The dark man sent by Moliying was named Kimura Hong. He originally followed the three generals, but he didn't know what to transport, so he returned to Dongying from the Central Plains earlier. Now that I think about it, Xiaojuan was probably transported at that time. .

Kimura Hong sent out everyone in the camp, even Yan Qiaotian was not spared.

On this day, the tent was already empty, but he was still not reconciled. He came to the general's tent, looked at Yan Qiaotian arrogantly and said, "Why didn't you go out to look for it, and you are still hiding here and doing nothing."

Yan Qiaotian showed a harmless smile, looked at the other party and said with a smile: "There must be someone guarding this barracks, right?"

"It's enough for me alone, as for you staying here, it's useless." Kimurahong stepped onto the general's chair with a big stride.

Yan Qiaotian didn't seem to be angry, and said with a smile: "It seems that the general is not a waste, so why did I ask Kinoshita to help find Xiaojuan?"

"That's because I think highly of you. Do you think I really need your help?" Kimura Hong put his finger on Yan Qiaotian's face and said calmly, "If the general didn't insist on me coming to you, I wouldn't bother to come."

Yan Qiaotian didn't speak, just shook her head with a light smile.

Kimura Hong's complexion changed slightly, he seemed a little uneasy, looked at Queen Yan Qiao, and asked, "Why do you look so familiar to me?"

Yan Qiaotian was initially startled, but then realized that it was just a trick of the other party.

"I also think the general looks familiar, maybe I've met him before?" After Yan Qiaotian finished speaking, she walked to the side chair and sat down.

At this moment, Zhang Fujia happily ran in from outside, shouting as he ran, "Brother, brother, you must not guess what I found."

Kimura Hong and Yan Qiaotian involuntarily cast their eyes on the tent door, and Zhang Fujia ran in quickly as soon as he finished speaking.

The moment Zhang Fujia saw Kimura Hong, his face suddenly turned gray, and his body seemed to tremble slightly.

Kimura Hong walked down slowly from the seat, he stared at Zhang Fujia for a long time before tentatively asking: "You...you..."

Zhang Fujia hid behind Yan Qiaotian, and said softly, "Help me."

Before Yan Qiaotian could react, Kimura Hong's eyes flashed with surprise, and he said even more excitedly: "Hahaha, there is nowhere to be found. It takes all the effort."

Yan Qiaotian protected Zhang Fujia with her body, and asked, "What do you mean, General?"

Kimura Hong stepped forward to pull Zhang Fujia, but was blocked by Yan Qiaotian, "What does the general want to do?"

"Hmph, I just said you look familiar. I didn't expect to be with this little girl. You fell into my hands today. God has eyes." Kimura Hong's eyes became sharp, and his expression became more and more serious. more and more arrogant.

"Little girl?" Yan Qiaotian turned to look at Zhang Fujia, and then asked in puzzlement, "He's a boy, not a little girl."

"Are you fucking blind? She is obviously a woman, and she is Xiaojuan." Kimura Hong wanted to drag Zhang Fujia again, but this time he was not so lucky.

Yan Qiaotian made a move and pinned Kimura Hong's hands behind him, then said coldly: "Tell me, why do you say that he is Xiaojuan?"

Kimura Hong stared at Zhang Fujia with gritted teeth, "This little girl has made me suffer a lot. I will never forget the appearance of her head in my life. She is Xiaojuan."

Yan Qiaotian cast a questioning look on Zhang Fujia, "Is what he said true?"

Zhang Fujia knew that he couldn't hide it anymore, so he swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "Yes, I am Xiaojuan, and I am Zhang Ji's daughter."

Kimura Hong laughed excitedly, "Hahaha, I finally found you, and I can finally meet you. Hahaha."

"Let go of me, let me take Xiao Nizi to see the general, hurry up." Kimura Hong shouted hysterically.

Xiaojuan anxiously stepped forward and grabbed Yan Qiaotian's arm, saying, "Don't, don't hand me over to him, otherwise I will die."

"Your boy is indeed a fake, it seems that the general's guess is correct." Kimura Hong turned his head slightly, and continued, "You'd better let me go, otherwise the general will definitely not let you go. "

Yan Qiaotian smiled coldly: "Hmph, even if I let you go, the general probably won't let me go."

"You...what on earth do you want to do?" Only then did Kimura Hong realize that Yan Qiaotian's arm strength was so amazing, because he couldn't break free at all.

"Of course it's to send you where you need to go." Yan Qiaotian secretly exerted force in his hands, and Kimura Hong's face turned pale all of a sudden. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't make any sound anymore.

Yan Qiaotian threw the dead Kimura Hong on the ground. He looked at Xiaojuan who had turned pale, and said, "Are you really Xiaojuan? Are you really Zhang Ji's daughter?"

Xiaojuan took off the headband that bound her hair, and her beautiful black hair reached her waist, like a slim little sister next door.

"Brother, I'm sorry for keeping you in the dark for so long." Xiaojuan shyly stepped forward and took Yan Qiaotian's arm and said, "I know you are a good person. Although you are now a member of the Mu family, I know you must have your own. Difficulties."

"Since you are Zhang Ji's daughter, you can't stay here. It's too dangerous. I'll find a way to send you back to the Central Plains tomorrow." Yan Qiaotian took her by the hand and wanted to take her out of the camp.

"Brother, if I don't leave, my father is in Dongying, how can I leave?" Xiaojuan said anxiously.

Yan Qiaotian suddenly stopped in place, looked at Xiaojuan sharply, and asked after a while: "No, since Zhang Ji is your father, why did you still disguise yourself as a man and recognize him as your adoptive father? Could it be that he doesn't even know his own daughter?"

Xiaojuan sighed and said, "Even you understand the truth, how could he not know? Is there any father who doesn't know his daughter?"

"What do you mean?" Yan Qiaotian looked at Xiaojuan questioningly, and after a while, she saw her nodding her head slightly.

"Do you think he's fake?" For some reason, when Yan Qiaotian said this, there was a little hope in his heart.

Xiaojuan's eyes sank, she stared at Kimura Hong on the ground and said: "Even people who have only been with me for a few days remember me, why did my biological father not know me at all when he met me? Is there anything else I can think of besides being fake?"

"Since you know he's a fake, why didn't you expose him?" Yan Qiaotian asked even more suspiciously.

Xiaojuan raised her head suddenly, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she said with a gloomy look: "Brother, I have difficulties, I hope you don't force me."

Yan Qiaotian squatted down and looked at Xiaojuan, "Okay, you can tell me whenever you want, but I hope it won't be too long, after all, your identity may be exposed at any time."

"Brother, will you still accompany me to find my adoptive father?" Xiaojuan's eyes were full of hope.

Yan Qiaotian gently stroked Xiaojuan's head, "Yes, I will accompany you until you find your adoptive father, and I also want to know who he is."

Xiaojuan showed a happy smile, but quickly took Yan Qiaotian's hand and said anxiously: "Okay, let's deal with him first." After finishing speaking, she took Yan Qiaotian to Mucunhong side of the corpse.

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