People in Terra, poor and weak but invincible

Chapter 891 Zuo Xuanliao will never be able to drink tea

Zuo Xuanliao stopped approaching.

It was the first time he had heard the voices of this man and woman, but he was no fool.

He didn't know who the woman was, but there could only be one other person other than Qi Yan.

After a brief hesitation, Zuo Xuanliao began to escape from reality.

He released his hand from the hilt of the sword, tiptoed back to his seat and sat down, then gradually let his mind go.

As long as he can't hear, Qi Yan is safe. As long as Qi Yan feels safe, Zuo Xuanliao will be safe too.

After clearing his mind for a moment, Zuo Xuanliao felt that this was not a good idea...so he picked up the teapot and started drinking tea.

But things did not always go as planned. Even though Zuo Xuanliao had already started to escape from reality, he still couldn't drink the tea.

A soldier came in hurriedly, bowed and was about to report something.

"It's already late." Zuo Xuanliao interrupted him, "Don't I need to rest?"

Soldiers:?

"If you have anything to say, let's talk about it tomorrow." Zuo Xuanliao waved his hand to send the man away.

"But General, the situation is really urgent!" The soldiers were confused for a moment.

He has been following Zuo Xuanliao for nearly ten years, and this is the first time he has seen Zuo Xuanliao shirking his work.

"What could be more important than my rest?" Zuo Xuanliao said with a heavier tone.

Soldiers: ? ?

Why is the general acting weird today?

Just as he was hesitating, a ball of paper flew in from the depths of the tent and hit his forehead accurately.

"General Zuo told you to get out, don't you understand?" Qi Yan walked out with an arrogant step, "With your limited vision, how can you survive in the officialdom?"

"But I'm a soldier, not an official... Wait, who are you?!"

The soldiers reported it and realized something was wrong.

Zuo Xuanliao covered his face to prevent his soldiers from seeing his collapsed expression. This was his last act of stubbornness.

Qi Yan walked to Zuo Xuanliao's side and said,

"First, tell me what you want to report?"

"Well, a soldier discovered traces of someone sneaking into the military camp during patrol." The soldier's voice became smaller and smaller as he spoke.

Qi Yan placed a hand on Zuo Xuanliao's shoulder and asked with a smile:

"Now guess who I am?"

The soldier took a deep breath and opened his mouth to shout "The general was assassinated" to call his companions.

"Shut up!"

Zuo Xuanliao's scalp tingled, and he quickly stopped the man from seeking his own death: "This is His Excellency Qi Yan, he is just here... as a guest, don't let anyone know."

The soldiers seemed hesitant upon hearing this, and for a moment they could not figure out whether Zuo Xuanliao was forced into this or this was his true attitude.

"Don't think too much, go back and continue to guard, this is a military order!" Zuo Xuanliao said in a deep voice, "If Mr. Qi Yan wants to touch me, it won't be so troublesome."

"……Yes."

When the officers and soldiers saw that General Zuo Xuanliao's orders had been brought out, they immediately calmed down and quickly retreated.

Qi Yan pulled over a chair and sat down next to Zuo Xuanliao in a familiar manner.

At the same time, he waved towards the depths of the tent: "Jieyun, come out. I told you this is the safest place. I didn't lie to you, did I?"

A young girl wearing ethnic minority style clothing walked out hesitantly with a frown on her face, holding another unconscious woman in her arms.

She stopped when she was still some distance away from Qi Yan and the others, and said cautiously:

"You didn't say that this so-called safety is because you know General Yumen, and what is your name?"

The girl had long reddish-brown hair, freckles on her face, and a pair of black horns on her head similar to those of the Sarkaz, but behind the horns there was a strange black halo floating.

"A little girl from the Anassa tribe?"

Zuo Xuanliao recognized the other party's identity at a glance and asked in surprise, "Master Qi Yan has actually extended his layout to the ancient tribes of the Sarkaz in Yan Country?"

(Today was a smelly day. Lao Yan had gastroenteritis in the middle of the night and could hardly stand up straight in the toilet.

I can't stand it anymore, so I'm going to cancel today)