One Thousand Four Hundred Fifty-Nine: Sun Wen's Mission (7)

When Sun Wen heard this, his whole body trembled, and he quickly reached out and grabbed the attendant's wrist.

He asked, "Is it only moving two chopsticks for one meal or only two chopsticks for every meal?"

If it was the former, it meant that Nie Liang had a bad appetite, and if it was the latter, it meant that something was wrong with Nie Liang's body.

"The little one also tried it, almost all the time, and besides..." the attendant said immediately, "In addition, the little one also found out other news. The nobleman eats very little food every meal, but there are many bowls of concoction. .The boiled medicine dregs must be incinerated and buried in secret.”

After hearing this, Sun Wen said, "I thought Gou overestimated Nie Liang, but I never thought that he underestimated his prudence."

It's really rare to be so cautious in doing things.

If it weren't for Sun Wen not playing cards according to common sense, it would be difficult to catch the ironclad evidence that Nie Liang is not in good health.

Sun Wen thought to himself for a while, and then he told his attendants, "You find a way to secretly get some medicine residue, the sooner the better, the more careful the better."

The attendant said, "Little one obeys."

When the attendants retreated, Sun Wen shook his sleeves and exhaled a foul breath.

"It's time to find an excuse to say goodbye, this dragon pool and tiger den is really hard to treat."

Since Sun Wen came to Nie Camp, his life was out of his control, and there was a sharp knife around his neck that could take his life at any time. He can't show the slightest cowardice and nervousness, and he can calm down the scene by talking and laughing happily externally and confident internally.

Such a day, it is no difference to say that it is like a year.

While deliberating over his excuse to leave, Sun Wen waited patiently for news from his attendants, without showing any sign of strangeness.

On the second day, when Fan Chen received the news that Sun Wen was leaving, he frowned slightly, not knowing what kind of tricks this old man was going to play.

After visiting the door and asking carefully, he knew that Sun Wen was really leaving.

Fan Chen pretended to be puzzled and said, "Mr. is the envoy representing Lord Lanting. He is free to come and go. Where does he need my lord's permission?"

Sun Wen smiled on the face, but secretly cursed a bullshit in his heart.

If he led people away without saying a word, believe it or not, he ran three feet with his front foot, and the forty-foot sword in Nie Liang's hand fell with his back foot?

The more guilty he is, the more he proves that there are ghosts in his heart. Adhering to the principle of killing one thousand by mistake, can Nie Liang let Sun Wen go?

Sun Wen smiled and said, "That's wrong, what kind of man is Guangshan Gong? If the lord knows that the old man despises Guang Shangong, the lord will definitely reprimand him when he goes back. But you also know the ways of the world, how can you not understand this?"

He was very anxious in his heart, but his face was very relaxed, as if when Nie Liang would let him go.

"I hit it off with you, sir. I wish I could have a drink together, and talk at night by burning candles." Fan Chen probed again, "I only hate the busy schedule and no chance to get away... Why don't you stay a few more days, sir? Could it be that our army did not entertain you well? Negligent sir?"

Two days ago, Sun Wen put on a gesture of treating Nie Ying as his hometown, but today he said that he was going to leave. How could he not arouse suspicion?

Fan Chen was ordered to test Sun Wen, but he didn't find anything, so naturally he wouldn't let it go.

There was a smile on Sun Wen's lips, but the smile didn't seep into his eyes. He said to Fan Chen, "You and I are masters, right?"

Fan Chen nodded, and said in a half-true way, "It's a pity, one day... I want to be a courtier with Zaidao."

"Maybe there will be such a day." Sun Wen retorted back lightly, and he said, "Since each is the master, then you should also know the old man's position. Now you are still eating the Lumi put by the master. Good duty. The two armies are about to go to war, and the mission of the old man as a messenger has also been completed. Mr. Guang Shan has a clear attitude. It is obviously impossible to withdraw the troops, so why do the old man keep it?"

Could it be possible to stay in Nie Camp and wait for our army to come in, and accidentally injured him by the way?

Sun Wen's reason was beyond Fan Chen's imagination, who thought Sun Wen would make fancy excuses.

It never occurred to him that the other party went straight to him, leaving Fan Chen speechless.

Yes, the two are their masters, and the two armies are about to go to war,

Is there any use for Sun Wen to continue to rely on Nie Ying?

Fan Chen restrained the stiff smile on the corner of his mouth, and said seriously, "I will inform the lord about this matter as soon as possible."

Sun Wen cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, thank you."

Fan Chen brought the message to Nie Liang, but Nie Liang didn't let him go immediately. Instead, he deliberately delayed all night, and secretly sent someone to keep an eye on Sun Wen and his party to see if they had any strange reactions. If you want to leave in a hurry but are detained, there will always be a flaw in your impatience.

Unexpectedly, Sun Wen could hold his breath, and if he didn't show his flaws all night, what should he do the next day? He was once again picky about the food in the military camp.

On the evening of the third day, Nie Liang really found nothing, so he let him go.

Fan Chen personally led the troops to send them off. Seeing this posture, Sun Wen felt a chill in his heart, but his face was still calm and composed, showing no flaws.

"I have to say goodbye to send you thousands of miles away, so let's say goodbye!"

The surrounding weeds are overgrown, vast and barren, which makes people feel cold for no reason.

Sun Wen smiled and bid farewell to Fan Chen, stepped on the sedan chair into the carriage, and secretly told the driver.

"Go slowly, don't be in a hurry, and send someone to keep an eye on the pedestrian behind."

Fan Chen brought five hundred soldiers, each riding a horse, and it would not take long to chase them.

If Sun Wen hurried to drive away, Fan Chen would lead others to catch up and kill him on the spot.

Even if he didn't lift the curtain of the car to look back, Sun Wen could still feel a pair of scorching eyes locking him.

Raising his hand to stroke his chest, he could not only feel a strong and active heartbeat, but also feel a small bump.

The attendant secretly got some medicine residue by buying off the cooks and miscellaneous soldiers. Sun Wen didn't dare to put the medicine residue in his carry-on luggage, but instead wrapped it up and stuffed it into the inner interlayer sewn into his shirt. He noticed that someone secretly moved their luggage last night and the night before. Even though he acted cautiously, Sun Wen still noticed the clues, and his nerves became even more tense.

"Military division, they are still following—"

Sun Wen's heart skipped a beat, and he asked, "How to follow?"

The coachman said, "stop and go, it doesn't look like he is going to kill someone."

Sun Wendao, "I told you to go on, don't act rashly, just pretend that they don't exist, and move forward at this speed."

That being said, the enemies behind are like black and white impermanence holding a soul chain, floating faintly beside him, who can not be nervous?

After following for a quarter of an hour, Fan Chen found that Sun Wen was still calm, and most of his doubts disappeared.

"Go back." Fan Chen sighed, "If there is a destiny, we will see you again."

He put a fig leaf on his behavior of following Sun Wen to prepare for the black hand.

He didn't want to kill Sun Wen, but he just couldn't bear to see his old friends, so he stopped and walked and saw each other off along the way.

"drive!"

Fan Chen glanced back, and turned his head unwillingly.

As long as Sun Wen shows a little flaw, he can kill without burden, what a pity.

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