The crazy daily life of the mistress

"Are you going out of town?" Bingbing's grandfather walked slowly towards them, leaning on a cane, his voice revealing a hint of surprise.

At this time, Zhan Shixuan looked carefully and recognized the old man at a glance. He was the one who bought his rabbit at the city gate.

A sense of familiarity welled up in his heart, so he smiled and replied, "Yes!"

The old man frowned slightly and said with concern: "I heard that General Hu was assassinated, and the city gate is now under strict inspection."

There was a hint of worry in his tone, as if he was worried about Zhan Shixuan's safety.

He didn't say anything else, but his eyes revealed his worry about the situation.

Zhan Shixuan's heart tightened. He certainly knew the severity of the situation, but he looked at the old man with firm eyes, as if telling him his determination.

They are all smart people. From the moment he saw Zhan Shixuan at the city gate, he knew that he was definitely not a simple person.

Now that he heard that Hu Yu was stabbed, and thinking about the dirty clothes of the young man in front of him, the old man probably had guessed Zhan Shixuan's identity and purpose.

He looked at Zhan Shixuan with admiration and said firmly, "Go in and wash and change your clothes without worry. I will personally take you out of the city later."

Zhan Shixuan looked at the old man with gratitude. He saw sincerity and kindness in the old man's eyes.

He nodded, his heart full of gratitude. At this critical moment, the old man's help made him feel extremely warm.

Zhan Shixuan followed the old man into the house, washed up and changed into clean clothes.

He looked completely refreshed, all his fatigue and embarrassment gone.

Near noon, the old man led Zhan Shixuan to the city gate.

He was successfully led out of the city gate.

Then he turned to Zhan Shixuan and said, "After leaving the city, head north. There is an old friend of mine there who can take you in temporarily. You can make plans after the storm has passed."

Zhan Shixuan thanked the old man again with gratitude, his eyes revealing deep respect.

However, he silently decided not to tell the old man that he would not go to the old man's friend. He might have his own considerations and plans in mind.

When he returned to the barracks, he was overwhelmed by the tense atmosphere. He was keenly aware of the changes in the barracks, and the alert was obviously strengthened.

Zhan Shijun saw him from afar, a look of delight appeared on his face, and he was about to go forward to greet him.

However, at this moment, a group of soldiers rushed in like a whirlwind and blocked Zhan Shixuan's way. They asked sternly, "Who are you? Who do you belong to? Password!"

Zhan Shixuan's heart tightened. If this kind of situation occurred where the password was asked at any time, it meant that the password had been changed several times in one morning.

He had just returned, so naturally he didn't know the latest password.

His eyes met Zhan Shijun's, and he saw the worry and anxiety in the other's eyes.

Zhan Shixuan felt helpless and confused, but he quickly calmed down and tried to explain his identity.

However, the soldiers did not relax their vigilance; they stuck to their duties and remained unmoved.

In this tense atmosphere, time seemed to freeze. Zhan Shixuan felt anxious, and he knew that his situation was very embarrassing.

He couldn't help but wonder how to prove his identity so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

His eyes were fixed on Zhan Shijun.

Zhan Shijun stood far away, leaning forward slightly, gesticulating quickly with his hands.

His expression was serious and focused. He told Zhan Shixuan the latest command and also told him what happened in the morning.

An expression of sudden enlightenment appeared on Zhan Shixuan's face.

He straightened his body and said loudly to the leading soldier: "The command now is: Soldiers can be killed but not humiliated! I am a soldier under the command of General Lin Qingliu."

There was a kind of majesty in his voice that made people look at him sideways.

After hearing the command, the vigilance on those people's faces decreased a little. They relaxed a little and asked, "Why are you not wearing a military uniform?" There was still a hint of doubt in their tone.

Zhan Shixuan calmly replied, "I am in charge of the night patrol. I just finished a round of patrol. I took a shower and went out to relieve myself. I will go back to rest soon. I have to continue the night patrol tonight!"

Zhan Shixuan's words revealed his adherence to duty and trust in his companions, making the soldiers who stopped him feel his loyalty and determination.