Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

Zhao Yinfeng waited for a long time in the outer hall, and the second prince had already talked about how to pull out the feathers of the pheasant from the art of war, but no one sent Ling Qingyu out. He felt like sitting on pins and felt, frequently raising his head to look in the direction of the apse.

The second prince gave a clear cough. Madam Yang was a little curious about Zhao Yinfeng being so nervous, and smiled: "General Zhao needn't be anxious. Xu is the mother and the concubine, seeing that Madam Yang was seriously injured, so they stayed in the back hall to cultivate.

Zhao Yinfeng was taken aback by the severe wound, and stood up immediately, saying: "Ms. Yang was injured to save the next person. If something happens, I will be sorry for General Yang. Your Majesty, can you let me Go down and have a look?"

"She saves you?" The second prince asked in surprise. Judging from the appearance of the two, he always thought that Zhao Yinfeng saved Ling Qingyu, how could it be the opposite?

Zhao Yinfeng looked straight and said: "Yes, when I fell down the cliff, I was crushed by a horse and couldn't move. If Madam Yang happened to pass by and turned the horse over, I couldn't get out. When the tiger appeared, I was unable to protect myself because of the injuries on my body, and it was Madam Yang who killed a tiger and saved my life."

Uh! The second prince shook his hand holding the tea bowl, killing the tiger woman? ! What a tough guy this is! Is this the woman who jumped directly into the lake crying? Recalling Mrs. Yang I saw, the chicken coop-like hair and the scratches on her face really looked like after a fight.

Kill the tiger woman! For unknown reasons, the second prince shook his body suddenly.

"So, then I will take General Zhao in and take a look." The second prince laughed, got up and took Zhao Yinfeng to the back hall.

As soon as I left the front hall and turned the corridor, I heard the dull sound of the palace staff hitting the meat from the back hall courtyard, and the sharp cry of Princess Huayang: "Focus! Give me a cruel sound Fight!"

Zhao Yinfeng was shocked, and immediately quickened his pace. He rushed into the courtyard of the apse from the corridor, and saw a long chair placed among a group of eunuchs and palace ladies in the courtyard. The two eunuchs next to him were waving their palace staff and one stick. A stick hit the woman on the bench **** the back.

"Stop it!" The second prince followed in and couldn't help but shout when he saw this scene.

"Twenty!" The **** had just finished counting the number, when the second prince yelled, he lost his court staff and knelt down.

"Second brother, what do you mean?" Princess Huayang turned her head proudly, turning her eyes sharply on Zhao Yinfeng, and said to the second prince: "You dare to block the punishment of the queen mother?"

"Twenty court rods, are you finished?" The **** woman on the bench raised her head and said to Princess Huayang: "After thanking you, can I leave?"

The princess Huayang, who was not waiting to be shocked, replied, the woman helped her down on the chair, knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the apse: "Thank you, Empress Empress, Concubine, Empress." After speaking, she stood up with her chair.

Although her body was swaying, her hair was scattered on her face, and her body was bloodstained, her eyes were still bright. Without even looking at Princess Huayang and the people around her, she walked outside the temple step by step.

Seeing Zhao Yinfeng glanced at Princess Huayang with murderous intent in his eyes, the second prince said in a very good mood: "Send Mrs. Yang back!"

"No need to trouble the second prince, I'll just send Mrs. Yang." Zhao Yinfeng took off his newly changed coat and covered Ling Qingyu's body, knelt down and lifted her up, and then quickly rushed out of the hall. go with. The second prince was stunned, and saw that Princess Huayang's face was completely dark, her eyes were angry, and her mood improved again. I thought it was Princess Huayang who saw Ling Qingyu in the apse, and found her fault and asked Queen Dong to punish her. Twenty court staff! At this time, not only the people in Heishuiguan hate them, but Zhao Yinfeng will also be dissatisfied. Zhao Yinfeng is a man of love and righteousness. Then Mrs. Yang has a life-saving grace for him. With his character, he will definitely be Mrs. Yang. Early, um, now this also counts out, right?

