Although I knew it was him, my heartbeat couldn't help but increase a little when I saw him standing at the door. But Han Zitong's condition was obviously worse than mine. Her face faded, especially when she saw the situation outside, the guards guarding both sides of the yard were all restrained by Song Xuan's soldiers!

The cold wind roared in, and I clearly saw the heat on her mouth and her lips were trembling.

"You...you..."

Song Xuan's eyes seemed to be stained with the chill outside, and condensed into ice. He stepped in, looked at the people in the room, and said, "Why are you the only ones?"

Xie Feng did not hold the hilt of the sword with one hand like him, and his sword was still on the table. At this time, he didn't even want to reach out to get it. Instead, he looked at him calmly: "What are you doing here for Mr. Song?"

Without waiting for Song Xuan to answer, he said to himself: "This is the resting place for the young master. If you talk back and forth, there will be the young master here; if the young master cannot be in charge, there will be the young master and Miss Zitong."

“…”

"Young Master Song said, what do you mean by just a few of us?"

The cold wind had blown away the warmth condensed in the room, but at this time, I couldn't help but sweat. I slowly supported the mattress under my body with one hand, and the sweat soaked in it.

Actually, I'm not sure until now, whether what I'm thinking is true.

What I did, did it come true?

But what I can be sure of is that Song Xuan was indeed the one who transported food and grass into the city during the Battle of Cangzhou City. He was indeed the enemy of Pei Yuanxiu going north to Beijing this time. At this time, Pei Yuanxiu fell ill, which was indeed his best opportunity to destroy it in one fell swoop.

Anyone would want to do this once and for all.

I heard Song Xuan sneer and said, "It is rare that Mr. Xie can still be so calm. He is worthy of being the young master's confidant."

Xie Feng also sneered: "Young Master Song's words are so serious. Since you arrived in Cangzhou, you have been very loyal to your Song family and have brought Mr. Song with you. Now you are heading straight to the capital. Mr. Song is more likely to make unparalleled contributions and become the founding father. Do you think you are not a confidant general?"

“…”

Song Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at him without saying anything.

Xie Feng continued, "But, the young master believes in you so much, why is the young master serious illness and you have taken your people into the young master's resting place? Why is this coming?"

Listening to his words, the deputy generals standing behind Song Xuan were very angry and stepped forward and said, "Young Master, don't listen to him being quizzed here!"

"That's right, it's already like this, what else do we want!"

"Why should we still make wedding clothes for others!"

After the words of those people, the soldiers behind were excited. Many of them simply pulled out the swords at their waists and waved them, shouting loudly: "Yes! Stop talking nonsense!"

"Let's go in!"

For a moment, countless swords were flying in the air, shaking the cold light in front of me.

Han Zitong's eyes were blurred, and at this time she was so nervous that her breathing became rapid. She stood up and gritted her teeth to calm herself down. But as soon as she opened her mouth, the trembling voice betrayed her horror: "What are you, what are you going to do?"

She said, looking up at Song Xuan: "You, it's you."

“…”

"You are that spy!"

When Song Xuan heard this, he narrowed his eyes slightly. I seemed to feel a little light flashing in his narrowed eyes, but because he was standing at the door, all the sunlight was blocked by him, so his face was covered with a heavy shadow, which could not be seen clearly.

He said, "You said, I am a traitor, me?"

These two words were particularly heavy and raised their tone. The people behind him were already full of righteous indignation. At this time, when he heard the word "spy", he was even more furious. Some of them could not help but rush in and said loudly: "Bah, you're swearing!"

"Young Master, let's just let it go with them!"

"Why should I be so angry with this kind of bird!"

Song Xuan raised his hand and stopped them from talking, then slowly raised his head and stared at Han Zitong: "Ms. Han said, am I a spy?"

He stepped forward and was almost approaching Han Zitong: "Am I a spy?"

Whether it was the cold air brought by his armor or the murderous aura emitted by the warriors on his body, Han Zitong even had difficulty breathing. However, Xie Feng stepped forward and blocked Han Zitong two steps and said to Song Xuan: "Young Master Song, since you have brought your people here to make trouble, are there anything else you dare not admit?"

Song Xuan looked up at him and suddenly sneered: "So, is this your conspiracy?"

Xie Feng frowned slightly: "Conspiracy?"

Song Xuan sneered, "Mr. Xie, since you dare to do it, you must take action. Yes, I, Song Xuan, came here with my men, but I am here to seek justice; but Mr. Xie, if you want to catch spies, then arrest them openly and send some people to the barracks to arrest me, and also want to put me under house arrest, forcing me to come and take action, and then put a spy hat on my head. Are you afraid of not accepting the public like this?"

"The person who held you down? You are under house arrest?"

Xie Feng frowned when he heard this.

Han Zitong, who was standing beside him, was also stunned and turned to look at Xie Feng: "You, are you really doing this?"

If this is true, it is not just a catching spies, but a forced rebellion.

Xie Feng murmured: "Impossible, I didn't give her such an order."

Song Xuan sneered again: "Mr. Xie, don't refuse to admit it. I have brought everyone. If you think I am accusing you, you might as well confront us in person!"

After saying that, he waved his hand: "Bring the person up!"

When Xie Feng heard that he had brought everyone, he even showed an incredible expression on his face.

Immediately, there was a mess in the garden. Several soldiers actually came over with a few soldiers. The men were dressed as guards, all of them were removed, their hands were tied behind them, and they stumbled to the ground and fell to the ground, looking very embarrassed.

When Xie Feng saw them, his expression became even more strange.

Song Xuan said coldly: "Mr. Xie, Miss Han, isn't this the one you sent to the barracks? If you have any questions, you might as well ask yourself."
Chapter completed!