Nangong Ling also felt that she might have caught a cold, and her head felt a little dizzy.

He took the fresh herbs Feng Jiuqing handed him, put it in his mouth and chewed it.

The bitter juice mixed with the herbal stems did not make his condition any better after swallowing it.

Feng Jiuqing opened his wound and checked it. He was sure that the fever was not caused by inflammation of the wound, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"You should have a good rest. This medicine is slow to take effect. You may have to wait until tomorrow to feel better."

"Um."

As soon as the sleep-aiding effect of the medicine took effect, Nangong Ling only had time to give Feng Jiuqing a vague response before she fell asleep again.

Feng Jiuqing was the one who found the medicine. She knew its effects very well and was afraid that Nangong Ling would not be able to find anyone after he woke up, so she began to move his injured leg with all her might.

Feng Jiuqing moved her haystack next to Nangong Ling so that he could notice it immediately after he woke up.

midnight.

Nangong Ling suddenly reached out and grabbed Feng Jiuqing's wrist, with such force that it seemed like he was going to break her wrist.

After sleeping for such a long time during the day, Feng Jiuqing was not asleep at all. His every move could break her out of sleep.

"What’s wrong with you?"

It was dark all around and a little damp, but Nangong Ling's hands were like fireballs, burning through her clothes.

"Are you still having a fever?"

Feng Jiuqing found Huo Zhezi and wanted to check the situation.

Nangong Ling pulled hard, causing the unsuspecting Feng Jiuqing to slip and fall on top of him.

"Well."

The hard chest in front of her rubbed against the wound on Feng Jiuqing's body, causing her to let out a muffled groan.

Nangong Ling's eyes suddenly opened, filled with frightening coldness, and the familiar voice in his head seemed to be urging him again.

Kill her.

He was startled, and the coldness in his eyes dispersed like clouds blown by the wind.

As if she was burned, she let go of Feng Jiuqing's hand.

He looked at the white and clean wrist with a circle of red marks.

He was far away from her. He was afraid that if he bumped into her, he would be tempted to break her neck.

Feng Jiuqing herself didn't care much about the pain of the injury.

Thinking that he was feeling unwell, he lowered his head to check by the firelight.

"No need to look, I'm fine."

As if she were some kind of savage beast.

Maybe I'm used to him having convulsions from time to time, so it doesn't seem like anything is wrong with him.

Feng Jiuqing immediately stopped and found a place farther away from him to nest.

When Nangong Ling saw this, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Another whole day passed, and An Qi and An Yi still found no trace of Nangong Ling and Feng Jiuqing, but at this time Qin Huawu arrived.

There were many strange things on him, and he pulled out a pair of strange green butterflies from somewhere.

The butterfly exuded long-lasting fluorescence in the dark night. As soon as Qin Hua let go of her hand, the butterfly flew out.

"Follow up."

An Yi and An Qi looked at each other and followed immediately.

Soon, they found a small stream in an inaccessible valley. There were traces of people walking here. When they thought of the group of tails in the Western Region, they couldn't help but feel their hearts tremble.

We must not let those people find the prince and others first.

The three of them speeded up their pace unconsciously.

Finally, they found a cave not far away.

The butterfly also flew towards the cave.

"This is it."

Nangong Ling, who was inside the cave, heard the footsteps coming from far and near outside, opened her eyes, and her vision was clear.

Feng Jiuqing, who had always been highly alert to her surroundings, also heard the noise and woke up leisurely.

The two looked at each other.

Nangong Ling held a broken stone in her hand, while Feng Jiuqing held a handful of poisonous powder.

Qin Huawu stepped in with one foot, and gravel flew out of the air. Fortunately, he had quick eyesight and quick hands to catch it, otherwise he would have been killed.

"What kind of meeting ceremony is this?"

Seeing the visitor, Feng Jiuqing breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously and took back the poisonous powder.

"Your Majesty, Princess."

An Qi and An Yi bowed, and Nangong Ling waved her hand and looked at Qin Huawu deeply.

"Let's go out quickly. If we don't go out, the Lord of Flower City will cry. "

A few people wasted some time and went out of the woods. Dong Yi's people were here.

"This is His Highness Prince Sheng."

I don't know who shouted, and everyone looked over.

"Your Majesty."

Dong Yi's face was very cold and hard, with a hint of deep meaning in his eagle eyes.

Nangong Ling knew that he was dissatisfied, but now was not the time to speak.

"Go back to the city first."

Before they came back, Nangong Yue had already received the news and was waiting eagerly outside.

When he saw Feng Jiuqing, he didn't care that her clothes were in tatters and she was in a state of embarrassment. He hugged her and sobbed.

"Sister-in-law."

Feng Jiuqing didn't expect that she could come back here. She touched Nangong Yue's soft head and sighed.

"You're such a big girl, don't cry all the time, or you won't be pretty."

When Nangong Yue heard this, she sobbed twice, and her tears continued to flow down.

When he caught a glimpse of Nangong Ling's injured leg, the tears he had just swallowed began to well up in his eyes again.

"Brother, your legs."

"fine."

After the two of them came back, there were still a lot of things waiting for them, so they went back to their houses to clean up.

Dong Yi looked tired, but he never left. He sat in Nangong Ling's yard, looking at the peonies in the corner in trance.

Nangong Ling freshened up and had someone reapply medicine for the injury on her leg.

"Let General Dong come in."

Dong Yi entered the room without saying a word, his eyes were slightly lowered and the corners of his lips were tightened.

"General, are you still complaining about me?"

"The general will not dare."

Even so, the dissatisfaction was almost overflowing.

He was surprised at Feng Jiuqing's position in Nangong Ling's heart, and was also angry that he had lost his cool for Feng Jiuqing.

But now, seeing that although Nangong Ling was injured, he was not seriously injured, and his anger also dissipated a little.

Then he said coldly: "Your Majesty, you can never ignore yourself because of the love between your children."

Although Feng Jiuqing was tested before, she was indeed the one who caused fifty thousand soldiers to lose their lives.

He was still worried.

Nangong Ling frowned and warned slightly: "General Dong, be careful what you say."

Dong Yi seemed to hate that iron could not become steel, so he kept his mouth shut and stopped talking.

Nangong Ling had other things to explain, so he rubbed his forehead and said, "This matter has nothing to do with her. It's all based on my wishful thinking. Okay, please step back now."

Dong Yi had no choice but to stand up and leave. He stood in the yard and sighed, what should he do?

When Qin Huawu came, she saw his serious and upright face, which was a little funny.

Stepping into Nangong Ling's house, I couldn't help but ask: "What did you do to that old man? I see that his face is almost wrinkled."

As soon as Nangong Ling raised her eyes, her eyes were cold. Qin Huawu immediately stopped laughing and no longer had any intention of joking. She asked in a low voice, "Did it again?"

Just three words, but both of them understood what they meant.

Nangong Ling's eyelids drooped, making it difficult to see her emotions, silently acquiescing.
Chapter completed!