The guard opened his mouth in surprise, with a look of disbelief on his face, and murmured: "Impossible, impossible! How could the emperor only send two special envoys but not reinforcements? Aren't these two spies?"
His first thought was that the other party was a spy sent by the South Vietnamese Kingdom, but he lowered his head and looked at the gold medal in his hand. This gold medal could not be faked. It was completely a token used by the emperor to mobilize his troops.
Stop it! Don't think too much first, just welcome these two envoys into the city.
With a smile on his face, the guard came out of the city, came to Shen Ning and Young Master Qianmian, and bowed respectfully to Shen Ning.
"Liu Chengyuan, the garrison of Yuezhou City, pays homage to the special envoy."
Shen Ning was riding on horseback without dismounting. She waved her hand grandly: "Master, there is no need to be polite. The situation is urgent. The South Vietnamese army will arrive in an instant. Let's go to the city first."
When Liu Chengyuan heard her first sentence about going to the city, he was even more suspicious. He just raised his head and looked at her without answering.
"Why, do the guards suspect that we are spies sent by South Vietnam?"
Shen Ning was able to discern Liu Zhenyuan's thoughts by looking at his appearance and asked straight to the point.
Liu Chengyuan was shocked, but he quickly nodded: "Please forgive me, the special envoy. It's not because I doubt the identity of the two of you. The situation is really special. As a garrison in Yuezhou, I naturally have to think about the soldiers and civilians in the city." , You can’t let a spy enter the city. I wonder if the special envoy has any imperial edict besides the gold medal?”
Young Master Qianmian was angry, thinking that we risked our lives to help you defend the city regardless of the danger, but you still suspected that we were spies? This is really unreasonable!
He raised his eyebrows and was about to have an attack.
Shen Ning gave him a cold look: "Don't speak!"
The Thousand-faced Young Master had no choice but to shut his mouth angrily. He was so angry that he glared hard at Liu Chengyuan.
Liu Chengyuan's attention had been on Shen Ning. When he left the city, he glanced at the other party and saw that they were a man and a woman. Just because Shen Ning was wearing men's clothes, he naturally believed that she was the special envoy, and the woman beside her might be The lover, maybe a girl, didn't even look at the Thousand-Faced Young Master.
At this time, he was glared at by the Thousand-faced Young Master, and he looked over inadvertently. At this glance, his whole body was shocked, his blood was boiling, and his heart almost jumped out of his chest.
His eyes were staring at the Thousand-faced Young Master for a moment, and he was reluctant to blink. The defenders around him also looked like him.
Stunning beauty!
What a stunning beauty!
Although Jing Chai, the Young Master with Thousand Faces, wears a sarong, she becomes more and more charming, especially her cold face, which looks like a lotus in the cold moon, which is particularly heartwarming.
"Special envoy, who is this girl?"
Liu Chengyuan finally managed to move his eyes away from the face of Young Master Qianmian, and looked at Shen Ning and asked.
He is only in his mid-twenties and has been stationed in Yuezhou for seven or eight years. He has been training soldiers all day long, but he has never married a wife, and he has never been attracted by a girl. In his eyes, a girl is worse than a school field. The wooden stakes on it are attractive.
Unexpectedly, when he saw the Thousand-faced Young Master today, his manly heart, which had been dormant for many years, started to stir, and strange waves arose in his heart.
Shen Ning was already used to his expression, and said calmly: "Her? Her name is Qianqian, and she is my niece."