The scumbag general knelt down and begged for mercy

Not long after Xie Sifan lay down, Long Ji and Zhong Xiu came in.

"Young Master Fan is really used to being pampered, he just lies on the bed when he comes here, unlike the general and I who are so tired that we don't even bother to drink our saliva."

"..." Did you hear the dialect of Yang Jian? They rode horses, and he ran with his legs. If he was tired, could they still be as tired as him?

Xie Sifan pursed his mouth aggrievedly: "After running for a day and falling off the horse, I was too tired to serve the general yesterday. I'm going to get up and clean up now." Xie Sifan supported his waist from the bed Go down to Yuyan Daily.

"If you're tired, go to the guard camp and lie down. What are you doing lying on my bed?" Long Ji said coldly while sitting on the chair.

Zhongxiu let out a cold "hum", his face was full of sarcasm, he deserves to sleep here.

Xie Sifan was overjoyed when he heard that, damn it, just wait for this sentence, so he put on his shoes and left the tent without hesitation and walked towards the guards' tent.

"Si Fan."

Xie Sifan was taken aback, and when he looked back, he saw that Rong Yu was wearing a riding and archery uniform, and his hair was only fixed with a hairpin.

"I heard that you have returned to the General's Mansion." Rong Yu sighed: "Then Long Ji is not a good person, he is not as good as our lord, at least if you live in the mansion the lord and I will not treat you badly."

Xie Sifan felt very strange, the princess seemed to be very kind to him from the first time she saw him, and now that he left the palace, she still cared about him very much.

"Thank you, Princess." Xie Sifan's tone was alienated. If you get too close to him, nothing good will happen. Don't implicate such a good girl.

Rong Yu patted Xie Sifan on the shoulder: "Don't worry too much, if you have anything, you can come to me at any time, and I will help you if I can help you." Rong Yu's tone was firm, as if he was not afraid of any trouble.

"Why?" Xie Sifan couldn't figure it out.

Rong Yu smiled: "I have a younger brother who is as old as you and has a very similar personality, but he went away..."

Xie Sifan didn't press on. Her excuse sounded good, but it was full of loopholes, but the only thing she was sure of was that she would not harm him, and that was enough.

After Xie Sifan left, the smile on Rong Yu's face disappeared. She did have a younger brother who also entered the General's Mansion, but he didn't come out of there alive. It's just that she still doesn't know who killed her younger brother. At first, he suspected it was Long Ji, but Long Ji knew nothing about it because he didn't remember this person at all. Her stupid brother was wishful thinking from the beginning, and he didn't even know how he died in the end.

"What's wrong."

Rong Yu jumped.

"Going back to the lord, the concubine just saw Mr. Fan and said a few words to him, thinking of my brother who died can't help but feel a little sad." Rong Yu turned around and hugged Leng Li.

Leng Li patted Rong Yu's back to comfort him, "This king will definitely find out who killed your brother."

"Thank you, my lord..."

Xie Sifan was lying on the small bed in the camp tent, Li Liang and the two guards beside him were terrified and embarrassed to take off their shoes and clothes in front of him.

"Hey, go and get two jars of wine, let's have some." Xie Sifan sat up and looked at Li Liang with his legs crossed.

Li Liang nodded, drinking less should be fine.

The four of them drank it in the tent. Xie Sifan is a doctor who rarely drinks alcohol, so the wine quality is not much better.

"Come, come, drink, drink." Xie Sifan now sees that everyone has three heads, but he still wants to drink. If he drinks too much, he will have less troubles. It is rare to meet such brothers.

Li Liang refused to give Xie Sifan the wine.

"Young Master Fan, you've had too much to drink, go rest." Li Liang looked at Xie Sifan standing on the bed with his feet closed and swaying, he was unavoidably worried, what would happen if the general blamed him.

When Xie Sifan heard that there was no more alcohol: "Forget it, I'll go to the toilet." Saying this, Xie Sifan walked out barefoot.

"..."

"Guard Li, let's sleep in a tent with him, is that okay?"

Li Liang was speechless and asked him, he asked who to go to.

"It's better for us to sleep outside, anyway, it's hot now, it's like sleeping outside with a quilt."

"Row."

"Row."

Xie Sifan walked unsteadily, the surroundings were so pitch black that he couldn't see clearly. After walking for a while, he saw a camp tent that was lit. Xie Sifan walked in without thinking. Lighting the oil lamp, but he drank too much at this time, so he didn't care so much.

I couldn't hold it in anymore, I took off my pants and peed.

"Bastard." A spy's voice sounded.

A man with black hair in Chinese clothes was sitting on a chair, his eyes were full of doubts, all the dignitaries came here this autumn, how could someone behave so vulgarly, and even treat his tent as a hut , who gave him the guts.

"My lord, this person seems to belong to Wen Xia Kingdom, should I just drag him out and beat him to death?"

The man is Feng Wenyan, the regent of Feng Kingdom. In Feng Kingdom, you may live if you offend the emperor, but if you offend Feng Wenyan, you will die. He wanted to give up the throne to him, but he didn't like it so he didn't ascend the throne and proclaim himself emperor.

"Well, drag it on."

Xie Sifan was suddenly grabbed by someone and immediately struggled.

"Let go, you hurt me, peeing and grabbing the ground." Xie Sifan still didn't understand what was going on, thinking that someone was grabbing the ground from him.

Feng Wenyan raised his hand, and the guard let go.

"Tie him up first, send him back tomorrow, and hit Wen Xiaguo in the face. It's very interesting to think about it." Feng Wenyan really wants to see the expression of Wen Xiaguo's emperor, it must be very interesting.

Xie Sifan was tied up and thrown in another tent, guarded by several guards.

Seeing that Xie Sifan hadn't come back for a long time, Li Mu got up and went to Long Ji's camp in the middle of the night.

"Report to General Fan that Young Master Fan is missing."

Long Ji was sleeping soundly while holding Zhong Xiu in his arms, and was very dissatisfied when he was suddenly interrupted.

"If you don't see it, you won't see it. If you die, you will collect his body."

Li Mu sighed, and went back to search with the other guards in the camp for midnight, but he never saw Xie Sifan.

Xie Sifan almost sobered up in the middle of the night, and was taken aback when he found out that he was tied up. He remembered that when he came out to go to the toilet, someone snatched him up and tied him up.

"..." These days, if you can't urinate and snatch people, you can't just tie people up.

"It's so fucking doggy, and I'm so anxious to pee, there's someone who is more fucked than Long Ji, I'm so knowledgeable." Xie Sifan struggled for a long time, his wrists were red and he didn't open the rope.

The guard opened the curtain and took a look when he heard the movement inside.

"What are you arguing about, be honest."

Xie Sifan took a closer look, that person didn't seem to be wearing Wen Xiaguo's clothes, no wonder he was tied up and robbed someone else's house...