"Well..." Mu Yutian answered softly, without saying anything else.

Murong Yanxing sounded casually talking to her about these periods, but in fact, Mu Yutian really heard it. This was a belief of Murong Yanxing.

No matter how bad this man is to himself or how bad his intentions are, his true intentions are the best, a heart that fights bloody battles for this country.

but……

Why did Murong Yanxing establish his own third army?

Is it because it is incompatible with the regular army, or does it want more rights?

still……

Did anything happen to him when he was in the regular army?

Mu Yutian was becoming more and more curious about this man, but she was just curious. She knew that she was not qualified and asked him about these things.

The surroundings were very quiet, and I could only hear Murong Yanxing's footsteps quietly.

Mu Yutian didn't say anything again. Murong Yanxing could feel the person on his back breathing evenly, like...

Going asleep?

Murong Yanxing couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips, so he could fall asleep. I don't know if he should laugh at her or admire her.

However, it was hard for her to get up so early today. A young lady, even though she could cook, she had never done such high-intensity work.

Murong Yanxing's pace accelerated slightly, and when he reached the foot of the mountain, he finally caught up with the large army.

Murong Yanxing came directly to his special car. Locke had gotten off the bus from the passenger seat and hurriedly opened the rear door for Murong Yanxing.

Everyone turned their faces and looked at Murong Yanxing and the person on his back, and did not make any noise very clearly.

Murong Yanxing gently placed Mu Yutian in the back seat, and the little girl had not woken up yet.

Murong Yanxing also sat in, picked up his military coat and covered Mu Yutian's body.

The weather is gradually approaching autumn, and at night, it is quite cool.

The car started, and although the mountain road was repaired, it was not as good as the flat national highway, and the car was slightly bumpy.

Murong Yanxing took a look at Mu Yutian, who occupied most of the seats and was lying on his side, reached out and moved her head carefully to her legs to prevent her little head from hitting the car.

Otherwise... if you are hurt, you will definitely get furious again, Murong Yanxing shook his head slightly and thought.

Not long after, when they returned to the military camp, it was around 11 o'clock, and Mu Yutian probably entered the deep sleep stage at this time.

Murong Yanxing didn't think much about it, so he bent down and carried Mu Yutian out of the car. He also covered her coat at night to cover her face virtually, so that she could block the light and let her breathe smoothly.

Locke had already looked at Murong Yanxing, but did not speak out, but just followed him.

As soon as Murong Yanxing got out of the car, he saw a heroic figure standing not far away. After seeing him, he walked towards him quickly.

The man came to him and saluted: "Chief."

"Qingliu." Murong Yanxing nodded slightly to the man, then walked around her and walked straight forward.

"Captain! I'm waiting for you here, because I want to say something to you."
Chapter completed!