Chapter 696: It’s not a big deal

Style: Historical Author: Yue HuanWords: 2126Update Time: 24/01/12 15:08:36
In the noisy camp, several teams were patrolling outside. From time to time, people would pass by, followed by angry curses.

An Qing was sitting in the tent, holding a glass of wine in his hand and swaying it slowly.

At this moment, a soldier ran in: "General, that Prince Ning is here, and he brought Song Shuwan with him."

An Qing ignored him. After finishing the wine in his glass, he raised his head slightly and said, "When you come, invite people in. They are guests after all, and they must be treated well."

After a while, Prince Ning and Song Shuwan entered the camp.

An Qing looked at the two of them and asked with a smile: "I haven't seen you for a few days. How are you two doing?"

Prince Ning said coldly: "Stop talking nonsense, An Qing, do you know that I was almost killed by your brand?"

With a "pop" sound, a sign fell on the table in front of An Qing.

An Qing looked over and asked, "What's wrong with this brand?"

Song Shuwan tilted her head slightly and saw that Prince Ning had no intention of speaking, so she told her about Princess Taining and An Yu outside the inn.

When he heard that Prince Ning had killed everyone outside the inn, An Qing's eyes flashed with interest: "Since Prince Ning killed them, he must have searched them. There may be something on them that can prove their identities."

Prince Ning sat down, glanced at An Qing with his deep eyes, and said angrily: "A name is not enough to prove your identity? An Qing, I am not a fool."

An Qing laughed immediately, with helplessness in his eyes: "Prince Ning, I am not someone who looks down on others, but that An Yu, I really don't know his origins."

"Yeah?"

Prince Ning twitched the corner of his mouth, as if he had seen something funny, and interest suddenly appeared in his eyes. He raised his hand and patted it twice. A secret guard appeared quietly and placed a bloody package in front of An Qing. On the table.

The smell of blood spread in the tent. An Qing still had a smile on his face, but there was already a coldness in his eyes.

"Prince Ning, what does this mean?"

"Let General An take a look."

Prince Ning answered casually, then focused on the package, "Won't General An open it?"

An Qing glanced at it, raised his hand and knocked the package to the ground.

The package was not tightly tied and fell apart as soon as it rolled on the ground, revealing the head inside, which was none other than An Yu from before.

The eyes of everyone in the camp fell, and then quickly moved away, as if the head there was not important, but only you knew the specific mood.

As time passed, An Qing sighed: "Prince Ning, I really don't know this person clearly. If I did, I wouldn't have waited for you to show up."

King Ning smiled and showed a good temper: "I know this, so I came here just to ask questions. I just don't know whether the answer given by General An can satisfy me. After all, I Wang Lian and Song Shuwan have also been brought here. Some of the deals we discussed before must come to an end, right?"

An Qing stood up: "As I said, Prince Ning has done what he needs to do, so the rest will naturally be left to me. Come and bring the things up."

After a while, a few soldiers came in carrying two boxes.

At this moment, An Qing looked at Song Shuwan on the side: "Since Miss Song came in, except for talking about what happened before, she hasn't said a word. How about we talk?"

Song Shuwan glanced at Prince Ning and saw that the latter's attention was on the box, so she said, "What does General An want to talk about?"

"Let's talk about Pei Huan. He recently rushed out and captured Taihe City, but then turned back to Anyuan City, as if he didn't care about Taihe City at all. In this case, why bother to take Taihe City so much? Where is the city?”

Song Shuwan looked at Anqing without blinking, with a smile appearing on her lips: "Perhaps capturing Taihe City is not a big deal for Prince Pei?"

"Oh?" An Qing clicked on the table, "Are you trying to say that I, Beidi, am vulnerable in front of Pei Huan?"

"If the general thinks so, I can only agree."

Song Shuwan smiled softly and handed the edge back in one sentence.

Seeing this, An Qing snorted coldly: "Just pretend, after all, Pei Huan is not a serious concern to me."

"General An, I took these things away."

At this time, Prince Ning's voice came from the side, and Song Shuwan and An Qing looked over at the same time.

An Qing said: "You can take him with you, but as a deal, this person has to stay here."

Prince Ning glanced at Song Shuwan and said without hesitation: "As long as General An doesn't kill her, you can keep her."

After that, King Ning left with his things.

At the same time, the heads in the camp were also cleared away, leaving only a faint smell of blood lingering around, making people's hearts feel heavy.

"Miss Song, do you have anything to say?"

An Qing spoke to break the silence.

Song Shuwan shook her head: "No, just make whatever arrangements General An has."

"Then please, Miss Song has moved on."

Song Shuwan followed the soldiers who came in and left. She was not embarrassed. The soldiers sent her into a tent and then left, leaving her sitting alone in the middle without regaining consciousness for a long time.

An Qing had spent so much effort just to bring her here and lock her up?

The next day, Anqing sent two maids over.

When Song Shuwan asked, she found out that they were from Anyuan City, their names were Chang Yu and Chang Xue, and they were sisters.

Chang Xue said: "General An asked us to stay here and serve you. Miss Song, we have no ill intentions towards you. Please also ask Miss Song not to embarrass us. We don't want to die."

Compared to Chang Xue, Sanyu is much gentler.

"Miss Song, you don't have to listen to her. We all know your identity. As long as you are safe, we will do anything."

Song Shuwan twitched her lips and said nothing to what San Yu and Chang Xue said.

For her, no one who appeared in front of her at the moment was trustworthy. Rather than causing too much trouble, it was better to remain indifferent and avoid embarrassment later.

Chang Yu and Chang Xue looked at each other and when they saw that she was silent, they both left the camp.

On the other side, An Qing quickly understood Song Shuwan's reaction and couldn't help but click his tongue.

"As expected of Pei Huan's woman, her vigilance is indeed better than that of most people. Let those two keep a close eye on her. If something goes wrong with her, let them come to see me with their heads high."

Chang Yu and Chang Xue received the news soon, and their faces suddenly became ugly.

Chang Xue frowned and said, "Sister, according to the current situation, we may be in danger."

Sanyu said calmly: "It doesn't matter if it's dangerous. As long as we can ensure that she doesn't have any problems, even Anqing can't do anything to us."

Really?

Chang Xue was not sure, but looking at Chang Yu, she couldn't say anything in doubt.

Sanyu glanced at her, turned around and stood outside the tent.

Five days passed. When Song Shuwan was feeling bored, she suddenly heard a familiar voice.

"Miss Song, we meet again."