The full-level boss really doesn't want to be green tea anymore

Chapter 100 Why Are You Going to the Barracks?
Shuang Feichen nodded and said: "This place will be handed over to you and Qingyue. The king and the concubine will go back to the mansion together."

"Yes, my subordinate obeys." Qing Lan took the order and left.

"My lord, that humble official has also returned to the government office. Today's matter, the humble official must keep his mouth shut." Zhang Zhi also said goodbye.

Shuang Feichen nodded, motioning for the two to leave.

After the two left, Shuang Feichen stepped forward, stretched out his hand towards Wen Moyan, and said softly, "Come."

Wen Moyan lowered her head, not daring to look at Shuang Feichen. When she saw his hand stretched out, it seemed to carry an invisible coercion, forcing her to refuse it.

Wen Moyan sighed and put his hand on it.

Shuang Feichen pulled her and walked slowly towards the carriage.

After the two got into the car, they didn't talk all the way.

Shuang Feichen closed his eyes and took a nap, and Wen Moyan also bowed his head in silence.

Although Shuang Feichen didn't ask anything, Wen Moyan just felt that this guy seemed to know something.

And she herself, like a thief, is extremely guilty.

Do you want to tell the truth?To tell the truth, would Shuang Feichen believe her?If he really regards her as Ye Sanduo, or suspects that she is colluding with Nangong Buer to plot something wrong.

Isn't she too wronged?
"Why don't you say it, I don't know martial arts, and that Ye Sanduo is obviously a capable person. With this explanation, can I clear my suspicion?"

"Oh, I can't say, I can't say, the heroine in the original book doesn't know martial arts, and she was killed by Shuang Feichen without delay! It can be seen that whether it is martial arts is not important, the important thing is whether Shuang Feichen believes me or not. "

Thinking of this, Wen Moyan cast a weak glance at Shuang Feichen, feeling that he would not believe her with his cold appearance.

On the other side, Shuang Feichen seemed to feel Wen Moyan's gaze, and slowly opened his eyes to look at her.

Wen Moyan was startled, and hurriedly lowered her head.

Shuang Feichen laughed mockingly: "You look very guilty now."

Wen Moyan pursed her lips, lowered her head and said, "Where is the prince talking, I... I have nothing to be guilty of."

"Oh? Really? Are you not guilty? Then, would you like to explain to me what happened to the mud on your shoes?" Shuang Feichen's eyes fell on Wen Moyan's shoes.

Wen Moyan looked at the soles of her shoes and froze in place for an instant.

When she just went out, the rain had stopped, so she couldn't have been muddy along the way.

Now that the soles of the shoes are covered with so much dirt, it obviously means that she left Qin Palace last night when it was raining.

It turned out that Shuang Feichen had seen something wrong with her just now in front of the Earth Temple, but he didn't expose her in front of others.

Wen Moyan said anxiously: "My lord, listen to my explanation..."

"Okay, I listen to your explanation, raise your head, and watch me speak, otherwise I will feel that you are lying, and I will avoid my eyes because of my guilty conscience."

Wen Moyan was speechless, wishing he could just jump into the carriage.

If she could watch Shuang Feichen speak, would she be so cautious?

Wen Moyan lowered her head, shook her head slightly and said, "My lord, I really can't watch you talk, I... Once I look at you, I can't tell the truth, I can only..."

"You said you couldn't tell the truth when you looked at me? Then your sweet words are all fake?" Shuang Feichen interrupted Wen Moyan, the displeasure in his tone was almost overflowing coming.

Wen Moyan froze in place, at a loss for words and didn't know how to explain.

"I... I... I mean..."

Seeing that Wen Mo talked about me for a long time, but couldn't explain why, Shuang Feichen sighed, and ordered: "I won't go back to the palace, go to Qinglong camp."

"Yes, my lord!"

The guards immediately turned the front of the car and headed towards Qinglongying.

Wen Moyan became nervous instantly while sitting in the car.

Go to the barracks?Why are you going to the barracks?

Could it be that Shuang Feichen wanted to drag her to the military camp and deal with her with military law?
But...but she didn't do anything?

Wen Moyan hurriedly said, "My lord, I..."

"The king is tired." Shuang Feichen said a word lightly, then slowly closed his eyes, and leaned against the carriage, as if he wanted to rest.

His appearance made it difficult for Wen Moyan to speak.

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Qinglong camp.

Half an hour later, the carriage arrived at Qinglong Camp.

Shuang Feichen got out of the car first, but instead of helping Wen Moyan, he just asked the guards to prepare the horse stool.

Wen Moyan could tell that Shuang Feichen was still angry.

"Alas!" Wen Moyan sighed, followed Shuang Feichen, and walked slowly towards the barracks.

A while later, the commander of the Qinglong Battalion, with a group of lieutenants, went to the gate to greet him.

"The last general, please refer to His Royal Highness King Qin."

The general who spoke was the current commander of the Qinglong Battalion, named Xingran.

Shuang Feichen nodded, and asked, "I have nothing to do, so I'm taking the princess here for a walk."

When everyone heard this, they subconsciously looked at Wen Moyan.

Wen Moyan was shocked, stood up straight and nodded towards everyone.

Hydroxy Ran took the lead and said: "The final general will see Princess Qin."

The rest followed suit.

Wen Moyan felt ashamed of receiving it, and reminded: "Side concubine, side concubine, you don't have to be so polite."

Hydrogen froze on the spot, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Fortunately, Shuang Feichen's anger is now on Wen Moyan, but he didn't make things difficult for him. He just said, "It's been almost five years since I left Qinglongying. Today I want to see if you guys are unfamiliar with the exercises."

Hearing this, Xingran immediately became serious, and hurriedly said: "His Royal Highness King Qin's teachings will never be forgotten in the end of his life, and he dare not slack off in training soldiers and horses for a day."

"Okay, let me watch your military training!"

Hydroxy immediately responded: "The last general obeys the order. All the soldiers obey the order and order troops to practice!"

Everyone said in unison: "Decree!"

Not long after, the army of the Qinglong Battalion began to practice on the school grounds.

"Roar!"

"what!"

Majestic and imposing.

Shuang Feichen looked at the army formation in front of him and said, "Yan'er, have you seen these soldiers?"

Wen Moyan stood beside Shuang Feichen, turned to look at the army, nodded and said, "I see, he looks very brave."

Shuang Feichen continued: "This king joined the army at the age of 13, and served under General Ping Rong for three years, and then was transferred to the Qinglong Battalion by his father to practice. These brave fighters in front of you are all trained by this king."

Wen Moyan didn't quite understand Shuang Feichen's intentions, so she could only follow his words: "Your Highness is a wise and talented man, and it's really a blessing for all the soldiers to meet the Ming Lord."

Shuang Feichen glanced at Wen Moyan, seeing her cautious and flattering demeanor, he felt a little helpless.

Shuang Feichen continued: "The four major guard battalions in the capital have roughly the same number of soldiers. When I was in charge of the Qinglong battalion, they were the best of the four battalions no matter when they practiced. But their bravery , less than half of the Nanyang Navy under my king's command."

(End of this chapter)