Zhao Yinfeng wrapped Ling Qingyu tightly with his coat, and after rushing out of the hall like wind, he grabbed a horse from the outside guard and headed to the camp.

He knew where Yang's camp was located and had visited several times in secret. He wanted to send some game over, but he saw a bunch of game hanging outside her tent, so he took it back.

"How are you?" Zhao Yin said anxiously when there was no movement behind him.

"It's okay." The voice behind it was faint. Once it came out, it made an unbearable cry of pain, which made Zhao Yinfeng feel anxious and painful, and asked unconsciously, "Why are they hitting you?"

"Hua Qing and the imperial doctor said that I was three months pregnant," Zhao Yinfeng was startled. After hearing the people behind him screamed for a few times and screamed for pain, he continued: "I bet with them and cut my stomach. If there is no such fetus, are they willing to explain to me?"

"You're crazy!" Zhao Yinfeng's eyes were red, and he roared. He heard the people behind chuckles a few times, and screamed a lot of pain, then said: "They didn't dare, so they beat me with twenty court staff. ."

"What a cruel heart!" Zhao Yinfeng said angrily.

There was still some distance from the camp of Yang Mansion, and there was a panic there, a pair of horse teams rushed out, but Cheng Jia was the leader.

Zhao Yinfeng was taken aback, his horse speed slowed down a little, Cheng Jia's team rushed past him, and then one of the horses rushed back and blocked him, immediately a handsome and vulgar man. He asked with a sullen face, "This is our wife's burden, why is it in your hands?"

"Yan Qi..." As soon as the person behind uttered a low call, that person's complexion changed, and the long sword was immediately unsheathed, pointing at him and said, "Let down my wife!"

Including Cheng Jia, the team immediately turned their heads around and immediately surrounded him.

"It's none of his business," Ling Qingyu showed his face and said, "Go back to the tent and talk about it."

Entering the tent, took off Zhao Yinfeng's coat, and seeing the **** back, the eyes of the people in the room suddenly turned red.

"Don't go! No one is allowed to go!" Ling Qingyu shouted, leaning on Bai Wei's hand on the cushion, and said: "Now we can't move, don't go to die."

Cheng Jia pulled Zhao Yinfeng out and asked in a deep voice, "What's the matter?"

"She should have been pushed down into the valley by someone," recalling the process in his mind and sorting out her thoughts, Zhao Yinfeng said slowly: "I was also framed and fell into the valley. I met her and ran into it on the road. Two tigers, we suffered some injuries. Her ankle was broken. When she came out, she happened to ran into the second prince, and was taken by the second prince to seek medical treatment." Taking a deep breath, Zhao Yinfeng continued: " She said that the imperial physician and Princess Huaqing said that she was three months pregnant, and she refused to accept it and bet them that there was no fetus in the abdomen. The queen fined her 20 court rods."

"Don't go!" Cheng Jia shouted, stopping the pace of the people behind him, taking a deep breath, and Cheng Jia said: "Not now!" After he said, he bowed his hand to Zhao Yinfeng and said, "Thank you General Zhao for your help," Jiading will report this in the future."

When Zhao Yinfeng heard what he said, he felt weird and too late to think about it, and replied: "It is Zhao who owes her, please help me tell her, if you have anything to do, please contact me, no matter what, Zhao will do his best." The bag he was holding was handed to the young man who had been staring at the bag. He glanced at the tent again and saw that there were more and more people outside, so he didn't say much, and went on his horse.

After riding a horse away for a certain distance, Zhao Yinfeng figured out what was wrong. The **** matter between Ling Qingyu and me, it’s about Cheng Jia!

Since falling into the valley, Ling Qingyu’s nerves have been tense. For a few hours, after falling off the cliff to kill the tiger and then confronting the concubine Wang, she was hit with twenty court sticks with heavy hands. She suffocated her breath. Come here, now I am back in my tent, I can't help it anymore and fainted.

