Jiang Que was sent to Yaowang Valley to learn medical skills since he was a child, but in fact he didn't like the smell of medicine at all. If his mother hadn't started crying every time he said he wanted to be a general, asking him to inherit the family mantle, maybe he would have

He left home and joined the army.

He was very happy to meet Nangong Ling here. It really took no effort at all.

Nangong Ling glanced at him and frowned, "Are you a disciple of Yaowang Valley?"

"It doesn't look like it?" Jiang Que wrapped up his wound, and the loose cartilage on his body was almost gone.

Nangong Ling shook her head, "Thank you."

Jiang Que was very familiar with him, "No thanks, no thanks, when can you make me a general? I have saved your life."

"I'm just a prisoner being chased around now. I can't help you."

There was a lot of blood just now, Nangong Ling's face was very pale, An Qi quickly came over and helped him up.

"My lord, I am a subordinate and useless."

He looked remorseful. Before Nangong Ling could say anything, Jiang Que couldn't help but say: "There are so many people. Even before he died, you two were considered powerful. Why are you still blaming yourself?"

Jiang Que held down An Qi and treated the wounds on his body, "You two also want to go to Yaowang Valley, then let's go together."

Looking at Nangong Ling's cold face, he still smiled.

"Don't worry, I've heard all those things, but I don't think you are that kind of person. You have been stationed at the border for so many years for the people of the Great Yan Dynasty. You are definitely not the kind of villain who sticks a knife in the back."

He looked like he knew Nangong Ling very well, which made the wrinkles between Nangong Ling's eyebrows relax a little.

Arriving outside Yaowang Valley, Jiang Que and the two of them avoided the traps in the formation with ease.

"Master, I'm back and I've brought two people back for you."

When Qin Si heard Jiang Que's voice, one of them was louder than the other two. He had accepted so many disciples, and this was the one that made him worry the most.

If he hadn't made the promise to Jiang and his wife, he might have thrown this noisy thing out long ago.

Qin Si came out of the house and saw a slightly embarrassed Nangong Ling and An Qi, with a trace of surprise on his face.

"My lord, why are you here?" He has lived in Yaowang Valley all year round and has no knowledge of what is going on outside.

"This matter is a long story, and it may cause trouble to the old valley owner in the days to come."

When Qin Si heard this, he waved his hands quickly and said, "The prince is joking."

The two of them were sitting in the room, and Nangong Ling roughly described what happened during this period.

"People who sit in high positions are always afraid of others. Regardless of whether these things are true or false, he must get rid of you."

This is the main reason why Qin Si doesn't like those high-ranking officials. If a weak family member is fighting to the death, is that person still a human being?

Nangong Ling already knew what kind of person his father was, so he was not too sad. He just smiled.

After listening to this story, Jiang Que, who couldn't be driven away by Qin, clenched his fists and said, "This emperor is so useless. I won't be a general in the future. If I am very good at fighting, he won't like me.

What if you want to kill me?"

"Shut up!" Qin Si scolded, turning around and smiling awkwardly at Nangong Ling, "This child has been talking nonsense since he was a child. Don't take it to heart, Your Majesty."

"Young Master Jiang has a charming temperament."

Jiang Que looked at Qin Si proudly and did not tell Nangong Ling about becoming a general.

After Nangong Ling came to Yaowang Valley, those who were chasing him could only stare at the mysterious formation outside Yaowang Valley with big eyes and small eyes.

Because there are many assassins outside Yaowang Valley trying to break in, the disciples of Yaowang Valley have been banned from leaving the valley.

"Trouble."

Qin Si had just withdrawn his hand from Nangong Ling's wrist. Hearing this, he shook his head and said, "Hanging the pot to help the world is what we doctors should do."

He sighed and said, "The princess is in a very bad situation right now, otherwise this Gu insect would not be as active as it is now."

Nangong Ling clenched her fingers suddenly, and her whole body was shrouded in gloom.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, although the Princess is in danger this time, her life will definitely not be endangered."

Qin Si suddenly realized that this sentence seemed a bit wrong, so he quickly closed his mouth.

"Qin didn't mean that."

Nangong Ling pursed her lips and shook her head.

"Then...My lord, please have a good rest. Qin will go out first."

The whole room was deserted, and Nangong Ling suddenly saw a flower-painted medicine bottle on the table next to the bed.

Somehow, when he saw the bottle, he knew it must have been painted by Feng Jiuqing.

Thinking of someone telling him that this was the house where Feng Jiuqing lived before she left, he held the cold porcelain bottle and felt a sense of ironing in his heart.

But thinking of Qin Si's words just now, he couldn't help but wonder what happened to Feng Jiuqing.

Yandu Palace.

Feng Jiuqing finally woke up after being in a coma for half a month.

She thought she wouldn't wake up this time.

The first person to notice her opening her eyes was Feng Qiqing, who was unwilling to leave her even an inch.

"Young Master, Young Master, you are finally awake!"

Feng Qiqing's voice attracted Man Yue and the nanny.

"Young Master."

Feng Jiuqing only felt the sound in her ears reaching her ears from far to near, and it took a while before she reacted slowly.

My eyes, which had not seen light for a long time, were a little unable to open.

When she opened her mouth, her voice was very hoarse, "How long have I been asleep?"

There was no strength in her whole body, so she sat on the bed with the support of Man Yue. There was no blood on her face, and her whole body was so weak that it made people feel distressed.

No matter how smart Feng Qiqing is, she is still just a child. She sniffed and said, "Young Master has been lying in bed for half a month..."

Her voice was choked up and she looked pitiful. Before Feng Jiuqing fainted, she clearly remembered her using her thin hands to drag her out of the icy water.

"Why are you crying? Isn't he still dead?"

Feng Qiqing glared at her, looking completely different from when he first entered the palace and Feng Jiuqing was showing off.

"Thank you Xiaoqing."

Feng Qiqing's face turned red, but she still said stubbornly: "You are the young master. If you were, I would definitely not have any good fruits to eat."

Feng Jiuqing smiled and did not expose him.

The smiles on everyone's faces suddenly stopped as Feng Xiye walked over quickly.

"Jiu'er, you finally woke up."

She held Feng Jiuqing's hand, but Feng Jiuqing reached out and pushed it away.

"What? You want to come and see if I was killed by you?"

Feng Xiye choked, "No... I really didn't expect Yu'er to do that. I've already sent her away, and she won't do anything to hurt you again in the future."

Feng Jiuqing felt that her body was weaker than before, and she couldn't even shake Feng Xiye's hand away.

She looked at Feng Xiye's guilty and affectionate face expressionlessly.
Chapter completed!