Tilly reacted quickly and made a move quickly. She split her palm and hit Weining's hand.

"Ah!" Weining immediately screamed in pain, and his face showed a painful expression.

However, because the speed was too fast and the palm wind was too fast, the red scarf on Tilly's face floated down from her face.

Suddenly, all the soldiers at the bottom took a breath of air-conditioning.

I'm about to see the real face of the general!

However, as soon as Tilly's eyes coagulated and the scarf fell, she quickly turned away. Only her side face flashed past and was seen by some sharp eyed people.

"General“ Seeing this, Wu Jie quickly picked up the cloak she had put aside, ran quickly and put it on Tilly's body, blocking her face.

Then he picked up the scarf that had fallen on the ground and covered her on tiptoe.

"General, all right." Ujie said.

Tilly lifted up her cloak and suddenly turned around. Her heroic eyes sent out a bone etching cold and stared at Weining closely.

Weining was stunned, his heart jumped, and his back was cold.

She's murderous in the bottom of her eyes!

"Prince Weining, the general's patience is limited!" The words fell, and the concealed weapon she hid at her waist flew out suddenly.

"Protect the prince!"

Suddenly, the bodyguards around pulled out their swords and protected Weining.

But the concealed weapon seemed to have eyes. It flew over Weining's head and flew over the leather felt hat. There was only a click. The hat was split in two and fell off his head.

Suddenly, his long hair fell down, and the whole man was so frightened that he fell to the ground, and a big sweat came out of his forehead.

The entourage, an Wan, heard the sound and ran quickly. He quickly helped Weining up from the ground, "Your Highness, are you all right!"

Weining got up from the ground and was very embarrassed!

"Bold! You, you murdered your Highness the great prince! Somebody, tie Tilly up! " Ann Wan snapped.

Suddenly, several bodyguards listened to the order and immediately surrounded Tilly.

"Protect the general!" The soldiers around tiri were not afraid of the prince Weining, and also drew their swords to protect tiri.

The two sides were at loggerheads.

"Tilly, Prince Ben just expresses his love to you. You, you want to assassinate me."

"Yes, Tilly, you killed the princess last time... Ah!" Suddenly, an Wan let out a scream. The whole man fell to the ground, covered his ears tightly with his hands, rolled on the ground and howled. The blood soon dyed his clothes and the ground red.

Fengyunzheng camp.

"Yes? Childe. " There was a sound outside.

"Come in." Feng Yunzheng put down the map volume in his hand and said in a deep voice.

When the camp opened, a smell of roasted oxlegs floated in. A soldier came in with a oxleg and a cup of milk on a tray, put it in front of Feng Yunzheng and said, "young master, please take your time."

"Put it down." Feng Yunzheng didn't look up and said.

"Yes, childe." The soldier put down the food and said, "young master, eat while it's hot. It's not delicious when it's cold."

"Yes." Feng Yunzheng said, still didn't look up, reached for the roasted leg of the ox and was ready to eat.

However, when the corbel reached his mouth, his hand suddenly stopped, looked up and looked at the corbel.

The soldier's heart jumped and asked, "young master, what's the matter? Why don't you eat? "

Feng Yunzheng asked casually, "who sent you this?"

The soldier was stunned and hurriedly said, "yes, it's a general. She said the childe was inconvenient to move, so she asked her subordinates to send it."

"Oh." Feng Yunzheng nodded and said, "the general is worried about military spending."

He said so, but he didn't mean to eat.

"Young master, you can eat it. It will smell like mutton when it's cold. Now just eat it while it's hot. It's crisp and tender. It's very delicious." He said.

Feng Yunzheng looked at the white milk and said, "we Han people don't have the habit of eating roasted oxlegs with milk. I like wine. Go and get me a pot of wine. Cold wine can't do. It must be warm. Therefore, after you get the wine, remember to warm it for me and send it back“

As soon as the soldiers heard that he had this request, they were worried that they could not complete the task assigned by Prince Weining.

But you can't show it, otherwise you will be suspected.

So he had to say, "yes, childe, please wait. I'll warm the wine now."

After the soldier went out, the expression on Feng Yunzheng's face solidified.

"Oh, beef?"

Tilly won't let anyone send him beef to eat, because the doctor told him that he would soon recover from his injury, and eating beef would cause wound ulceration.

The soldier said that Tilly had sent it. He was obviously lying, and he just observed that the man's eyes dodged. There must be a ghost in his heart.

So, put him away.

Feng Yunzheng looked sharply at the ground and saw some ants crawling in the corner of the tent. He said that the wooden wheelchair moved over, pulled off a small piece of meat and threw it there.

The strong smell soon attracted the ants. Soon, the small piece of beef was covered with ants.

He watched without blinking.

In less than half a minute, the ants died one after another. His eyes coagulated and showed a trace of coldness.

"Sure enough, there's something wrong with the bracket."

He picked up a whole corbel, tore off one and put it in the tray, and wrapped the other in rice paper and threw it out of sight in the corner. Then he smeared a little oil and water floating on the stew sent by Wu Jie on one side, put it on his lips and licked it gently, causing some illusion.

After a while.

The soldier brought back the warm wine. As soon as he came in, he found that only a small piece of the whole bracket was left on the plate.

He was stunned. "Young master, here's the wine."

Feng Yunzheng sighed, "the smell of roasted oxlegs is really tempting. I couldn't wait until you came. I couldn't help eating it."

The little soldier saw that the childe was taking up the handkerchief to wipe his mouth, and there were indeed traces of eating at the corners of his mouth.

He breathed in his heart and finally completed the order of his Highness the great prince.

"Well, young master, put the wine here. I'll go out first." Hurry up, or you'll be seen through.

"OK." Feng Yunzheng nodded and put the secretly happy in his heart in his eyes.

The soldier went out quickly.

"Stop!" However, a cold voice stopped him. At the same time, a stone flew over and hit the bend of his hind leg impartially. He only felt paralyzed, so he bent his leg and knelt down on one knee.

"Young master“ He gasped with fright.

"Turn around“ Fengyunzheng's cold tunnel.

He turned around, but saw that Feng Yunzheng was in excellent condition and showed no sign of poisoning.

What's going on? Didn't Lord an wan say that the poison will attack soon. Why does he seem to have nothing at all?

"Wondering why I didn't die?" Feng Yunzheng said.

"... no... no, I..."

Feng Yunzheng showed a faint smile on the corner of his lips, reached out, picked up the roast lamb leg from the corner, put it between his lips and smelled it. He didn't eat at all!