Chapter 156 Mr. Fei Zhang Madly Slaps His Face and Asks for the First Order (28)

Speaking of the back, he looked a little unhappy.

Several other people echoed: "Yes, we are not those embroidered pillows. General Xiong's worry seems a little unnecessary. Come on, let's drink this bowl of tea with you."

Several people picked up the tea bowl and pressed each other with their eyes.

Vice-General Xiong was helpless, so he had to pick up the tea bowl in front of him and drink it with everyone.

Putting down the bowl, he sighed: "I'm not worried about the competition with the little lord. Like you, I have confidence in our soldiers. The little lord wants to fight with five hundred people, let alone her, even an old general. It's hard to do it in person."

Several people nodded in agreement.

"Then what were you worried about?" one of them asked curiously.

Vice Admiral Xiong glanced at them and said solemnly, "I'm worried about the old general."

"What are you worried about my grandfather?" Suddenly, a cold and immature voice came from the door of the main tent. Like the cold night wind drifting in, the several lieutenants inside were frozen to a shiver.

"Little Sir! Why are you here?" Vice Admiral Xiong stood up in shock.

The other lieutenants also got up one after another, looking at Mu Qingge who was standing at the door with his hands behind him in shock.

When the little lord came to the tent, they didn't even notice it? Moreover, not only that, but no one was notified outside.

what! wrong!

Several experienced lieutenants reacted immediately.

The surroundings were too quiet, not even the footsteps of soldiers patrolling.

what happened? !

Several people's faces were full of shock and confusion, and they all looked at Lieutenant General Xiong and then at Mu Qingge.

Mu Qingge, dressed in black, stepped into the main tent. On her beautiful and delicate face, her red lips were slightly pursed, and her eyes were as cold as ice, making people shudder.

She walked directly behind Lieutenant General Xiong, stretched out her hand, pulled out the handsome flag, and threw it at Mo Yang, who came in. After the latter took it, he stood there, silent.

Several lieutenants looked at what Mu Qingge had done inexplicably, and the doubts and shock in their hearts made none of them take the initiative to speak.

Mu Qingge walked up to Vice Admiral Xiong, looked directly at him with clear eyes, and asked, "How is my grandfather?"

"This..." Vice Admiral Xiong looked embarrassed and seemed inconvenient to speak.

"Speak." Mu Qingge drank coldly.

Vice Admiral Xiong froze in his heart, facing this little lord, a playboy, his scalp actually had a fine layer of sweat. It seemed that the person standing in front of him was not Mu Qingge, but Mu Xiong... No, it was more stressful than Mu Xiong, which almost made him breathless.

"The old general originally wanted to personally preside over the test with the little lord, but five days ago, he was recalled by the emperor's decree and has not returned yet." Under the gaze of Mu Qingge, Vice-General Xiong said everything he knew.

Mu Qingge narrowed her eyes, and she seemed to smell something unusual in it.

Grandpa will disappear without a word? What happened, he didn't have time to explain.

"Can you send someone to investigate?" Mu Qingge asked quietly.

However, her quietness made Vice Admiral Xiong, who was closest to her, feel the rage under the calm.

Vice Admiral Xiong said truthfully: "I sent it, but when I came back, they said that the old general was not in the mansion, nor was Miss Rong."

Mu Qingge's eyes became colder.

The intelligence system and the army of the Mu Mansion operate independently, and it is Mu Lianrong who holds the intelligence, so why is she not here? If something happened on the other side of the palace, but the military camp of the Mu family was still calm, it wouldn't make sense.

Mu Qingge shook her head almost incomprehensibly, rejecting her inner guess.