Space Farming: The Immortal Wife of the Rough Man

Chapter 219 Give You a Gift
"Don't worry, as long as you are obedient, I will guarantee that you will survive to the Turkic court." Qiao Chu comforted.

"..." Young man: Thank you!
The carriage had only traveled for half a day, when there was a sudden spatial fluctuation in the sky, Qiao Chu stopped the driver in time, and then saw a person coming out of a small dirt bag behind the carriage.

Who else is it not Chen Qingshan?

Chen Qingshan came through the void, and saw the potbellied lady and the young man tied into a rice dumpling at a glance, and the young man's clothes were messy, and he immediately wanted to be wrong!
Seeing a man wearing a silver mask approaching him with a murderous look, the bound young man was so frightened that his soul flew out of his wits: "Alas! General Chen, I really didn't..."

Before he finished speaking, Chen Qingshan kicked the young man's crotch!
"Oh..." After the young man let out a short howl, there was no sound.

This is... dizzy? !
Qiao Chu ignored him, and stretched out her hand directly: "Come up!"

Chen Qingshan obediently got into the car, first looked at Qiao Chu's expression, and then at Qiao Chu's clothes.

Qiao Chu got annoyed and kicked Chen Qingshan out of the car!

Chen Qingshan actually understood Qiao Chu's meaning, scratched his head and explained: "Lady, I don't want to doubt you, I'm just afraid that you will suffer a disadvantage."

"Get lost!" Qiao Chu cursed.

Chen Qingshan: "Oh!" It actually rolled twice on the grass.

"Lady, it's over." Chen Qingshan reported the progress with a simple smile.

Qiao Chu was also helpless: "Come up!"

"Oh!" Chen Qingshan got into the car again.

The carriage driver in front was about to go crazy: Qiao Chu threatened to take Qiao Chu to the Turkic court before, which made sense, anyway, the task was to take Qiao Chu there.

But now that there is a silver-faced killer, things are different.

If Chen Qingshan takes over the Turkic court, as a coachman, he will destroy the nine tribes himself!
So after the coachman's expression changed a few times, he gritted his teeth and pulled the rein: "I can't take you to the royal court!"

"Aren't you afraid of death?" Chen Qingshan was surprised.

The coachman was very wronged, and lifted his robe: "I have lost two legs anyway, and I don't think I will live long. If you kill me, you will be relieved!"

"You are looking for death?" Chen Qingshan was even more shocked.

The coachman smiled wryly: "I won't take you there, I will only die myself. If I take you there, if something happens, my whole family will die?"

Chen Qingshan and Qiao Chu understood now.

The couple looked at each other, and looked at the young man tied into rice dumplings.

Qiao Chu knocked on the man's head and asked: "If this is the case, it's useless to keep this, why don't we kill it together, and we go back to Ningyuan City directly?"

"Okay." Chen Qingshan agreed, and took out the dagger without hesitation.

Feeling the cold on his neck, the man didn't dare to pretend to be asleep anymore, he quickly opened his eyes, bared his teeth and yelled at the coachman: "Old Zheng, if you don't send me back, I will kill your whole family when I get home!"

The coachman shivered with fright and dared not speak for a while.

The young man hurriedly smiled flatteringly at Qiao Chu and Chen Qingshan: "I know the way too, if he doesn't see you off, just kill him and I'll drive the car?"

When the coachman heard this, he quickly gave in: "Don't kill, don't kill! I'm driving! I'm driving!"

So the group went back on the road smoothly.Because of Chen Qingshan's arrival, Zongzi Man was directly thrown on the shaft of the car, and he was accompanied by Lao Zheng, the driver with a broken leg.

The wind in early summer is not cold, but there are mosquitoes and flies on the grassland...

The leg of the coachman Lao Zheng smelled of blood, and he attracted countless flies along the way, which disgusted the zongzi man!

"Old Zheng, can you wrap your leg with a robe?! It attracts a lot of mosquitoes and flies!" The young man complained in disgust.

"I made it!" Old Zheng was even more aggrieved!
It was hot and he could smell the stink!
But the robe is not airtight, so I can smell it, and it is normal that mosquitoes and flies will be attracted!
"What a disgusting person!" The young man turned his head away in disgust.

But in the end, it's useless to leave it alone.

It was because Qiao Chu couldn't stand the smell, so Chen Qingshan gave him a bottle of wound medicine.

Lao Zheng is like a treasure.Sprinkle it quickly.

Needless to say, when the medicine was sprinkled, it was really painful at the first time, and pus oozes from the wound. After the pus seeped out, the scab slowly formed.

That's it.

Lao Zheng almost cried out loud!
Fate is saved.

Wounds are prone to necrosis in summer, there is no medicine on this prairie to treat wounds, luckily Chen Qingshan gave medicine...

Old Zheng was about to thank Chen Qingshan, when he suddenly remembered: Qiao Chu's little black cat swallowed his own leg...

The leg that someone's cat swallowed, they gave a bottle of medicine, and I was actually grateful...

Could it be that he has a hobby of being abused? !

Old Zheng couldn't help but burst into tears.

Going all the way, half a month later, I finally arrived at the Turkic royal court.

The royal court of the Turks is mobile, meeting is fate, but someone needs to take it away if you want to find it.

The young man was able to find him because of his identity, he was the prince of Turkic.

Lao Zheng was able to find him because of his work. He was the driver of the residence of the Turkic Khan King.

As soon as the car saw the edge of Wang Ting from a distance, Qiao Chu and Chen Qingshan laughed.

"Is the Khan at home?"

Prince Liuyun nodded: "Yes. You give me to him and ask him to give you money. He has money."

What a good kid!

Chen Qingshan turned his head and said to Prince Liuyun, who had almost lost his descendants: "How about I give you a gift?"

Prince Liuyun was very vigilant: "What do you mean?"

Chen Qingshan let out a long laugh, and swept forward!

The lightning-like figure rushed out, and when Chen Qingshan rushed into the palace, he was already holding Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand!

What is a woodcutter?
This is!
Chen Qingshan felt that he fell into the firewood pile!
Fang Tian painted the halberd brilliantly, and by the time Lao Zheng helped Prince Liuyun untie the rope and charged into the royal court, the Turkic Khan King had already had half of his head chopped off by Chen Qingshan...

Prince Liuyun's eyes widened: "Chen Qingshan, are you crazy? You said that giving me a gift means giving my father a knife and sending him away??"

Is this a fucking gift? !

I gave you such a gift, do you want it? !

Chen Qingshan smiled innocently: "Who said I gave you this?"

"Then what did you give me?" Prince Liuyun had no expectations.

There are many brothers in the family, and once the father Khan died, I don't know what happened to those brothers!

Maybe it will be broken down into several tribes again...

"Are you the most favored son in your family?"

"...No." Prince Liuyun replied indifferently.

Not only is he not the most favored, he is not the biological son of the Turkic Khan.

Prince Liuyun was originally the son of the former King Khan.

When King Khan died in battle, his wife belonged to his younger brother, and his son also belonged to his younger brother.

The position of Khan also belonged to his younger brother.

So Prince Liuyun has an extra stepfather...

Facing his stepfather's biological son, Prince Liuyun didn't expect to win the fight.

After all, the family has more than a dozen sons...

"Do you want to be King Khan?" Chen Qingshan raised his chin at Prince Liuyun...

　The two-day meeting lasted all night, and I didn't finish work until after 8.24 o'clock in the evening on August [-], so I didn't save the manuscript.If I can get up tomorrow morning, I will update at [-] o'clock.If you can't get up, stay later.

　　Three more tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)