If Feng Xiye hadn't tried to kill her before, Feng Jiuqing would have truly believed that he was someone who cared completely about her.

She didn't say anything, but Feng Xiye was a little reluctant. After a long time, he finally said, "Wanyan Chen may not be as good as you think. You can maintain such a high level of vigilance towards me, why can't you?"

Is it the same for others?"

Before Feng Jiuqing had time to speak, Feng Xiye had already gotten out.

Back in her yard, Feng Jiuqing was still thinking about this matter.

She suddenly felt that Feng Xiye's words were not completely unreasonable. Why did she trust Wanyan Chen so much?

After thinking about it, I just thought that after returning to the Western Region, she had no one to rely on. When she met Wan Yanchen, who had been close to the original owner since she was a child, she naturally gained a little more trust.

But is Wanyan Chun really as untrustworthy as Feng Xiye said?

Feng Jiuqing didn't understand him, not to mention that she hadn't been in the Western Region in the past two years. She asked herself, did she really know Wanyan Chun?

I don’t seem to know much about it. Thinking about it this way, today’s decision is really a bit impulsive.

Her dejected look attracted the nanny's attention.

"What's wrong, young master? Did something unhappy happen to you when you went to court?"

Feng Jiuqing looked at the nanny, who seemed a little embarrassed, "Although the nanny doesn't know much about these matters in the court, if the young master is unhappy, you can also talk to the nanny."

"I'm not unhappy. I just haven't been in the Western Region for a long time and found that I don't recognize many people."

Hearing her talk about this, the nanny sighed, "Young master, it was really hard in those years."

Feng Jiuqing shook her head, sat on the soft couch and drank cup after cup of tea, and suddenly asked casually: "Has Wanyan Chun fought many victorious battles since I left the Western Regions?"

The wet nurse didn't know Feng Jiuqing's inner struggle. She would answer whatever she asked.

"No, Prince Chun is very impressive. Without him, our Western Region would not be so stable."

Feng Jiuqing curled her lips, "What about other than that?"

"In addition, of course, many girls like Prince Chun very much and think that marrying him will make them happy. But when Feng Xiye planned to marry him, he refused, saying that he was still young."

When the wet nurse said this, she always looked at her with a smile that Feng Jiuqing couldn't understand, and that smile made her feel scared.

"Nanny, if you have anything to say, just say it, don't look at me like this."

This actually made the nanny a little embarrassed.

"Didn't the young master realize that Prince Chun has special feelings for the young master?"

It turned out that the nanny had this idea, and Feng Jiuqing felt it was very ridiculous.

She shook her head, "He has always regarded me as his sister."

"Oh, my young master, why are you so... alas..."

The nanny was talking incoherently, worried about Feng Jiuqing's lack of understanding, "How is this possible? Prince Chun must have been deeply in love with the young master."

"Nanny, you've read too many words. Where's today's soup?" Seeing that your wet nurse was getting more and more outrageous, Feng Jiuqing quickly urged her to go to the kitchen and bring her today's soup.

From these words, Feng Jiuqing also knew that there was nothing he could ask from the nanny.

She shook her head, feeling that she was a little overwhelmed, so why should she believe Feng Xiye's words?

She wasn't sure whether Wanyan Chun was a good person, but she could definitely believe the words of Feng Xiye who had sent a killer to kill her?

Feng Jiuqing figured out the key and soon stopped worrying about it.

The military camp of the Great Yan Dynasty.

Nangong Ling survived the disaster this time, but also suffered some flesh injuries.

Xu Ruoying sat beside his bed and sighed, "What do you think this is all about? He was not injured on the battlefield, but was stabbed by two assassins in the end. Does the prince know the origin of that assassin?"

Before Nangong Ling could speak, a general spoke impatiently, "Needless to say, the Turks who were beaten to pieces by us must be out for revenge."

"That's right, Your Majesty, you have worked hard these days. Since you are injured, just have a good rest in the camp and leave the rest to us."

In the past half month, under the leadership of Nangong Ling, they had won many battles, which made them proud and even their voices became louder.

This injury on his body was nothing to Nangong Ling. He just wanted to drive the Turks out quickly so that he could do his own thing.

An Qi brought him a pillow and let him lean on it. He coughed twice, and a trace of blush appeared on his pale face, "I'm not in the way, generals don't have to worry about my health. Is there anything we can do about the food and grass matter?"

"

Speaking of this, everyone's smiles faded.

"According to what the prince said last time, the general has written another letter to urge me, but it has no effect. It probably won't be delivered."

Without food, no matter how elite the army is, there is no way to win the war.

Nangong Ling had expected this for a long time and was not too surprised. He squinted his eyes and said, "Then do as we said last time. I will send a small team to get it myself."

"Your Majesty, your injury... it's better to let the general go." Xu Ruoying knew that it would be easier to talk if Nangong Ling went, but they had been taken care of by Nangong Ling enough on weekdays, and there was no reason for such a simple thing.

Neither can be done well.

But he didn't expect that Nangong Ling would still insist on going.

"I'm afraid it won't be useful if you go." The supervisor who sent the food and grass was from Nangong Chen. Since he deliberately made things difficult for them, he would not let them get the food and grass so easily.

Only if he goes back in person can he solve the problem. No one else can touch a small supervisory army, but Nangong Ling can do it.

Xu Ruoying wanted to say something else, but the general beside her grabbed her by the sleeve, "The prince must have his own reasons for saying this."

After saying that, he stood up again and cupped his hands towards Nangong Ling and said: "Your Majesty is responsible for everything, and you have to do everything by yourself. We are really ashamed. If Your Majesty does not dislike it, we will eventually be willing to go with Your Majesty."

After Nangong Ling pondered for a moment, he nodded, "In that case, General Li will go with me."

Nangong Ling handed over the affairs of General Nangong Ling to Xu Ruoying and led a team of troops from the border to Tongcheng.

This is the supply station at the border, and all food, grass and supplies come from here.

Nangong Ling came back with his troops, but was stopped outside the city gate.

"Where are you from? Do you have any paperwork?"

Li Qun followed Nangong Ling's instructions and said loudly: "I am the border guard general Li Qun. The food and grass have not arrived for many days, so I came to get it myself."

"It turns out to be General Li. Please wait a moment. I will go and pass the message."

There was a small soldier on the tower running quickly down the tower, probably to send a message.
Chapter completed!