Ahem, General Murong's old face suddenly turned red. He couldn't think any more, couldn't think any more...
He turned to look at Ye Qiqi again, feeling that this thin boy looked more and more like the person in the rumors.
Thinking of this, General Murong quickly ordered the people around him to arrange for Ye Qiqi, while he walked towards the military tent with Mo Hanqing.
Ye Qiqi looked at the soldier walking towards him with doubts. When he heard that he wanted to take her to a tent to rest, he nodded hesitantly and asked casually: "What about King Jing'an?"
"His Royal Highness King Jing'an said that he wanted to discuss the military situation with General Murong." The soldier probably heard the conversation between Mo Hanqing and General Murong just now, so he was more polite when speaking to Ye Qiqi.
"Oh." Ye Qiqi nodded, thought for a while, and then continued to ask: "Then where does he live?"
In the past few days, when they were on the road, Mo Hanqing never spoke to her. Even at night, he went to live with Mo Xiuzhu and Murong Hongyu.
I don’t know if his anger has subsided...
Didn't she accidentally touch it... there...
"Young Master, are you asking His Highness Prince Jing'an?" The soldier looked at Ye Qiqi and asked casually.
"Yeah." Ye Qiqi nodded.
"His Royal Highness Prince Jingan is probably staying with the Third Prince and Little General Murong tonight." The soldier said politely to Ye Qiqi.
"Why? Doesn't the coach have his own tent?" Ye Qiqi asked with some confusion.
"Yes, His Highness has given it to you."
"Why?"
"Uh... this..." The soldier's face suddenly became a little hesitant.
"Why??" Ye Qiqi asked again.
"This... that... I think I heard His Highness say just now that he doesn't want to live with you..." The soldier said in a low voice, embarrassed.
“…”
After hearing this, Ye Qiqi bit her lips.
Sure enough, he was still angry.
But I've been angry for several days, why hasn't it gone away yet
"That... Young Master??" The soldier saw that Ye Qiqi was silent, and then he called her in a low voice: "You... you'd better follow me to the tent to rest first."
"Oh... okay..." Ye Qiqi came back to his senses, said to Mo Xiuzhu and Xiong Ying, and then followed the soldier towards the tent.
Mo Xiuzhu and Xiong Ying took the 34,000 people and followed another soldier to set up camp.
Probably the fighting situation in Northern Xinjiang is really too fierce.
Ye Qiqi hasn't seen Mo Hanqing for several days since she settled in the tent.
Murong Hongyu was also invisible all day long, but Mo Xiuzhu was walking around in the military camp every day, like a normal person.
After a few days passed like this, Ye Qiqi finally couldn't help but grab Mo Xiuzhu's sleeve and asked depressedly: "Where is Mr. Mo Han?"
"Han Qing?" Mo Xiuzhu looked at Ye Qiqi, spread his hands and said, "I don't know, I haven't seen him for several days."
"Isn't he living in the same tent with you?"
"Yes, but every day he goes out before I wake up, and then I fall asleep at night, and I don't know when he will come back." Mo Xiuzhu said helplessly.