"jun1 zhǎng, I am ...... Responsible for the protection of Second Lieutenant San. "Stand upright and salute the military.

A black and thin short-haired female soldier, with a straight body, came to Murong Yanxing without the slightest look of exhaustion on her face, just as Murong Yanxing said.

It's just an emergency gathering, what's there?

"Camp Commander Feng should have told you, why did you let you come? During the time you have been following Sangyu, have you ever seen her have had strange contact with Mu Yutian? Murong Yan asked.

"There was contact, three days ago...... Mu xiǎo jiě was at the shooting range, and Lieutenant Sang once went to look for her. ”

"Three days ago? So early? Murong Yanxing couldn't help frowning.

"Many poisons have an incubation period, which is quite possible." Luo Qianxiao said on the side.

"That'...... Did Sang Yu do anything strange? Murong Yan continued to ask.

"Yes, Second Lieutenant Sang used to use a gun...... With a gun, point at Mu xiǎo jiě. ”

"Why didn't you report such a big thing to me?" As soon as Murong Yanxing heard her say this, his eyes immediately darkened, and his whole person's aura darkened, and he roared in a low voice.

"Sorry jun1 zhǎng. Because...... We're in charge of keeping an eye on Second Lieutenant San, and...... Judging from the posture of Second Lieutenant Sang at that time, it was not as if they were really going to shoot, and we judged that they might be ...... Joke. I'm sorry we didn't report it in time...... We thought that Mu xiǎo jiě would personally say this to jun1 zhǎng. "As a soldier with some common sense, he can naturally see the state of Sang Yu at that time, and they belong directly to Feng Qingliu, and they didn't report these things to Murong Yanxing.

Murong Yan raised his hand and interrupted her: "It's because I'm a little ill-considered. ”

It's just that...... Joke? Even so, he will not allow someone to point a gun at his person!

Mu Yutian, a silly girl, obviously wants to do more than less......

"Hmm. I know. Murong Yanxing nodded to the female soldier, "You go back, I've worked hard for you." ”

The female soldier returned to Murong Yan to give a military salute, turned around and ran away.

Murong Yan already had a number in his heart, and got up: "I'll go out first, Yutian, you take care of it, don't make a mistake!" ”

Luo Qianxiao felt that he was under a lot of pressure, but he still nodded: "Yes, jun1 zhǎng." ”

As a result, Murong Yanxing had just walked to the door, and suddenly remembered something, turned around quickly, and ran back.

Luo Qianxiao raised his eyebrows and looked at him a little strangely.

"Luo Qianxiao!"

Although Luo Qianxiao usually hangs his son, he is still a soldier, and when he heard Murong Yan's order, he still reflexively stood up and stood by.

"Turn back!" Murong Yan commanded.

Although he didn't know why Murong Yan wanted him to turn back, the order had to be obeyed.

When Luo Qianxiao turned around, Murong Yanxing came to Mu Yutian's side, bent down, took a deep look at Mu Yutian's face, lowered his head, and touched the tip of her slightly upturned lips with his lips.

The one who dares to touch him......

Very good, Ye Wanhe, let me see what exactly you want to do?

Murong Yan didn't delay any longer and walked out quickly.

Luo Qianxiao stood in place, sticking out his tongue, fortunately someone was too involved and didn't see the way he just turned around and peeked.

He walked to Mu Yutian's side, with a faint smile and firmness on his face: "I will try to make you better, otherwise...... Someone is going to die of grief. ”