The Flame City is much more valuable than a box of jewelry.
A trace of hesitation flashed in Han Xin's eyes.
He raised his eyes and looked at Yan Xiaomo's firm eyes.
The hesitation in his heart disappeared instantly.
When there was no other way, maybe he could let Xiaomo give it a try.
But he was not at ease, after all, he was entering someone else's area.
"I'll just follow your method, Xiaomo."
Han Xin paused for a moment and had no intention of continuing, with an incomprehensible smile on his face.
It wasn't until they set off that Yan Xiaomo suddenly understood what was going on with Han Xin's enigmatic smile.
Han Xin put on Xiaobing's clothes and followed Yan Xiaomo with another soldier carrying a box.
"It's very dangerous.
You are the coach, how could you be so rash?"
Yan Xiaomo felt helpless when she saw Han Xin coming over.
The army cannot live without a coach.
He is the core of the soldiers.
If something happens, the consequences will still be there.
Very big.
"You also know the danger.
How can I watch you enter the enemy's territory?
If you can't protect the woman you care about, I, the coach, don't have to do anything."
Han Xin said calmly, letting Yan Xiaomo go to the Flame City alone.
He was worried.
With him following him, if something happened, he would be able to escape safely with Yan Xiaomo.
After listening to Han Xin's words, Yan Xiaomo's face instantly turned red, and her heart felt warm.
This was because Han Xin was worried about her.
Although she does not need others to worry, if someone is worried about herself, it means that she has a certain weight in the hearts of others.
If you have no weight in other people's hearts, others will never worry about you.
After hearing these words, another soldier immediately understood Yan Xiaomo's identity.
This was definitely their future coach's wife.
"Commander, let your subordinates get the box."
The soldier's voice suddenly sounded, with a hint of fear and admiration in his voice.
"Don't call me coach, I'm just like you now."
All are soldiers.
Listening to Han Xin's words, the soldiers were full of awe of Han Xin from the bottom of their hearts.
Although the process of meeting Zhong Wuyan was a bit troublesome, Yan Xiaomo still met Zhong Wuyan despite the troubles.
Zhong Wuyan is informal.
Although his limbs are somewhat developed, it does not mean that this person has a simple mind.
There were only two people, Yan Xiaomo and Zhong Wuyan, in the huge house.
Zhong Wuyan opened the box that Yan Xiaomo brought and looked at the contents in the box.
Zhong Wuyan had a look of affection in his eyes, but there was no greed at all.
"I didn't expect there were women among the rebels."
Zhong Wuyan looked at Yan Xiaomo, grabbed two handfuls of jewelry, and played with them carelessly.
"Rebel, I dare to ask the city lord, are you a minister of the Lord or a minister of the Dragon Clan?"
Yan Xiaomo looked at Zhong Wuyan without fear, with a faint smile in her eyes.
Although it was a negotiation, she didn't want the atmosphere of the negotiation to be too tense.
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Zhong Wuyan's face suddenly darkened and he put all the beads in his hand into the box.
"I'm sorry, I'm not a minister of the Dragon Clan or some bullshit venerable.
I'll work for whoever gives you money."
This is Zhong Wuyan's unique character.
He knows what he wants and doesn't follow other people's ideas.
She is not afraid of anyone, almost even dragons and sages, and doesn't pay attention to anyone.
She only cares about money.
As for people, she believes more in money. oshow7: