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Chapter 123 Take Huajin to My Camp

She became fierce, but she simply lowered her eyes, which brought a bit of disdain: "Human life is worthless, especially in this place, it makes me anxious, I don't mind letting you try what life is worse than death. "

Tao Zhuo fell in pain, lay on the ground and fainted for a long time, heard Jing Yu's words intermittently, when she woke up, Jing Yu was no longer there, looked around, only saw the numb expressions of the female slaves beside her, It seemed that everything that happened just now did not happen in front of their eyes.

At night, the big tent is still brightly lit and Ming Wu is sitting upright, with one arm dangling, the corners of his eyes are bruised, and his face is gloomy and terrifying; Ming De on the left is slightly better than him, but because of his injuries His complexion is slightly worse.

Ming Huai was sitting on the right side, leaning on his hand, dangling the wine cup in his hand, his expression was as indifferent as his tone: "Since the prince said that he will arrive the day after tomorrow, then we should prepare to pick him up, we are defeated If you are defeated, you don't need to distinguish anything, the father always only looks at the result."

Ming Wu snorted and sneered: "We were defeated five days ago, and he will arrive the day after tomorrow. This is not the day when the news will be sent back. The prince is really hurrying."

Ming Huai secretly smiled, and continued to drink calmly.

It took at least ten days from Xinzheng to this place, but the crown prince arrived in seven days. There was only one reason. Before the Laba war started, the crown prince had received the news that they would be defeated, and rushed here quickly.

Thinking of this, Ming Huai thought of Jing Yu again, feeling a little puzzled in his heart, beckoned Fei Yu to come over, whispered in his ear: "Take Hua Jin to my tent, let her eat and wait for me .”

Fei Yu blushed, and reminded in a low voice: "My lord, you are still talking about business."

He picked up the wine cup again: "Go."

Fei Yu wasn't very happy to do such a thing, but he still bit the bullet and went.

The food in the female slave camp was cold and cold leftovers. Jing Yu didn't eat it, and let the other female slaves grab it. She found a shelter from the wind and hid herself. Just as she was about to sleep, Fei Yu came in and saw the messy tent. It's not okay to dislike it.

After looking around, I found Jingyu huddled in the corner. Seeing her sleeping calmly, I was still shocked by her down-to-earth performance. I wanted to go and call her, but I really didn't want to go in, so I could only yell loudly: "Hua Jin, the Ninth Young Master sent you to camp, follow me."

The female slaves who were still scrambling to eat all stopped, their numb expressions finally loosened a bit, and they searched the tent for who Hua Jin was in surprise.

Jing Yu stood up, without asking any questions, quietly went out under the envious eyes of the female slaves, and followed Fei Yu to Ming Huai's camp.

She was still a little curious: "Is there something else going on? Could it be that your son needs to discuss something with me?"

Fei Yu blushed, looked at her several times before explaining: "My son is good to you, don't you harm my son."

Jing Yu:? ? ?
What does this mean?She didn't do anything. Could it be that something happened again?
No!
Xiaolu followed Feiyu to Minghuai's camp. The layout was similar to Nanyang's. When he entered, there was a low table and two couches. A big brazier was placed beside him. The bed was still behind the screen, and a cage was placed crookedly. In the corner, a few blood-stained dirty clothes were thrown away, and the armor and saber were hanging on the other side.

(End of this chapter)