Chapter 392 The Missing Thing
In fact, Feng Ziyu's ability to endure pain is not bad, after all, she was once considered a person who really struggled between life and death, and she had already gone through too many things when she was a doctor in the field.

But things like riding a horse, it really doesn't mean you can be gentle if you can show gentleness.

It's a very strange feeling, that is, although you know that your body will feel uncomfortable like this, but you can't help it, Feng Ziyu even wondered why she did such a thing when she took the medicine.

"Miss, are you okay?" Seeing Feng Ziyu's suspicious expression on her face, Qing Hong couldn't help asking.

They lived in the inn that day, and at least they spent a lot of time in the inn, so Feng Ziyu could still take a bath.

If she couldn't even take a bath, Feng Ziyu would really collapse.

"It's okay, it just feels that something is not right anywhere, do you think there is something wrong there?"

Feng Ziyu asked.

Qing Hong let out a cry, shook her head and said, "I don't feel anything is wrong, Miss, have you been traveling too hard lately?"

Feng Ziyu shook her head and said, "No, I just feel a little strange."

Qing Hong thought about it, but she really didn't know what was going on with Feng Ziyu, so she had to go to their prince in the end.

Chen Lingcheng soon came to Feng Ziyu's room.

"What's the matter?" Chen Lingcheng sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Feng Ziyu who was a little pale on the bed and asked.

Feng Ziyu said: "I don't know what's going on, I just feel that something is not right."

Chen Lingcheng said: "What's wrong?"

Compared to Qing Hong who didn't know where to ask, Chen Lingcheng was really much better.

He is someone who knows Feng Ziyu relatively well, and when he heard Feng Ziyu say that, he knew that Feng Ziyu was definitely not aimless.

"Did you see something on the road?" Chen Lingcheng asked tentatively.

Feng Ziyu thought for a while, and said: "Maybe, but I definitely didn't take it to heart at the time, so now I just feel that something is wrong, but I haven't thought about what it is."

Chen Lingcheng gave a grunt, and he actually guessed the situation in his heart.

"Let's not think about this for now, does the wound still hurt?" He stretched out his hand, originally intending to see Feng Ziyu's injury, but when he thought that Feng Ziyu was injured while riding a horse, the wound was naturally in a place where no one could see it. I'm a little embarrassed.

Feng Ziyu originally lifted her trouser legs, but when she saw that Chen Lingcheng's ears were all red now, she couldn't help laughing: "It's okay, I just can't get used to lifting it."

And it's really embarrassing to hurt that place.

Feng Ziyu even felt that her walking posture had changed.

This situation is really uncomfortable.

It was as if he had done something shameful.

Feng Ziyu has been a doctor for so many years, and this is the first time she has encountered such a situation, and she is also a little speechless.

"I just think it's better for us to avoid places where other people are in the future." Feng Ziyu really didn't want to be seen by others like this.

Chen Lingcheng knew what Feng Ziyu was thinking at a glance, and couldn't help laughing: "I don't know you yet? We didn't see anyone on this road, and you saw it too. Recently, we They are all walking on the mountain road, as long as we don't take the initiative to go to the town, those people won't see us."

Hearing what Chen Lingcheng said, Feng Ziyu breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's good."

Feng Ziyu is not a person who will be immersed in these things, if it can be avoided it is good, if it cannot be avoided Feng Ziyu will not have any unhappy emotions.

Anyway, it's good to be happy yourself anyway, and don't care about other people's opinions at all.

"Then you have a good rest first, and you have to hurry at night."

Feng Ziyu said kindly.

Chen Lingcheng got up and went out.

Feng Ziyu sat in the room for a while and felt a little uncomfortable. She got up and planned to take a walk. When she walked to the window, she saw the street with people coming and going.

Suddenly, Feng Ziyu thought of something in her mind, she hurried to the edge of the table and sat down, shouting Qinghong.

Qing Hong heard Feng Ziyu's shout from outside, and quickly trotted in: "Miss? Miss, what's wrong with you?"

Feng Ziyu's cry just now was really fast and anxious, she didn't even have time to think and hurried in.

Feng Ziyu stared at Qinghong, and said angrily: "We have overlooked one thing!"

Chen Lingcheng hurried to Feng Ziyu's room. He also heard Feng Ziyu's call just now. He thought it was something, but he didn't expect to hear such a sentence suddenly.

Qing Hong didn't understand, and asked, "Miss, what are you talking about?"

Feng Ziyu had already seen Chen Lingcheng approaching, so she said: "We have overlooked one thing, since the second prince is customizing the weapons behind his back, who are the weapons for?"

Everyone was stunned.

Chen Lingcheng reacted the fastest, and his brows darkened: "You mean..."

Feng Ziyu gave a grunt, and said with an unhappy expression: "We still don't know what's going on with the second prince, right? But someone must know."

As Feng Ziyu said, she turned her head and looked at Chen Lingcheng again.

Chen Lingcheng nodded, the two of them got up and went out without saying a word.

Qing Hong and Mo Qing could only quickly pack up their things and follow.

Within a day, Feng Ziyu and Chen Lingcheng returned to that town.

Fang Jin didn't expect that they would come back just after they left, and he was still a little puzzled when he saw them come back.

"What's going on here? Why did you come back suddenly?"

Chen Lingcheng briefly talked about the matter, and finally said: "If the second prince has not made arrangements somewhere, who will these weapons be given to in the end?"

It can't be sold, can it?

Weapons are managed by the royal family together. Whether it is manufacturing or buying and selling, it is a matter of the royal family. Others do not dare to get weapons privately, let alone the second prince who still digs mines to make weapons privately.

"Go and ask who is going to receive these weapons."

Chen Lingcheng said with deep eyes.

Fang Jin nodded, quickly turned around and rushed into the room.

In fact, Fang Jin also wanted to understand at this moment.

In any case, the production of this batch of weapons has been completed now. If they hadn't intervened halfway, the owners of this batch of weapons should have come over now.

But the other party has not come over for a long time, why?
Is it because I already know there are people here, or because they can't come?

Feng Ziyu waited in the inn all afternoon, and Fang Jin came over in the evening.

"On the hill not far away, there should be the place where the second prince is stationed at the head of the army!"

(End of this chapter)

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