"What advice does Your Highness have?" Feng Lie did not turn around, but just turned his head and said in a very cold tone.

"Well... I brought back the person, you...what do you want to do..." Tu Meng was also guilty and did not want to expose what he did to others, especially Feng Lie, who was not easy to mess with. But when he thought that his identity was still here, his feet did not move. "The general is a person who knows the current affairs, so he would not keep this kind of affection..."

"Your Highness probably doesn't want the things he did in the big tent to spread to the Regent's ears?" Feng Lie chuckled, but no longer did superficial work. He knew that Tu Meng didn't dare to act rashly at all.

Tsumen clenched his fists and muttered, "If no one tells me, I will see it spread..."

But after all, the words of voluntary words were not spoken in front of Feng Lie. He suddenly curled his lips, "What will the general... do? These people, I am the king himself..."

"I just thought it was because I found the assassin in Your Highness's tent. Now I have brought it back for interrogation and disposal to avoid annoyance to Your Highness..." Before Tu Meng finished speaking, Feng Lie had interrupted him, then turned around and finally looked at Tu Meng, "What do you think?"

"What...what?" Tu Meng felt very guilty. After all, who knew what these women would say? He hadn't enjoyed it in advance and was almost fooled by that bitch. He felt very frustrated and naturally wanted to deal with it himself. Now that the person being interrogated has changed, he would not be able to keep a mind.

How could Feng Lie not see the alertness of Tu Meng's face and continued, "Don't worry, your highness, you may not ask more questions, just because you are afraid that your highness will get dirty again... Your Highness doesn't want to dye blood in this big tent again?"

Tu Meng finished speaking for a moment. After all, Feng Lie said everything to this point, so he would not be persistent. Thinking of all kinds of things he was asking for trouble today. If he provoked Feng Lie again, he would probably not be so smooth after returning to the city. He looked at Feng Lie reluctantly, and Tu Meng waved his hand with a look of disgust, "Okay... but the general dealt with these people... especially this Han man with ill-hearted intentions! General, don't be deceived by her..."

Seeing that Tu Meng wanted to hide himself but did not dare to act rashly, Yu Moqing sneered in his heart. He was really a contradictory prince. I don’t know what role the Regent was and how was such a son?

Feng Lie nodded, did not reply, and bowed and took the people away from the tent.

Yu Moqing knew that although he had left the perverted prince, he did not know what Feng Lie was. He was being pushed away from the tent by these guards, and he was wondering what Feng Lie wanted to deal with him.

After leaving the prince's tent again, Yu Moqing realized that the sky was already dark, and she didn't expect that it had been so long since she entered the tent. The desolate desert was spread out by the boundless red glow, and it was reflected in the torches lit everywhere in the military camp. It was a dimness. Yu Moqing only remembered the tragic appearance of Sylya just now, and her cruelty in her mind still touched the softness in her heart. But she could no longer save anything, so she could only sigh silently.

But before she could sigh, the guard behind her was already pushing her in the other direction.

But not long after, Yu Moqing realized something was wrong.

Because he was blocked by a hood when he came, he finally saw the appearance of the entire military camp. Yu Moqing realized that the prince brought no less than the number of people in the marriage group, and even more people were even greater. He was all like fighting to defend the entire camp. Even at night, there were many guards coming and going, and they were always monitoring the people coming and going.

But under such surveillance, Yu Moqing found that she had escaped from the group of suppressed girls just now, and Feng Lie, who was originally in front, was no longer visible. The group of girls were led by some guards and walked towards the less eye-catching place in the camp, and she was unconsciously taken into a big tent again.

Although this big tent is not as luxurious as the prince's living, it has a unique taste. Although the furnishings inside are also of alien style, they are not as vulgar or arrogant as barbaric. Instead, they are light and elegant, which makes Yu Moqing feel a little familiar. The big tent is covered with floor felt everywhere, and it is soft to step on it. However, before she could tell anything, the person was taken into a darker inner room and kneeled to the ground without saying a word.
Chapter completed!