"Princess?" An Qi said in shock, he thought Feng Jiuqing was injured.

Feng Jiuqing clutched her heart and trembled all over, "I'm fine..."

An Qi didn't care anymore, helped her and went straight to the tent where Dong Yi was.

Dong Yizheng was very worried.

He ordered people to support Nangong Ling, and suddenly saw Feng Jiuqing's pale face. Thinking of her unusual relationship with Nangong Ling, he quickly asked in surprise.

"Miss Feng is injured?"

Feng Jiuqing slowly shook her head.

Dong Yi felt uneasy and looked at the two of them. One looked pale and the other had an arrow in his leg.

"I'll call the doctor right away." He said and hurriedly called for someone to summon him.

Feng Jiuqing calmed down for a while and finally got used to the sharp pain in her heart.

"General Dong, I just discovered something when I was bandaging the injured." She took a deep breath and her words were clear, making Dong Yi look serious.

Dong Yi asked hurriedly: "What's going on?"

"The arrows used by the barbarians exploded because they brought a cloth bag with them, and the contents inside were filled with saltpeter."

Dong Yi had never heard of it and looked slightly confused.

Feng Jiuqing continued to speak.

"Saltpeter is a material used by alchemists in the Western Regions. If it is mixed with sulfur and charcoal in the right proportion, it will explode when exposed to open fire..."

Dong Yi is also looking for the reason why they suffered heavy casualties this time.

Now that I heard her words, I was shocked and immediately understood the importance of what Feng Jiuqing said!

Feng Jiuqing continued: "This kind of thing is very dangerous."

"General Dong had better clean up the battlefield as soon as possible to find the remaining saltpeter bags, otherwise there will still be a secondary explosion if there is a fire source."

Dong Yi's expression immediately became solemn, "Thank you, Miss Feng, for the tip. I will definitely not forget it with the tens of millions of people and soldiers in Huacheng!"

With that said, Dong Yi started to ask people to do it.

After a pause, he thought of one thing, "Miss Feng, is there any way to prevent it from exploding?"

These things are so dangerous, how should we deal with them?

"Water and moisture will make it difficult for saltpeter to explode, but these things have value, so it's best to store them in a dry box."

Feng Jiuqing's voice became softer and softer.

Dong Yi listened carefully, thanked him immediately, waved his hand and called an adjutant to hand over the matter to him.

Just after giving the instructions, An Qi was surprised, "King..."

In front of Dong Yi, An Qi at least remembered Feng Jiuqing's special status. If the two of them had talked in private, he would not have made such an estimate.

He stepped forward with a solemn expression, but saw Feng Jiuqing closing her eyes, and immediately her heart tightened, "General Dong, she fainted, where is the doctor?"

Before Dong Yi had time to doubt, he saw Feng Jiuqing leaning back on the chair behind her, her brows still furrowed, and she was already unconscious.

He couldn't sit still and quickly went out to call for help himself.

…

When Feng Jiuqing's consciousness returned, she hadn't opened her eyes yet, but she knew she was moving.

When I opened my eyes, I saw the scene on the street rushing past from the corner of my eyes.

"Wake up, we still have a little distance to go back to the house." A low voice came from above.

Only then did Feng Jiuqing realize that she was on a horse.

And she was being held by someone's waist with one hand, sitting sideways on the horse, half of her face still pressed against the strong chest of the person hugging him.

Listening to the voice, she also recognized who it was.

"Nangong Ling..."

She reflexively wanted to struggle.

"Don't move unless you want to fall off your horse."

Nangong Ling's voice was still cold, but the hand holding her waist tightened.

Feng Jiuqing naturally knew the consequences, and half of her body was frozen in his arms.

However, all this made her somewhat confused.

Why was she held in Nangong Ling's arms?

Why did Nangong Ling do this?

Her sleepy eyes suddenly became much clearer because of this thought.

Sensing the silence of the person in her arms, Nangong Ling slowed down her horse's pace.

He led his troops into battle, but within a short time of pouring incense, Marton and others were captured alive.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he came back, he saw Dong Yi working in a hurry in the tent.

After asking, I found out that something had happened to Feng Jiuqing.

Fortunately, the situation was not serious and Feng Jiuqing just passed out.

But he was nervous, so he hurriedly handed Marton over to his subordinates, and then ran towards the house with Feng Jiuqing without stopping.

Unexpectedly, Feng Jiuqing had already woken up halfway back.

The two of them were speechless and had different thoughts.

At this moment, Feng Jiuqing only had one thought in her mind, and that was that with her relationship with Nangong Ling, it was absolutely impossible for her old love to rekindle in this situation.

What's more, there is no old relationship between them at all...

After a long silence, Feng Jiuqing finally saw the house arranged by Dong Yi.

The horse also slowly stopped.

Feng Jiuqing breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that this weird posture was finally over.

She was about to jump down from Nangong Ling's arms, but Nangong Ling suddenly picked her up, hugged her horizontally, and jumped off the horse.

Feng Jiuqing was startled and was so frightened that she subconsciously grabbed the clothes on his chest.

Nangong Ling's expression did not change, and he took her to the house.

"You... let me down." Feng Jiuqing then let go of her hand.

Nangong Ling paused for a moment, then lowered her eyes and glanced at the ten fingers with distinct joints and extraordinarily long fingers that had messed up his clothes and then moved away.

Feng Jiuqing's hands are very beautiful. She has been dealing with medicinal materials all year round and pays great attention to care.

After all, for a doctor, the most important thing is his hands.

"There are too many people, I don't want to..."

Feng Jiuqing didn't notice his gaze and said to herself.

However, before the second half of the sentence "I don't want people to see that they have any relationship" was finished, Nangong Ling had already hugged her and strode into the yard.

He was accustomed to silence, but he used actions to reject Feng Jiuqing's request.

"When I took you through Huacheng Long Street, everyone saw it." He said calmly.

Feng Jiuqing choked and couldn't say anything at all.

Finally, Nangong Ling put her outside the house where she lived.

"What's going on with your body?"

Feng Jiuqing frowned and was silent for a moment before saying, "It has nothing to do with you."

The atmosphere was silent for a moment.

The expression on Nangong Ling's face remained unchanged. Apart from that, there was no other expression of dissatisfaction, as if he condoned Feng Jiuqing's offense.

However, Feng Jiuqing felt complicated. If things were going according to the past, Nangong Ling would definitely be angry at her words now.

"His Royal Highness Prince Sheng and Miss Feng are here."

Just when the atmosphere was getting weirder, Dong Yi, who came back together, broke the atmosphere with a smile.

Feng Jiuqing reacted, opened the door and went straight in without saying a word.

Nangong Ling stood there unmoved. After a long time, he turned around and asked with a cold face: "Why is General Dong back too?"

Dong Yi was ashamed.
Chapter completed!