"Now there are new generals over there, and their abilities are great." Nangong Ling did not expect that Jiang Que could adapt to the changes in the battlefield so quickly and fought several beautiful battles.

Nangong Ling didn't want to mention anything else to Feng Jiuqing, so he talked about the main purpose of coming to the Western Regions this time.

"Qin Huawu's medicinal materials have almost been found. When he comes, the love Gu can be taken out." Without the suppression of the love Gu, Nangong Ling could understand his heart more clearly, and his feelings towards Feng Jiuqing were very pure.

There is even a passion that has never been seen before, which makes Feng Jiuqing very uncomfortable.

Her face had no expression, but her ears were quietly red.

"Young Master." Feng Qiqing finished the restaurant's affairs and came here as usual to wait for Feng Jiuqing's school entrance exam.

After seeing Nangong Ling in Fengjiuqing's room, she became alert instantly.

Feng Jiuqing was surrounded by many people, such as Qin Huawu and Anyi, but these people didn't have the murderous aura that made people unable to help but be wary of Nangong Ling.

When she looked at Nangong Ling, Nangong Ling was also looking at her.

"Is this the kid you picked up?"

Feng Jiuqing knew that Anyi must have told Nangong Ling everything, so she pulled Feng Qiqing to introduce, "This is Feng Qiqing, it's mine..."

She thought about it and didn't know how to describe the relationship between her and Feng Qiqing for a while.

"Advisor, I am the young master's disciple, and the young master is my master." Just as Feng Jiuqing was thinking, Feng Qiqing took the lead.

Feng Jiuqing was stunned for a moment and smacked her lips. She did teach her a lot of things, but Feng Qiqing still called her young master like before, and she only thought that Feng Qiqing was the one she chose.

When she met the child's hopeful gaze, Feng Jiuqing still did not expose her and said according to her words: "It's my apprentice."

She looked at Nangong Ling, and before she could speak, Nangong Ling said to herself: "My name is Nangong Ling."

This name is not only well-known in the Great Yan Dynasty, but also well-known in the Western Regions.

Feng Qiqing looked at Nangong Ling with inquiry, as if comparing him with those war gods passed down from word to word.

She knew about Feng Jiuqing and Nangong Ling's relationship, and also heard some past events from Qin Huawu, and became alert to the war god whom she had admired for a long time. She stood in front of Feng Jiuqing and helped her block Nangong Ling's view.

"What are you doing? The young master will never leave you."

Although Nangong Ling doesn't like to listen to these words, she doesn't care about a child.

"You are not her, how do you know?"

He was not just saying this to Feng Qiqing, he also wanted to know what Feng Jiuqing thought.

Knowing that Feng Jiuqing still has concerns in the Western Regions, Nangong Ling can wait with Feng Jiuqing, and wait for the person she chose to stand alone.

After Feng Qiqing finished speaking, she realized that she really didn't know what Feng Jiuqing was thinking. If Feng Jiuqing didn't want to leave the Western Regions, why would she choose her as the crown prince?

There was obviously another reason, she chose to ignore it.

Behind her, Feng Jiuqing sighed faintly, "He is him, I am me, he can't be my master. I said I would watch you ascend the throne."

"What about after that?"

Feng Qiqing is a child after all. Even if she is much more sensible than other children, she will inevitably feel dependent when facing Feng Jiuqing who treats her very well.

But I didn't hide it from her, "I'll do my own thing after that, but if I have the chance, I will definitely come back to see you."

Feng Qiqing lowered her head and didn't say anything, her whole body was shrouded in a layer of sadness.

This made Feng Jiuqing a little helpless. She was not a piece of stuff to coax people, let alone a half-year-old child.

Perhaps because he saw Feng Jiuqing's ease, Nangong Ling suddenly felt a little new.

But he didn't want to see her frown. He said to Feng Qiqing like a serious father: "As an emperor, you should cut off all emotions. What's the matter with such stickyness?"

He couldn't stand Nangong Ling, and he taught him a lesson, which made Feng Qiqing's disgust towards Nangong Ling to a higher level. "The young master has never said this, why should I listen to you?"

Feng Jiu touched her nose. To be honest, Nangong Ling was more experienced than her in the royal style.

Facing Feng Qiqing's gaze, she could only nod her head helplessly, "There must be my master when three people walk. Since he can be the god of war, he must have something worthy of your learning. It is not that easy to fight for the throne."

Of course Feng Qiqing knew that she just felt that Nangong Ling had come and that she would spend less time with the young master.

She could see that Feng Jiuqing's treatment of Nangong Ling was completely different from when she treated Feng Xiye or Wanyan Cen before.

She completely trusts Nangong Ling and does not take any precautions.

A careless voice attracted everyone's attention.

"Yo, are you all here?"

During this period, Qin Huawu was preparing things diligently outside, and she lost weight, but her eyes were still very bright.

Putting down the bag in his hand, he said a little excitedly: "Now, everything you should prepare is almost done, and it's time to start."

Nangong Ling and Feng Jiuqing both became solemn when they heard this.

At night, everyone gathered in the yard.

"When I get all the medicinal materials that Xiao Wu has brought back, we can start. There may be some accidents in the process, so you two must be prepared."

Nangong Ling's heart tightened, "What an accident?"

"That's where some of you may never wake up."

Seeing that Nangong Ling's expression suddenly became ugly, he reached out and patted his shoulder, comforted him, "But you don't have to worry, it's safer to do things in Medicine King Valley."

Nangong Ling's mood was still heavy. He looked at Feng Jiuqing, who didn't seem to care at all.

He reached out and pulled her to another place.

Although Feng Jiuqing is no longer as weak as before, his strength is still not as strong as Nangong Ling. He dragged it to the small garden where there are fewer people.

The fragrance of April in the world is gone, and the whole garden is green. Although there are two lanterns, Feng Jiuqing still can't see Nangong Ling's face clearly, and she can only see a vague outline.

He just held her waist with one hand and her shoulder with the other, holding her tightly in his arms, as if she was about to disappear in the next second.

Even though he didn't say anything, Feng Jiuqing could still feel the deep sadness emanating from him.

Is he sad for her?

However, it is basically impossible to cure serious diseases by 100%.

As a member of modern medical scholars, Feng Jiuqing deeply understands the truth.

But judging from his appearance, he couldn't say anything to his mouth.

After a while, Nangong Ling said in a hoarse voice, "I owe you, damn it, it's me."
Chapter completed!