Early the next morning, Song Qinghan went out together with Little Shitou as usual. After cleaning up the area that was close to him, he plucked up all his courage walking towards the location where Wu Dahu stayed.

In order not to be recognized like yesterday, he deliberately got a black veil covered on his face. Along the way, he kept glancing around like a sneaky thief, which attracted lots of guards’ attention over his side.

Probably he had noticed the astonished gazes fixed on him, Song Qinghan nodded to them while responding in embarrassment, “Allergy, just facial allergy issue…”

Little Shitou who was completely absorbed in playing his own stuffs seemed suddenly to think of something in mind, he raised his head abruptly and shouted aloud, “Ar-ller-gee!”

His babbling voice was so intimidating that all the guards moved their gazes from Song Qinghan to his face, while all were trying their best to restrain the queer expression on their faces.

“The baby child is so adorable, what brings this cutie thing here?”

“Who knows? Maybe there is no one in the family who cares about him at all, what a pitiful boy he is, and how innocent he is!”

“Yeah, see? He is now smiling at me! That will be a incredibly good news for me if my husband would deliver such an adorable one in my family!”

“…”

Song Qinghan listened to the discussions heated around him, lowered his head and silently used the mantle to cover on Little Shitou’s head, so as to block the sights of the soldiers.

It seemed that it would be much more useful to hide Little Shitou up rather than to cover himself with a veil. Little Shitou was much more attractive.

Luckily, Little Shitou seemed to realize that his actions had incurred the embarrassing situation of Song Qinghan. Even if he was wholly covered by the mantle, he did not try to make a fuss and trouble. He only blinked his big eyes and looked out from the appearing gaps, and occasionally stretched out his chubby hands while babbling and murmuring himself.

Although Little Shitou completely covered by Song Qinghan, the aftermight of the moment was still coming into effect among the guards. Those guards miraculously did not make things difficult for Song Qinghan, and even kindly reminded him if the people inside would get up and the exact location of each chamber pot.

Before Song Qinghan could rejoice that he had received treatment completely different from Jiayi, he was frightened by the scene in front of him while his heart almost jumped out from his throat.

Wasn’t this the tent of Wu Dahu?!

He stared at the clothes not far away and carefully turned his head. Suddenly, he recalled the notification which the guards just informed him just now that all the commanders within this area were out already. With no more worries, he finally came to heave a sigh of relief, trotted forward in great relaxation and then walked to the bed in the tent.

After seeing the patch on the cloth, he was even more confident that this one was indeed Wu Dahu’s tent. Even Little Shitou who just slipped out of the mantle reached out and shouted crisply, “Daddy!”

Song Qinghan caressed Little Shitou as to comfort and just as he was about to speak, he suddenly heard a gust of rumbling noise outside the tent. He cringed all of a sudden at the thought that it probably would be Wu Dahu coming back, and he stood up abruptly, hurried to cover the mantle back, turned his back to the gate pretending that he was cleaning the chamber pot.

“Why are you here? This is the divided area of mine!”

Beyond Song Qinghan’s expectation, the one who sounded from outside wasn’t Wu Dahu, but Jiayi.

Song Qinghan loosened his shoulders suddenly and couldn’t explain himself whether he was disappointed or relieved. And then he turned around to look at the Jiayi who was putting on a face of wrath and responded calmly, “I’m not familiar with this area. But I just roughly remember that the dividing line is right here, that’s why I came in. By the way, isn’t it a good thing for you if someone is going to help you out on duty stuffs? What are you nervous for?”

The moment Jiayi said the word “I”, Song Qinghan squinted his eyes and looked at him strangely, saying, “Or do you have any secrets which is not to be divulged?”

Jiayi clenched his fists tight after that, he did not want someone else to see through his mind at all. So he tried his best to calm himself down and answered, “What the heck secret do I have? Rule being as a rule should has its own majesty, as the area had been divided and registered, we have to follow its lead, I don’t want any more troubles anyway. Just leave here, will you? Don’t ever come here again, do you understand?”

Song Qinghan rolled his eyes and put down the chamber pot in his hand. When he passed by Jiayi, he quickly glanced at Wu Dahu’s tent. Seeing that there wasn’t any stuff like medical ointment could be seen in sight, he came to know that Wu Dahu was not hurt at all, and finally he came to relieve.

Well, he didn’t believe that Jiayi would prevent him from visiting here occasionally for like an eternity. However, he thought about it for a moment putting himself in Jiayis shoes and felt that if Jiaayi entered his area for no reason, he would definitely feel a little uncomfortable in his heart. With that consideration, he cheered. He made a decision that he would ask the guards here about Wu Dahu’s situation instead of going visit him directly unless it was really necessary to sneak in. Anyway as long as he could bribe the guards, he could also make it feasible to keep the guards’ mouth shut not telling Jiayi anything.

When he cleaned the last tent and walked out from it, he happened the confront a group of guards which was approaching in front. In fright, he almost dropped the chamber pot and pour it out.

The whole team glanced at him and quickly withdrew their gazes when they noticed the chamber pot in his hand, as if they were afraid that their eyes would be tainted by such an indecent gadget.

However, one of them did not react like this. Instead, he stared at Song Qinghan’s eyes for a long while. And it was not until he was urged by the others did he withdraw his gaze, and he smiled as a response, “Thanks to the great leadership of the commander general, it is our great honor to share such a glory. I’m just basking in the light of you to break a breach…”

Song Qinghan suddenly raised his head. When he saw the familiar back, he relaxed suddenly and murmured, “Thank god…”

Who would have ever expected that the two of them who had slept together in the same bed would have to rely on this kind of concealment to suddenly see each other?

After dealing with the chamber pot stuff, Song Qinghan finished his lunch and quickly walked to the stable. He then came to check Susan’s wound and quietly helped him change his medicine before entrusting Little Shitou to him.

Just as he was preparing, he was stopped by a unexpected guest.

It was no one else but the team leader of the stable. And the team leader glanced at Song Qinghan up and down for a brief while, touched his own chin while laughing, “Without the blockade of that bastard, your tempting shape is completely exposed to me, well, aha, what a nice shape you’ve got.”

It was still a long way to go away from the Susan’s location, so Song Qinghan didn’t have to worry about the fact that the team leader would witness Susan carrying his Little Shitou. But as soon as he exchange the eye contact with the malicious man perceiving his gaze, he felt quite disgusted and then he frowned, “What do you want? This is no where but group of army camps! If you have such an excessive strength, go to the battlefield to show your power!”

Basically, the logistics team was almost consisted of femina men. So it was quite confusing thing for Song Qinghan to understand why a man would be involved and even worse, he was the team leader.

The man seemed not have been frightened by Song Qinghan harsh shout, instead of cringing, he took two steps forward, approaching to Song Qinghan’s face whispering, “Group of Army Camp, so what? You must be so lonely without your man’s accompany, right? Aren’t horny? Tell me.”

As he said so, his gaze suddenly fixed on Song Qinghan’s waist side out of his intention. Such a wretched expression with such creepy action made Song Qinghan want to punch him in the face. But luckily the rationality in his mind still finally prevailed the impulsion, he just clenched his fists while saying, “Do you really think that no one is going to give you a lesson?”

Beyond his expectation, the man raised his chin slightly without fear, while frowning his eyebrows and answering, “Go, Go and find me someone to give me such a lesson, I wonder what you can offer me with that.”