Secret Agent 3: Phoenix Dominates the World

Chapter 391 Buying Needles
He thought that Murong Xue was a girl, and she bought these to pass the time.It was true that he didn't have much money for needlework, and he was a little embarrassed to ask for her money.

Murong Xue shook her head, and handed the silver back.

"Take it! I need to use more, and I can't buy a few copper plates."

Seeing the officer in a daze, she smiled, and then took out the two remaining silver needles from the brocade bag at her waist, thought for a while, pointed to a tree not far away and said:
"Look!"

After speaking, with a movement of the arm, two silver lights shot out.

The soldier didn't even blink, he just watched the two needles go into the tree trunk, almost covering all of them, leaving only a small part of the tail for him to identify.

The soldiers wiped off their sweat and gave a thumbs up to express their admiration.

At the same time, he happily accepted the piece of broken silver, and said to Murong Xue:

"It turns out that this is the girl's hidden weapon, so don't worry, I will definitely buy the best one back."

"Thank you." Murong Xue nodded with a faint smile, and then reminded him: "Buy as many as you can, and just pick the thinnest ones and buy a few."

The soldiers nodded and left. She wanted to turn around and enter Dongfang Ling's tent, but she saw the lieutenant general in the battalion standing at the door and staring at her.

She looked towards her, Xue Rui was a little embarrassed.

The previous misunderstanding was explained to him on the way back, but Xue Rui just couldn't help being a little more curious when facing this girl.

And the hand she showed just now was really shocking.

"I'll go in and see the lord." She ignored him and walked in directly through the curtain.

Xue Rui smiled wryly and shook his head, only saying that this girl and the prince are really on the same road, even the tone and appearance of her speech are nine points alike.

The imperial physicians were doing the final dressing, and when she approached, Dongfang Ling gave her a reassuring look.

But she still frowned, and the two layers of cotton cloth that had just been wrapped were bloodstained again, and the wound was not treated well.

(End of this chapter)