Xie Jingchen was soaking in the water, and when he turned his head, he saw smoke coming from the place where he put his clothes.

He glanced back, Dong Chenglang was taking a bath in a small pool not far away, and he was having a lot of fun.

Xie Jingchen hurriedly got up from the water, and the smoking clothes were already on fire at that time.

He quickly extinguished the fire.

It was the pants that caught fire, and when I picked it up, I saw two large holes burned out of the buttocks.

Xie Jingchen's eyes were cold, and he swept around, but he didn't find anyone.

Although he was taking a bath, he was not so vigilant that he couldn't notice anyone approaching.

And what had to be the one who had such a bad taste to burn his clothes.

Xie Jingchen felt that it was unusual for his clothes to catch fire.

He took a closer look, and the first place to catch fire was the weeds in the cracks of the stones, and it was not easy to set fire to this place.

He still remembered that when he first took the clothes, the transparent object that had been buckled from the telescope was originally hidden in the clothes, probably because the wind blew the clothes and slid out.

His instinct told him that the fire on his clothes had something to do with the transparent object.

Since entering the Nanliang military camp, he often comes to this small river to bathe, and the difference between today and the past is that he brought this thing.

He'd have to figure out how this thing caught fire, but now he'll have to figure out how to get back in a moment.

Xie Jingchen looked at his burned pants, and his head throbbed.

He aimed his eyes on Dong Chenglang's clothes.

The clothes of the two were not far away.

Xie Jingchen struggled, but still decided to pit his teammates.

Dong Chenglang soaked comfortably in the water for a quarter of an hour, and went ashore to get dressed.

Pick up your pants and take a look.

Dong Chenglang was stunned.

Good pants, why did they break so many big holes?

If you wear this back, you won't have to lose face?

Dong Chenglang's eyes swept around, and he didn't see Xie Jingchen's person, so he quickly changed his pants.

As soon as he picked it up, the sound of rushing water came, and Xie Jingchen got up from the water.

How can the pants that were finally changed back be replaced?

Dong Chenglang's face is red and his ears are red.

thinks that he is the son of the Marquis of Ning, the nephew of General Shi, and actually steals people's pants......

But it's better to lose face in front of one person than in front of 100,000 soldiers.

Dong Chenglang grabbed his pants and ran, "You wait for me, wait for me to send you pants!" ”

Xie Jingchen, "....... ”

Dong Chenglang ran away.

Xie Jingchen could only continue to soak in the water.

There was no one around, just to study how the transparent object made the clothes catch fire.

He didn't see anything strange when he looked left and right.

Facing the sun, the light just shone on his eyebrows.

After a while, my eyebrows became hot.

This discovery made Xie Jingchen's eyes light up.

In order to verify his guess, Xie Jingchen went ashore and took some hay to test.

Soak in the water, and the hay is placed on the hot stones that emerge from the water.

Soon, the hay was on fire.

It was burning, and there was movement in the distance.

As soon as Xie Jingchen raised his hand, the grass on fire was extinguished and went down with the water.

Dong Chenglang took a burden, his face was red.

Xie Jingchen went out of the water, and Dong Chenglang opened the baggage, which contained at least four or five pairs of pants.

Xie Jingchen looked at him and said, "What are you doing with so many pants?" ”

"You can pick whatever you want," Dong Chenglang said.

“……。”

"Don't tell me about stealing your pants."

“……。”

In the end, Dong Chenglang's voice became smaller and smaller, and the roots of his ears were red as if they were carved from blood jade.

Xie Jingchen didn't speak, silently picked out a pair of pants and put them on.

Dong Chenglang patted Xie Jingchen on the shoulder and said, "This time, we really become good brothers in a pair of pants." ”

The corners of Xie Jingchen's mouth twitched.

How can this person's personality be so similar to Chu Shun and them?

This must be in Daqi, and you will definitely be able to become a good brother.

As soon as he thought about it, he heard Dong Chenglang say viciously, "If I want to know who burned my pants, I have to peel off a few layers of his skin!" ”

Xie Jingchen felt a little itchy nose when he boarded, but he didn't sneeze.

Maybe it's because he didn't burn the pants, but changed them, right?

After taking a bath, Xie Jingchen returned to the barracks and watched the officers and soldiers push things with carts.

The ground of the barracks was uneven in some places, and the cart rolled over a raised stone, and the cart shook violently, and the bags on the cart shook, and a few grains of rice fell.

Xie Jingchen glanced at it a few times, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a touch of arc.

Daqi, barracks.

Su Jin wrote two letters, blew dry the ink, and carefully folded them and stuffed them into the envelope.

Outside the tent, the voice of the dark guard came, "Princess Shizi." ”

"Come in," Su Jin said.

The dark guard then picked up the curtain and walked in.

Su Jin handed him the two letters together and said, "You help me send these two letters to the Northern Desert and give them to Princess Jingshan." ”

"Especially this one, it must be handed over to her in person, and it must not fall into the hands of others."

The secret guard didn't expect Su Jin to let him go to the Northern Desert.

Since it is specially advised, it can be seen that the content of this letter is extraordinary.

"I'm on my way," Darkguard said.

The Dark Guard turned and left.

Before leaving, she glanced at Xing'er, Xing'er's mouth opened, and she only said that she would go early and return early.

The Dark Guard was overjoyed.

Is this reluctant for him to go?

"What else do you have to say to me?" The Dark Guard asked.

Xing'er was a little embarrassed, and the secret guard said, "You don't say I'm leaving." ”

Seeing him turn around, Xing'er hurriedly said, "I heard Princess Jingshan's maid say that the dim sum in the Northern Desert is very delicious, can you bring me some when you come back?" ”

Dark Guard, "....... ”

The Dark Guard turned around and left.

If he doesn't leave, he is afraid that he will spurt blood in the tent of the princess.

Out of the tent, the sunlight overhead was particularly dazzling, and the dark guard felt a little dizzy.

In the tent, Xing'er pouted, and Su Jin glared at her, "You." ”

Xing'er was a little aggrieved, "I didn't want to say it, he took the initiative to ask me." ”

The secret guard was going to do business, and asked people to bring her food, but she felt that she shouldn't be.

But the dark guard asked, she couldn't help but say it, she knew he wasn't happy, so she didn't say it.

Xing'er continued to study ink, and Su Jin saw it and said, "No need to study ink." ”

Xing'er looked at the ink in the inkstone, "It's wasted." ”

Su Jin thought for a while, "Then write two more letters." ”

She hadn't written to the Tang family for a long time, and the princess.

After Su Jin wrote the letter, he was about to send it to the Marquis of Dongxiang and ask him to send someone back to Beijing.

As soon as she got up, Dongxiang Hou just sent someone to call her.

The secret guard left the barracks and went to the border pass, and he must tell the prince about this matter.

Su Jin sent a letter to the princess of the Northern Desert, which inevitably made people curious about what was going on, especially the secret guard who set off immediately.

Dongxiang Hou was afraid that something would happen, so he asked Su Jin to ask.

After entering the big tent in the army, Dongxiang Hou looked at Su Jindao and said, "You sent a letter to the princess of Beimo, but what's the matter?" ”

Su Jin didn't nod or shake his head, but said, "I have something to ask Princess Beimo, I don't know if she can do it." ”

"When the guards come back, I'll tell my father."

It's a dispensable thing, and Dongxiang Hou doesn't care about it.

Su Jin sent the written letter to his family.

It's just that it's too wasteful of manpower to send two letters, so Dongxiang Hou wrote one himself, and all the generals wrote it.

And then—

The messenger carried a burden of letters, and hurried back to Beijing.