C110 exposed foot

The moonlight was bright, and Fu Huaiyu, just in case, brought along one of his trusted aides to guard the forest outside the camp. If he guessed correctly, the person in the army probably couldn't wait any longer, too.

They were all tough and tough. Even if their hands were covered in blood, it was still the blood of their enemies. It was a type of pride and pride, but unfortunately, some people's hands were stained with the blood of their own people.

The trusted aide standing behind him felt his feet go numb, after all, he was used to being careless and careless. However, when he looked at his prince, he could only restrain his temper, as he had gone through so much to follow his prince, but he couldn't afford to mess things up. His temper was rising, so he cursed in his heart, "I wonder which bastard it is.

Fu Huaiyu, however, seemed to be one with the night. His eyes seemed to be lazy, but he was constantly paying attention to the situation in the army camp.

At the latest, tonight, the spy should have detected the movement in the military camp. If there were no accidents, tonight, he should have sent a distress signal to his mastermind.

Now that everything was ready, it all depended on when that person wouldn't be able to hold it in.

It seemed like that person didn't make them wait for long!

When Fu Huaiyu heard the cries of the pigeons, his mouth raised in an evil smile.

Behind him, his trusted aide saw a pigeon fly out from the bamboo forest outside the camp on the right.

Normally, there would be carrier pigeons coming and going in the military camp, but now, it was the middle of the night. It was quite strange. If something happened, how could the military camp be so free?

That should be the messenger pigeon sent out by the spy.

Without any hesitation, when the carrier pigeon flew over, Fu Huaiyu immediately shot out the small stone in his hand, at the same time, he raised his skill and firmly grabbed onto it.

The trusted aides behind him couldn't help but admire him, but what they felt more of was a strong sense of motivation.

Fu Huaiyu only focused on looking at the carrier pigeon. After confirming that there were no traps on it, he took out the small slip of paper tied up on its leg and carefully examined it.

After confirming that there were no other communication signals, Fu Huaiyu was still the same …

After being shocked, one of his trusted aides did not receive Fu Huaiyu's signal. He did not dare to rashly walk forward, and only stood by the side with his hands crossed.

Fu Huaiyu opened the slip of paper with just a few words: Empress, if your identity is exposed, how should I deal with it?

Heh, this matter is really interesting, if it was the one that attracted Fu Huaiyu the most, then that person's identity as the mastermind, would actually be extraordinary!

Who would have thought that this matter would involve the Emperor's harem, Xiao Shushen!

Ninth Prince kept his silence in his heart. He never thought that the Empress's hand would be so long that even the military camp could be arranged. There was really some anticipation, but he just did not know if it was really like what was before him.

One of his trusted aides did not step forward and carefully sized up his expression, "General, what is written inside?"

Fu Huaiyu casually handed the slip of paper over to him, with a smile on his lips. "Tell me, is this the emperor's decision, or does the empress decide for herself?" It sounded like he was mumbling to himself, but the voice seemed to be talking about something that had nothing to do with him. However, deep within his peach blossom eyes, a cold light was faintly accumulating.

A strange dot suddenly appeared in Fu Huaiyu's heart.

A trace of anger could be seen on the face of that ill-tempered trusted aide from before. "Subordinate is slow-witted. No matter who is behind this, will Your Highness still continue to endure like this?"

Fu Huaiyu shook his head, and raised his hand to stop him from continuing: "This is all I can do."

That person became even angrier, "Does Your Highness want this matter to end here?"

Fu Huaiyu's expression was dark as he looked at the carrier pigeon. After quickly returning the small slip of paper to its original state, he raised his hand and sent the carrier pigeon flying. However, there must be a reason for his actions, so he did not ask.

Fu Huaiyu only sneered, and silently left with his people. The Hu Youshan at night, was not destined to be calm.

The empress was very anxious, but a few days later, Fu Huaiyu saw a pigeon being delivered from the side of the desk. After calculating the time, she should have received a letter and replied immediately, thus she got there quickly.

Now that there was no reply from the empress, the one in the military must be burning with anxiety.

He didn't know how long he could stay in such a peaceful manner for. If he had a good mentality and was able to remain calm even in this kind of situation, it would be because he had guts.

If he was in a bad mood, he would definitely expose himself within a few days.

If he was like this, how could the one in the palace be any better?

Fu Huaiyu dragged his chin with his slender white fingers. It seemed that there was going to be a good show soon, when Hei Zi fell and Bai Zi was defeated, it would only take a second for them to win or lose.

Liang Yu was like an ant on a hot pan, anxious to the brim.

Why hadn't the empress sent him a reply yet? Did he feel like he was about to be exposed, so he treated him like an abandoned child? Or had something happened at the empress's place that made it difficult for him to protect himself? The military officer had finally relaxed for a few days, but he still hadn't replied. The next time when the military was under martial law, it would be even more troublesome to communicate with them.

In this kind of weather, Liang Yu was actually drenched in cold sweat as he paced back and forth in the tent. He calculated various possibilities, and the more he calculated, the more terrifying he became.

Liang Yu's heart was in turmoil. If something really happened to the carrier pigeon, he would definitely be the abandoned child. What should he do?

His heart was in a mess, but there was nothing he could do! If nothing unexpected happened, the empress would tell him what to do next, whether he should continue or not, just like this!

At this moment, the tent was opened and a man walked in. Lu An was also familiar with him and didn't have much of an intention. "Vice General Liang, the prince is inviting you out for an important matter."

"Ha, that... Did you say what it is? " His mind rumbled. His military uniform under the armor was already soaked in cold sweat. He had a pale smile on his face, but he had already decided on the worst case scenario.

"Ah, the prince didn't say anything. Lieutenant General, quickly go. When we get back, the prince will be anxious." The man apparently did not notice anything amiss with Liang Yu and urged him on.

He forced himself to calm down. He couldn't afford to make a ruckus now. It really didn't matter if the empress was held up because of something else.

Liang Yu consoled himself in his heart, and in the end, he was only making a false alarm.

With a wry smile, he shook his head. Leaning back on the couch, he closed his eyes as countless thoughts ran through his mind.

If he ran now, would Fu Huaiyu notice anything strange? If he was lucky, the empress didn't name him. If so, would she at least be able to keep him alive?

But what if he named it? If he was lucky, he would be exiled to the north. If he was unlucky, he would be chopped into pieces! Thinking about the punishment for being a spy, Liang Yu could not help but shiver all over.