The noise outside the tent rose and fell again.
When there was no sound anymore, Wen Chan dared to move his steps and walk outside the tent.
Qing'e quickly walked to Wenchan's side, held her hand tightly and walked out of the tent.
"Master Riashi is injured! Our princess went out with him. He is injured. Will our princess also-"
Opening the curtain, there was no one outside except the usual four guards.
Wen Chan calmed down, turned around and pulled off the cloak on the wooden frame, "Let's go, the princess hasn't come back, she must be in the main tent too, let's go look for her!"
Qing'e nodded, picked up the cloak and put it on her shoulders. After putting it on, her whole body suddenly froze, her hands loosened, and the cloak fell to the ground with a huff.
"What's wrong?" Wen Chan tied a knot neatly on his neck without stopping, and glanced at Qing'e, "If you are really scared, just stay in this tent, I will go there alone!"
"No -" Qing'e stared and shook her head. Wen Chan frowned and looked as if he had seen a ghost.
"No!" Qing'e rushed to Wen Chan, hugged her shoulders and walked a few steps aside. She looked at the door in horror and lowered her voice, "Just now, did you hear it? They actually called them The main tent is——" Qing'e paused and glanced at the door uneasily, "The Chinese army's main tent!"
Wen Chan exclaimed and raised his hand to cover his mouth, "Really? Did you really hear that?"
She had just been so frightened by Cha Ganbari, and her heart was already in a state of confusion. She did not hear everything that was said outside the tent.
Qing'e gasped for breath and kept nodding, "I think they are not spice merchants at all! How come the merchants call their big tent the Chinese army's big tent! Who are they? If... "
"Stop talking!" Wen Chan adjusted her breathing, touched the token on her heart, raised her hand to stop Qing'e's words, "I don't care about anything anymore, it's important to go find the princess first!"
The Chinese military tent.
"Ri Asi! It's all my fault!" Jing Huahan stood beside the couch, his eyes red and tears falling down.
On the couch, Yelu Daiqin closed his eyes slightly, breathing lightly and making an almost labored gasp.
Half of his face was covered with half-dried brown blood, and his neck was also covered in brown blood, and the original flesh could no longer be seen.
"Let me tell you! She is a evil star! If I had killed her earlier! This wouldn't have happened to Dai Qin!" Errihemu rushed into the tent and took a look, then immediately raised his finger and touched Jinghua Hairpin's face superior.
Then, he waved his hand, and two guards at the entrance of the tent stepped forward.
He spat, "Go! Get her two maids!"
Jing Huahan was puzzled by being suddenly called a evil star, and now that she heard that her maid was being arrested, she was even more confused as to why.
Just as he was about to raise his feet to stop the two guards, someone pulled him hard on his wrist, causing him to fall back a few steps.
"Stop!" Zha Ganbari raised his voice coldly and looked at the two guards, "You have nothing to do here, stand down!"
After all, it was the prince himself who gave the order. The two guards did not dare to disobey and retreated outside the tent.
"Oh, you guys - you bastards!" Orihemu stretched out his hand in the air, shook it hard, and walked to Chagan Bazhi, "Third uncle? What are you doing? You forgot what I said last night What did I tell you?" He stretched out a finger and poked hard outside the tent, "I want to search their bodies! They must be from the palace!"
"You should calm down for a while first!" Zha Ganbari squinted at Orihemu and tilted his head towards the bed, "Dai Qin is like this, we should first care about his injuries. What you said last night I know what’s going on! Let’s wait until Dai Qin regains consciousness!”
Chagan Bazhi's expression left no room for doubt. Orihemu snorted coldly and sat down on the drum stool.
"Thank you - Third Uncle -" Jinghua Hairpin pinched Zha Ganbari's sleeves and tiptoed quietly to his ear.
Although she didn't understand what they were talking about, she was very grateful to Chagan Bari for protecting her maid.
As the girl's cold and soft voice filled his ears, a hint of fresh fragrance passed unnoticed on the tip of Chagan Bari's nose.
His heart skipped a beat, and his eyes filled with a blush.
