"What's wrong? What happened?" Fang Jun asked in surprise after coming to the two of them. At this time, when Feng Zhidi saw the person coming, there was a bit of complexity in his bright eyes. He was about to say something and suddenly his words stuck in his throat. His lips moved but no sound was made. Tan Yue'er slowly stood up from his arms, and his red and crystal tears kept spinning in his eyes, as pitiful as a wounded little beast, which made people feel pity.

At this time, Fang Jun was even more confused. Seeing that their expressions must have had something to do, it was very likely that they had the deepest connection with Tan Yue'er. Suddenly, Zhan Shi suddenly appeared in Fang Jun's mind. Could it be that Tan Yue'er and Feng Zhidi met him, but when they thought about it, they felt that it was unlikely. Not to mention how strict Chen Longshu's tent was, the interval was not enough for them to go back and forth, and they didn't know where to be detained.

Thinking of this, Fang Jun couldn't help but move his eyes to the two of them, waiting for their reply. After a while, Tan Yue'er gradually came to her senses. Although the corner of Fang Jun's mouth was slightly raised, she looked at the bitter look and said softly: "I just suddenly thought of Uncle Zhan Shi, and I felt so uncomfortable that I couldn't control my emotions. Now, I've still wet Mr. Feng's clothes."

Seeing her expression, Fang Jun couldn't help but feel a little suspicious in his heart. He turned his eyes to the side, but saw Feng Zhidao fainting and then gently slightly, as if he had agreed with what she said. Tan Yue'er gradually calmed down and stepped forward and asked softly, "Fang Jun, we are all hungry, have we got the food back?" Fang Jun was slightly stunned, but he couldn't think of why her emotions crossed so much latitude. He nodded in a bit of nod and said, "It's already taken back, it's in the camp."

Tan Yue'er looked at Feng Zhidai on the side, showed a faint smile, turned around and pulled him up and said, "Young Master Feng, let's go back quickly, otherwise the food will be cold." Feng Zhidai was pulled forward before he responded, and although there was surprise in his eyes, it only flashed. Fang Jun saw the two of them walking slowly forward, and hurriedly chased forward and said, "Hey~, let's go when you say it? You guys will give me some hints."

Time passed by, and in a blink of an eye it was already the moon above the willows, and the sky gradually darkened. In a camp of the front army, Fang Jun and Feng Zhidai were chatting without a word. Although Tan Yueer, who was standing beside him, looked at the two of them and listened carefully, her expression seemed a little dazed. After a moment, she saw Fang Jun suddenly asked, "Tianxi, don't you really go and see Uncle Feng?" Feng Zhidai was stunned. He thought of what happened in the tent today, but his expression seemed a little complicated. Although he was very dissatisfied with his father Feng Ang's words today, he had a little doubt after slowly calming down. Why did he say that? He never aimlessly.

Thinking of this, Feng Zhidai's eyes couldn't help but float to Tan Yue'er on the side. Seeing her calm expression, she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. After a while, Feng Zhidai slowly spoke, "We will talk about this matter in the future. What good way do you have to rescue Zhan Shidu?" As soon as he finished speaking, Tan Yue'er also raised her eyes and looked over, as if she was looking forward to his unexpected remarks.

After a while, Fang Jun looked at the two of them and shook his head gently, saying, "I don't have any good ideas now, and the old Zhan Shidu, who Chen Longshu finally caught, will definitely not let outsiders approach him." The tent suddenly became quiet. The three of them lowered their heads and didn't know what they were thinking, only a faint fire light jumped from time to time.

Outside the Tang army's village, a few soldiers sneaked towards the dense forest behind them. Under the deserted moonlight, a few blurred backs slowly disappeared.

In the front army's tent, Feng Ang sat in the main seat, looking at the table changing meals for several times, but he had no appetite at all. Thinking of his "son" Feng Zhidi's puzzled appearance when he left, his heart became increasingly depressed.

