read these words?"

Bei Ying Hanxuan took it inexplicably, and when he unfolded it, he was also surprised, "This ....... What's going on"?

"Let me ask you, in the Xuanyuan military camp, is there your secret agent of the Northern Underworld"? Without further ado, Murong leaned straight to the point.

"No", Bei Ming Hanxuan didn't want to think about it, and blurted out directly.

"Seriously"? Murong Qianran looked incredulous, his blood-red eyes were half-squinted, staring at the demonic face of Bei Ying Hanxuan, eager to see a hint of clues.

"Seriously", Beiming Hanxuan replied with an oath, "After I withdrew from Beiming, not long after, Xuanyuan rose violently when everyone was not paying attention, and it really caught everyone off guard, I ..... I haven't even had time yet.... Send someone to .....", and the more he spoke, the quieter his voice became, until at last he could not hear it.

"Oh"? Murong Qianran's ears were so powerful that he had already heard Bei Ying Han Xuan's words word for word, and before she could attack, Bei Ming Han Xuan violently changed the topic and looked at the note in his hand with a straight face.

"I don't understand these words, but if I'm right, it's the Hazaki language, how did you get it?" He raised his head, looked at Murong Qianran and asked.

"In front of Xuanyuan Che's tent, a white dove fell, and he thought it was very strange, so he shot the white pigeon, and found it on the white pigeon's leg."

Beiming Hanxuan didn't speak again, but took steps, slowly walked to the chair and sat down, looked at the note in his hand, looked left and right, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed, and suddenly shouted: "I know."

Murong Qianran was taken aback by him, and immediately said, "Come on."