Feng Jiuqing opened her mouth, but stopped talking.

Leaving is a strange word.

Although she thought Qin Huawu was verbose, he was indeed the only person in the world that he could call his friend.

When you say we want to separate, you must feel a little melancholy in your heart.

But when she thought of the identity of the Young Master of Qin Hua Dance Medicine King Valley, Feng Jiuqing knew that he must have a lot of burdens on him. How could he stay in the capital forever?

After figuring it out, Feng Jiuqing quickly felt relieved, "Then we'll meet again in the world."

Qin Huawu stared at her for a long time, then laughed and cursed, "You heartless little thing."

But he knew what she meant by this sentence.

So he said: "If you leave the palace, why not come to my Yaowang Valley to have a look? Our scenery is very good. If you want to come, you may be interested."

After a pause, he said with a solemn expression: "But when I come today, I have one more news to tell you."

"What?"

"The place where King Sheng led his people is called Lingshui County. I heard that there is an unprecedented epidemic there."

The people in Yaowang Valley are very well-informed, especially about epidemics.

"In the past two days, the entire Lingshui County has been sealed off. No one can enter or exit. I guess the situation is not optimistic." Qin Huawu reminded again.

"It's not up to me to worry about this." Feng Jiuqing said politely, "Nangong Ling has disciples from Yaowang Valley around him, so he should be able to come out of Lingshui County alive."

Qin Huawu, who had been observing her reaction for a long time, was choked by these words.

Do you really not care about Nangong Ling?

"That's alright. If you are a disciple of Yaowang Valley, I hope you can successfully solve the disease in Lingshui County," Qin Huawu said helplessly.

After a few more gags, Qin Huawu left in a hurry, which showed the urgency of what was going on.

The next day, just as Feng Jiuqing felt that the yard was deserted, she saw a figure wandering at the door.

As soon as she went out, she found Nangong Yue sitting at the door with his back to her, looking a little different from his usual carefree appearance.

"Yue'er, why are you sitting here?" Feng Jiuqing walked to her side and saw that she had a sad face and was unhappy.

Hearing Feng Jiuqing's voice, she said, "Sister-in-law."

"What's wrong?" Feng Jiuqing asked patiently.

Nangong Yue looked at Feng Jiuqing for a long time before saying, "Sister-in-law, brother is out."

Feng Jiuqing was speechless for a moment.

Nangong Ling has been gone for at least a few days, and this girl just reacted?

"Zizhu said that my brother went to save people." Nangong Yue said, drawing circles on the ground with her little hands, "But when I went to Grandma Huang's place yesterday, I heard someone saying that my brother would get sick!"

No wonder the little girl showed such an expression. It turned out that she overheard such a thing.

Feng Jiuqing touched her head to comfort her, "Don't be afraid, Yue'er. Who said your brother would be sick? He's going to save her..."

Before she finished speaking, Nangong Yue became anxious and pulled her hand away, "But that's what the prince brother said!"

Feng Jiuqing raised her eyebrows, Prince?

"I met the prince's brother at Grandma Huang's place. The prince's brother told me!" Nangong Yue's eyes were filled with anxiety.

Feng Jiuqing pondered, thought for a while, then shook her head, thinking that this girl Nangong Yue must have only half-heard the matter and misunderstood it.

Nangong Yue saw that she didn't answer, so she held her hand again, tears ready to come out, "Sister-in-law, if you treat Yue'er, can you also treat your brother? I don't want my brother to get sick."

What else could Feng Jiuqing say?

He quickly coaxed, "Yes, don't worry Yue'er, my sister-in-law can treat all those who are sick."

Nangong Yue's eyes lit up and she no longer looked sad.

She plunged her head into Feng Jiuqing's arms and said coquettishly, "Sister-in-law is the best!"

Feng Jiuqing pinched her little face helplessly, and sighed: "You, your face is like Liu Tiantian, it changes at will."

…

Feng Jiuqing coaxed the person away, but actually she didn't take this matter to heart at all.

So when a letter appeared in front of her, she was confused.

"You said this is news from the palace?"

Feng Jiuqing looked at An Qi holding the letter in front of her with both hands in disbelief, and her eyes twitched.

An Qi still had that businesslike tone, "Yes. This is a notice from the palace. Since the princess is in the palace, the princess naturally has the right to know."

"No, I just want to ask, this doesn't seem to have much to do with me, why was it given to me?" Feng Jiuqing said.

Of course she knew what it was.

Looking back carefully, Nangong Ling fought bravely on the battlefield, and he also received news from the palace.

In her words, isn't this a life and death notice?

An Qi's eyes were cold, as if he felt that it was not worth it for Nangong Ling to protect her.

He said coldly: "Since the princess said so, it's okay not to read the news. My subordinate's mission has been completed."

With that said, he took back the letter and prepared to put it in his pocket and leave.

However, at this moment, a person suddenly rushed out of the unlocked door.

"I want to see it!" It was Nangong Yue.

Feng Jiuqing's heart skipped a beat and she thought to herself, this girl came at the wrong time!

Nangong Yue is also the master, so An Qi has no reason not to give it.

Nangong Yue took the letter and anxiously stuffed it into Feng Jiuqing's hand, "Sister-in-law, look at it! Yue'er can't read!"

Now, even if Feng Jiuqing wanted to pretend not to know, it would be impossible.

She had no choice but to accept her fate and open it, praying secretly in her heart, hoping that this was a letter of good news.

However, contrary to expectations, she only saw half of it, and her brows slightly wrinkled.

"Sister-in-law, is brother sick?" Nangong Yue urged her.

"No." Feng Jiuqing was silent for a moment before answering.

Nangong Ling is not sick, but the epidemic in Lingshui County is fierce, and some people Nangong Ling took there have been infected.

This is not written very clearly, only a few sentences, but it is not difficult to see between the lines that the situation is not optimistic.

When Nangong Yue heard that her brother was fine, she breathed a sigh of relief.

She urged curiously, "Then what exactly is written in this letter?"

Feng Jiuqing stuffed the letter back into the envelope, and then said lazily: "That is to say, the doctor your brother brought here is not very good at medical skills and cannot cure this disease."

Nangong Yue naturally didn't expect that she was expressing irony on the witticism.

The Lord of Dark Seven, his complexion became worse and worse, and the look in Feng Jiuqing's eyes just didn't turn into hostility.

Upon hearing this, Nangong Yue thought for a while and suddenly said: "If the treatment cannot be cured, will all those who are sick die?"

Her brows furrowed into small knots.

Although this little girl looks silly, she is very kind-hearted. In such a comparison, Feng Jiuqing is ashamed of herself.

Cursing secretly, how could he treat human life as a child's play?

She thought about it painfully, and then said: "Yes, but there are many doctors, you have to trust others, you know?"
Chapter completed!