Feng Wei was about to return to the camp tent with lazy steps, there was no fluctuation in his heart, if he hadn't guessed wrong, the spy should have walked out by now.

The guards outside were still so angry that they didn't dare to make a sound. Seeing that spy leave their sight, these guards were still surprised when they knelt on the ground, this is their emperor, Feng Wei? Released an enemy spy.

"But Your Majesty, that spy just let him go?" The leader of the guards didn't understand, this was not like Feng Wei's usual style, he let go of a spy and bandaged his wounds, which was still one of the few.

"You want to tell me why I didn't kill him." Feng Wei smiled nobly, and there was no trace of ups and downs on his face. He lowered his head and looked at the leader of the guards: "I met tonight's incident tonight, should you also be killed?" ”

Saying that, Feng Wei didn't plan to pursue it, but this guard leader who was not afraid of death dared to question her authority and let the spies slip here, Feng Wei already felt unhappy.

"Spy come in, aren't you guilty?" Feng Wei lazily touched his fingers, a word, although not enough to be fatal, but enough to make the leader of the guards kneel on the ground in fright.

"Your Majesty, your subordinates are guilty." There was dense sweat on his head, and it was already night, and the weather was starting to get cooler. But he was sweating, and the guard slapped his mouth: "It's my subordinates who are talkative, it's me who is talking." ”

"You know you're wrong." Feng Wei said, but the pace did not stop, and several palace maids did not dare to make a sound at this time, dragging the skirt tail behind Feng Wei.

The guard never expected that his proposal would lead him to anger: "The subordinates know their mistakes. In front of Feng Wei, this woman is the authority, although there is still some fear in her heart, but she has not done a good job in real numbers.

"Can you step back this time?" Feng Wei's tone this time was unquestionable, and the guards knelt down again to show their loyalty. Feng Wei squinted. With a wave of their long sleeves, the two palace maids closed the hall tightly. It was the last chance she gave these people.

The palace maids all lowered their heads and took off their robes for Feng Wei, taking off their luxurious robes, Feng Wei felt relieved, dragging her chin with one hand, and lying on the bed. The palace maids also pulled down the curtain with interest: "Your Majesty, the slaves and maids have retreated." They bowed their heads and spoke in unison.

"You all go." Feng Wei closed her eyes, and she could feel the wind and grass in the hall even if she didn't have her eyes open.

There was no sound in the hall for a while, Feng Wei felt very relieved, thinking that he had let go of a spy just now, but his face began to rise unconsciously.

She was lying on the bed, thinking of Xiqi and Murong Che, Feng Wei sat up and touched her hair: "Murong Che, you are just these skills!" Feng Wei's smile was tinged with a hint of disdain.

And at this time, the spy was about to walk out of Feng Wei's territory, along the way, no one hindered him from leaving, the spy sped up his speed and rode a fast horse, it seems that Feng Wei really did what he said. He had to admire this woman, Feng Wei was really not simple.

It was already dark and windy outside, and it was ten ten years in the middle of the night, although the spies were very tired, but they were still in a hurry, and he hurried back to Xiqi's camp. When he got off the horse, his heart still sank, because he didn't know how to explain to Murong Che yet.

Murong Che inside stood there, with a faint light, he couldn't see what his expression was, it was already dark outside in the middle of the night, and he heard the tent being gently opened. Murong Che turned his head, and his eagle eyes gradually looked at the person who came in.

"You're back." Murong Che's tone was cold, without a trace of emotion, and the spy felt that his body was going to stiffen, and the wounds he had bandaged just now were a little painful.

"The subordinates are late, please forgive the emperor." The spy knelt on one knee in black, his head bowed, waiting for Murong Che's hair to fall, the light in the tent was dim, but he could hear Murong Che's footsteps.

Murong Che walked in front of him, and gradually the spies could see his face, without ups and downs, which Feng Wei still looked like Murong Che. Looking at the spy's body, he was a little embarrassed, and he frowned slightly: "What's the matter with the wound on your body?" ”

The fact that he has injuries on his body already shows that he has revealed his identity, which cannot be questioned. If not, how can it be hurt?

The spy quickly knelt on one knee, his hands clenched into fists, and the wound began to crack open due to the refusal movement, oozing blood. Murong Che asked him to stand up, and the spy sighed: "The emperor forgives his sins, but his subordinates are incompetent. The spy didn't know what to say, but he said it anyway.

"I didn't expect Feng Wei to find me." The spy didn't dare to look at Murong Che's face, as a specially trained spy, being caught by the enemy was the greatest shame.

The corners of Murong Che's mouth began to rise, and the spies originally thought that Murong Che would get angry, but it turned out that he didn't.

The spy told Murong Che about his headache and being arrested: "Although Feng Wei is a first-class woman, you were caught by her as a spy, it seems that she is fully prepared." Murong Che was analyzing Feng Wei's state of mind.

"Now that you've been caught, how can you get back here?" Murong Che instantly discovered the flaw and frowned, he had already guessed half of it, according to Feng Wei's temper, this spy could come back alive, it was really suspicious.

"I, the reason why my subordinates can come back is because ......" After thinking for a long time, the spy shook his head, if he said that Feng Wei let him go and hadn't stopped him, would Murong Che believe it?

"Because of what, can't you still say it to me?" Murong Che's eyes began to deepen, bottomless, and could make people ooze cold: "That's not it, you've already thrown yourself to that side." ”

The wind outside was still howling, and beads of sweat were already oozing from the spies' heads: "My subordinates don't dare to do anything like that, yes, it's Feng Wei who let him go." ”

"Oh! That's right. So you can make it all the way back to the lands of Xiqi unimpeded. Murong Che had already sat on the throne, poured a cup of tea and drank it, thinking of Feng Wei's face in his heart, what kind of tricks was this woman playing, in fact, he guessed eight or nine just now.

He Murong Che was not a small person, and the teacup in his hand tightened: "Feng Wei, Feng Wei, you would still do such a thing." Although Murong Che didn't show it, he was still surprised in his heart.

Then he began to look at this spy again, his keen eyes can see through everything, this spy is indeed not lying, but Feng Wei's approach is still really incomprehensible.

He was surprised that this murderous Feng Wei would let people go, this was a doubt, Murong Che played with the teacup in his hand and glanced at the spies below: "You go down first." He waved his hand. He asked the accompanying military doctor to help him heal his wounds.

The next day, the Xiqi army began to transport grain and grass, and Murong Che went to follow him personally, wearing armor and sitting on a war horse, and he could feel the wind and grass around him. The food was carried on horseback, and the procession moved a little slowly.