It was as if all the strength in her body had been taken away from her in an instant, and she fell to the ground so softly.

When Man Yue heard the noise, she was so anxious that she almost cried, "Master, are you okay? Come on...someone comes to find Sherman. Master is vomiting blood!"

Feng Jiuqing's body, which had just recovered, suddenly became even weaker due to the sudden vomiting of blood.

But Feng Xiye didn't look anxious.

He drove everyone out of Feng Jiuqing's room, and sat next to Feng Jiuqing alone, holding her hand and looking at her blankly.

"Don't worry, Jiu'er, my people have already taken action against Nangong Ling. As long as he dies, you can survive. I will always be by your side in the future."

He is not as calm as he seems.

Looking at the lifeless people, he felt panicked and scared.

"Jiu'er, you must wake up quickly."

Great Yan Dynasty, Yaowang Valley.

Nangong Ling also lay on the bed with a bloodless face, and his assassin was also killed by An Qi.

No one thought that Nangong Ling was successfully assassinated in Yaowang Valley by people from the Western Region who disguised themselves as Yaowang Valley disciples and sneaked in.

If Nangong Ling hadn't blocked it with all his strength, the dagger would have penetrated his heart, and he would have been almost unable to save him.

"Young Master An Qi, you should go and rest first. Nangong Ling will definitely not wake up for a while."

Jiang Que doesn't know how to be tactful, and what he says often makes people angry to death.

But An Qi knew he had good intentions.

"Just call me An Qi."

Jiang Que couldn't sleep either, so he sat next to An Qi, "Hey, did you and Nangong Ling go to the border to fight together?"

An Qi nodded.

Jiang Que continued: "Actually, I envy those generals. They are so majestic."

"Wars are cruel, not so majestic, and cause trouble to the people, which is not a good thing."

"That seems to make sense, but that emperor is not a good person either. Nangong Ling has won so many battles, and he still wants to kill him, and he is his own son."

Jiang Que knew that it was often said in scripts that rich families had weak family relationships, but he did not expect that it was even worse in the imperial family.

"So Young Master Jiang had better listen to your mother's words and hang the pot to help the world." An Qi stood up and patted the ashes on his body, "It's late at night, Young Master Jiang should go back and rest quickly."

Because of what happened today, An Qi didn't dare to relax, and he might not be able to sleep tonight.

Jiang Que sighed, with a look of sorrow on his face, "Forget it, I'll just stay here, since I won't be able to sleep when I go back anyway."

He has only one wish in his life, and now it's too tight and uncomfortable.

Nangong Ling frowned tightly, he had a very strange dream.

There was a woman in the dream, and he couldn't see her face clearly. He only knew that her hair was very short, she was heroic, and she acted decisively. She shuttled through all kinds of dangers. It seemed that nothing in the world could stop her.

He didn't know why, but he felt that this was very similar to Feng Jiuqing, not the Feng Jiuqing who was always careful and calculating around him.

This is what she should be like.

This assassination left Nangong Ling in a coma for three days and three nights.

He pulled away from that strange dream, opened his eyes and looked at the antique roof, blinked, his thoughts were still a little confused.

The pain in his chest clearly told him that it was just a dream.

He sat up and shook his head. An Qi at the door heard the movement and opened the door, "Your Majesty is awake. I will ask the old Valley Master to take a look at you."

Qin Si put his hand on Nangong Ling's wrist, closed his eyes, and pondered for a moment, then said: "Your Majesty's wound is recovering well. I'm really sorry this time. I didn't know that there was a spy in Yaowang Valley."

"The people from the Western Regions are cunning and you can't guard against them."

The position on her chest felt very uncomfortable, and Nangong Ling couldn't tell whether it was the effect of the love poison or the result of being assassinated.

"Valley Master, can you help me check if the Gu worm in my body is still okay? I'm worried that this injury will affect it."

It would be fine if it was just him. However, this voodoo and the mother voodoo in Feng Jiuqing's body were mutually reinforcing each other, which made him a little worried.

Qin Si understood what he meant and stretched out his hand to explore. A thick ravine formed between his eyebrows, which made Nangong Ling's heart skip a beat. "But what's wrong?"

"This Gu insect is quite quiet, but a little... a little too quiet." Qin Si's words were euphemistic. When Nangong Ling heard this, most of the strength in his body seemed to have been taken away.

He sat on the bed, his eyes a little hollow, "It seems I should go to the Western Regions."

If he didn't go, he was worried that Feng Jiuqing wouldn't be able to withstand Feng Xiye's abuse.

Qin Si opened his mouth, and it took him a long time to spit out a sentence, "Then I will go with you, just in time to help you get rid of the poisonous insects in your body. Just wait while I arrange everything in the valley."

"Thank you, Valley Master." Nangong Ling was extremely grateful that Qin Si could help him so much.

"I would also like to thank the prince for trusting me."

The two of them were just planning their trip to the Western Regions when Jiang Que hurried in from outside.

"No, the Western Region is about to attack Dayan. Now that you are away, the Emperor is frantic and worried, looking for someone to lead the troops."

There was a hint of excitement hidden in Jiang Que's eager voice.

Qin Si looked at him like this and couldn't help scolding him, "I told you a long time ago, be steady."

"Didn't the Western Region send envoys to sue for peace a few days ago? Why are they fighting again?"

"This is unknown."

After the simple discussion, there was a long silence. There is no time in the mountains. This matter must have been in the past for some time. The iron cavalry from the Western Regions did not know where they hit.

Jiang Que glanced at Qin Si and murmured in a low voice, "I am also a citizen of the Yan Dynasty. Of course I care about the war in the Yan Dynasty. It's just that such a long time has passed and there is no result. I don't know what the stupid emperor will do in the end.

What kind of mediocre person goes to war."

If the people in command were all ignorant, I am afraid that the empire of the Yan Dynasty would be handed over to the thieves from the Western Regions.

"If we really go to war with the Western Regions, will you go back?"

Jiang Que asked this, but he already had the answer in his heart.

But Nangong Ling didn't reply to him.

"But yes, I won't go back if you want me to, but I don't want to see the people of the Yan Dynasty suffer. I want to give it a try."

"Shut up, you're a stupid young man who doesn't understand anything. You're talking nonsense. Your parents sent you to me to learn medical skills, and they didn't just let you make fun of me." If something happened, he could

How to explain it?

"But, I can't just watch those ordinary people struggling in dire straits." Jiang Que was young and high-spirited. It was the time of heroism. "I want to try. Hanging a pot to save the world is to save people. Isn't it the same to lead troops and command?"
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