The man with eagle-like eyes looked at the telegram handed to him by his adjutant.
There was only one line: I miss you. Everything is fine at home. Are you nervous? I'll visit you in a few days.
His eyebrows were sharp to begin with, and now they were even sharper. The message seemed normal, but Feng Yilin's intuition told him that it wasn't that simple.
"Marshal, I think …" Min Qiyang immediately changed his words when he saw Feng Yilin's cold gaze. "Something is wrong with Miss Qi."
Feng Yilin raised his eyebrows and motioned for his adjutant friend, who had been training with him since childhood, to continue.
"We all know what Miss Qi was like when we were in Peach Blossom Province. Her tone … is too tactful."
"It seems like she's hiding something, but I can't see it."
In any case, Min QiYang couldn't equate this piece of news with that Qi XunMi. He felt the difference was too great.
Feng Yilin stood behind the table. He was almost 19 centimeters tall, making him seem like an insurmountable mountain.
His chiseled face was hard and sharp, and his wheat-colored skin gave him a sexy, masculine aura.
With his military uniform, his temperament was raised to 120 percent.
After a moment of silence, Feng Yilin finally spoke. "Write back and tell me to stay put."
His face was expressionless, but his dark eyes were even darker and deeper, as if they were hiding many things that couldn't be seen.
Min Qiyang shrugged. "Okay." He turned around and walked two steps. Suddenly, he remembered something and turned back.
"There's a young lady from the military doctor. She's quite skilled. She said she wants to make us some anti-inflammatory medicine. Marshal, what do you think?"
It was a coincidence that she appeared at this time, and her intentions were unfathomable.
"Satisfy her request as long as it's within our means. If she can really make those Caucasian western medicine, it'll be a great help to us."
"But if … we deal with her directly." Feng Yilin's murderous aura flashed and surrounded him.
Min Qiyang nodded, indicating that he understood.
Feng Yilin sat down and looked at the message in his hand. No one knew what he was thinking.
On the third day, Xunmi counted the medicine and was pleasantly surprised. At least it could be used for the first round of first aid on the battlefield.
She immediately purchased another batch of materials from the foreign trading company. Originally, it was very difficult for Xunmi to purchase these materials.
Every country was at war. Naturally, they would not harm their own country's interests.
However, if the conditions offered were enough, it was not impossible.
Xunmi took out the recipe to make simple canned food in exchange, and only then did they reach an agreement.
If it weren't for the fact that she was short on manpower and funds, she would have made canned food long ago.
Unfortunately, no matter how ambitious he was, he didn't have enough materials and couldn't fill it up.
He could only settle for the next best thing and take his time.
"Young miss, young miss, the marshal's reply." Xin Xin was the maid of the original owner of the body. She had been with the Qi family since young and was very loyal.
Seeing that the Young Miss had returned, he quickly went up to greet her. His young and tender face was full of displeasure and anger.
"Who made our Xin Xin angry? Miss, I'll help you beat them back."
Xunmi teased with a smile. She took the paper from Xin Xin's hand and looked at the contents.
Xin Xin must be unhappy because of this. She tapped the little girl's forehead and smiled.
"Silly girl, didn't I tell you that Feng Yilin and I were just making a deal? Don't think too much about it."
"Your Young Miss is so outstanding. I'm not afraid that I won't be able to find someone in the future. Good girl, help me pack up. We'll board the train in ten days."
"Yes, our Young Miss is the best. The marshal will regret it sooner or later. Miss, I'll go pack right away."
Hearing her Young Miss's words, Xin Xin became happy again and ran off happily.
Xunmi threw herself onto the sofa with the paper in her hand. Her lips hooked into an ambiguous smile.
If this person was her husband, she would make him kneel on the train tracks o (̄ ̄ ̄ o #).
If he wasn't her husband, she would definitely divorce him.
She rubbed her chin. How about she prepare the divorce papers first? Otherwise, she would have to write them on the spot.
Okay, that's what I'll do. She tore up the paper in her hand, threw it into the basket next to her, and went upstairs to write the divorce papers.
"Achoo." "Achoo." Feng Yilin frowned. What was wrong with him today? Did he catch a cold?
Staring at the things on the table, he immediately calmed down and continued to review them.
Xunmi was very fast. Or rather, it should be said that her subordinates were very fast.
Ten days later, the first batch of medicine and gunpowder was ready. There wasn't much, and five big boxes were filled.
For safety reasons, Xunmi asked Xin Xin to put some clothes and jewelry on them as a cover.
The two of them didn't keep a high profile, but they didn't keep a low profile either. They took a few servants and boarded the train.
It wasn't that she was careless. She couldn't conjure skills and money out of thin air, but she could still use a camouflage.
Before leaving, she sent a telegram to Feng Yilin, hoping that he would come to the train station to pick her up.
Of course, she figured that even if he saw the message, he wouldn't come. That was exactly what she wanted.
She remembered that in the original novel, there were traitors and enemies lying in ambush at the train station in the central government. They were all targeting Feng Yilin.
It was also within the next few days. It seemed like some district's Young Marshal or Marshal had come over to discuss cooperation.
She chose this time to bring these things with her in order to increase Feng Yilin's bargaining chips.
Sigh. She thought about how conscientious she was and how she had considered all the factors. She just didn't know if the other party was her husband.
The sound of the train kept coming. Xunmi leaned against the window and fell into deep thought as she watched the scenery outside slowly pass by.
Just as the people in the carriage were about to fall asleep, a gust of wind blew. Xunmi opened her eyes in surprise and looked in a certain direction.
She didn't book this carriage directly. That would be too deliberate.
However, they were lucky. There were very few people on the train that went down to the central government. Several carriages were basically empty.
Naturally, this carriage was occupied by them. However, just now, someone had hidden in their carriage. The faint smell of blood slowly drifted in the air.
She took out a small and exquisite silver pistol and waited to fire.
"That person must have entered this train. Search it."
"Yes."
Soon, a clear order came from outside, followed by the terrified screams of the passengers in the front carriage.
Xunmi frowned. She was confident that her things wouldn't be discovered, but that person …
"Baby, who is the person outside?"
"It's a traitor." Soon, the baby's voice came.
If the person outside was a traitor, then the person who had just broken in was a good person.
Xin Xin and the others also woke up because of the commotion. However, they didn't dare to disturb their young mistress when she didn't say anything.
Xunmi looked at a spot not far away, her mind working quickly.
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