At this time, in another tent with strict defense in the Tang army camp, Chen Longshu and Feng Shiyun looked at Zhan Shi who had been beaten with bad faces, and asked in a bad voice: "Where are the escaped men hiding?" The red bloodstains slowly slid across their cheeks. Zhan Shi couldn't help but move his body, raised his head and showed a trace of contempt and sneer on the corner of his mouth. Under the slightly yellow light, it looked extremely gloomy and weird, making people feel chill in their hearts unconsciously.

Chen Longshu and Feng Shiyi in the tent were both stunned, as if they were frightened by his expression at this time. After suddenly coming to his senses, he looked around the soldiers around him and Zhan Shi, who were covered in blood, and couldn't help feeling a little humiliated in his heart. He shouted at the soldiers beside him, "Beat, beat me to death." The shirtless man on the side pulled the whip in his hand and walked fiercely towards Zhan Shi who was tied with iron chains on the wooden stake not far away. Then he heard the sound of the whip tearing the air and the muffled sound of the whip tearing the air. Zhan Shi gritted his teeth and looked at the two people in the tent. Blood oozed out from the gaps in his teeth, and the sneer at the corner of his mouth became wider.

Chen Longshu and Feng Shihui looked at each other, their eyebrows tightened together, and became more and more annoyed. They turned around and walked out of the tent. After walking out of the tent, they looked at the lights reflected in the tent. Chen Longshu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Then he saw Feng Shihui turn his head and ask, "What's wrong?" Chen Longshu looked into the distance and couldn't help but say quietly, "For some reason, I always feel something is wrong in my heart."

Feng Shiyi was slightly stunned. After a moment, he slowly said, "Now Tan Dian is dead, Zhan Shi is caught by us again. Those who escaped are no longer worth worrying. Even Feng Ang, who has been against us, has stopped fighting. What are you worried about?" Chen Longshu suddenly turned around, looked at him and hesitated for a while, and replied slowly, "Maybe I am thinking too much."

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Shihui suddenly covered his stomach, but his expression seemed extremely unnatural. He spoke, "I'll go to the cottage first. I've cried all night, and I don't know what it had done." Chen Longshu looked at him, and couldn't help but nodded slightly, saying, "Well, then I'll go back to the tent to rest," and then saw the two walking in the opposite direction.

The cold moonlight fell on the quiet village and seemed particularly quiet. I saw a dark camp suddenly lit up lights. A middle-aged man in a white underwear walked out in a strange look with a strange look on his face. Not long after, he saw the lights suddenly lit up in the adjacent camp. Feng Shiyi, wearing casual clothes, walked out slowly, looking at the distance, but he looked a little listless. At this time, a low sound suddenly came from his stomach. Feng Shiyi couldn't help but stiffen his body, but his expression seemed a little panic. He covered one hand behind him and ran forward straight.

In the early morning, the warm sunlight slowly shone in from the gap between the tent door. Fang Jun on the table suddenly stood up and opened his eyes to look around. Suddenly, he saw the two people sleeping soundly on the bed not far away, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Soon, he saw Fang Jun slowly get up and walk towards the tent door. After walking out of the tent, he couldn't help but stretch his waist when he looked at the blue sky.

At this time, a soldier walked over with his toiletries. Seeing Fang Jun in front of the tent, he couldn't help but say, "Mr. Fang, why did you get up so early today?" Fang Jun suddenly put a finger in front of his lips and said softly, "Shh~, don't be so loud, I already know, give me the things, you go down first." The soldier in front of him was stunned and handed the toiletries to him in a bit of a silence, but his expression seemed extremely surprised. His eyes swept the tent opposite from time to time, as if there was some secret hidden there.

Fang Jun knew that he was a little disobedient just now, so he cleared his throat, straightened his body and looked at him, and said softly: "Well, you have nothing to do here, let's go down first." The soldier hesitated and clasped his fists, saying, "Yes, Mr. Fang," then turned around and left. Fang Jun watched his figure gradually disappear, and couldn't help but breathe lightly, turned his head and looked at the camp behind him, and couldn't help but show a thoughtful look.
Chapter completed!