There are countless scratches and abrasions on her body. The scars on the twenty court rods on her hips and back are even more terrible. Yan Qi's hands wiping her wounds are shaking, and her heart is broken with pain.

"Master Qi, let me come." Ying Shisan took the soft cloth in his hand, and then said to Bai Wei: "Go and get some warm water."

Yan Qi stepped aside and watched Ying Shisan calmly deal with the wounds. He heard his voice calmly saying, "Twenty court rods, ten battles are for mercy, ten battles are ruthless, here and below I'm afraid that the muscles will be hurt, Seventh Master, you have to call the genius doctor back."

"Go to Ye Po, don't show a trace." As soon as Yan Qi's voice fell, Ye Po had already left the tent.

"Nine, hold on, let me look at the front." Ying Shisan put the soft towel in the water and washed it, and when Ying Jiu carefully held the person sideways, he sucked when he saw the small hole in the abdomen in front. He breathed, then wiped off those blood clots and stains, and said calmly: "Fortunately, just pierce in a little bit, just a small piece of meat."

When she said this, Ying Shisan's hands did not feel a little trembling. Fortunately, there were skin injuries in the front. After the medicine was applied, Ying Shisan's hands were unconsciously propped on the ground, and she whispered: "Seven Lords , If you want to enter the palace again, let me follow."

"I'll go." As soon as the word Yan Qi uttered, he couldn't help holding his chest and bent down, and his body fell softly.

"Seven Lord!"

The night breeze blew over the treetops, bringing up a faint sound, the stream gurgled and sang cheerful tunes, and sometimes one or two grunts sounded in the distance. In the silence, it seemed that the sound of flowers blooming could be heard.

The strong and reassuring heartbeat sounded in my ears, and slowly opened his eyes. Under the dim candlelight in the tent, he was facing a pair of bloodshot eyes, which made Ling Qingyu startled. The fingers touched the corners of the tightly pressed mouth.

"The old wounds of the seventh master have occurred." Ying Shisan said in a hoarse and low voice.

Ling Qingyu was startled, he thought of getting up, but his body was tightly hugged by Ying Shisan's arms, holding her hand against her chest, Ying Shisan whispered: "Jiu stroked twenty on her hand. Knife, you say, what should I do?"

His eyes became wet, his lips trembled slightly, and the hand pressing on his chest also shook. Ling Qingyu whispered, "I'm sorry."

"If you die in front of me, then I will cut myself a thousand knives, slices of meat, to see that the pain is even more painful." Ying Shisan's expression was faint, but the tone in that tone was determined to make Ling Qingyu. Tears couldn't help falling down anymore.

Ying Shisan bowed his head to kiss the teardrops on her cheeks, and said, "If you hurt, we will hurt a lot. So, no matter where you go in the future, don't leave us."

"Sorry..." Ling Qingyu could only apologize softly over and over again, for his arrogance, for his impulse, and for his stupidity. Concubine Wang and Hua Qing’s move was ruthless, but it was not without other solutions. After all, the second prince and Zhao Yinfeng were in the front hall at that time, but she chose the most intense way to run against them, instead of losing the handle. In the hands of people, what she thought in her heart was that they would always be cautious, but in the apse of the palace, it passed by covering up, but she forgot that there was never a sensible woman in the harem of Emperor Xiwen.

"Yan Qi?" Ling Qingyu raised his head and asked after wiping away tears.

"Yesterday we followed Cheng Jia up the mountain to look for you, but we didn’t see it all at the foot of the mountain. On the mountain, we met people from the Gao family and the young ladies. They said that you should have gone down the mountain, so they returned to the Gao family camp. You, Qi Ye’s heart was not good at that time. When he hurried back to the camp and didn’t see you, Qi Ye vomited blood at that time.” Ying Shisan's fingers rubbed the tears from the corners of her eyes and said: “ If you come here a few more times, I'm afraid Qiye won't be able to stand it anymore." Then he tapped his chin to the side and said, "I gave him medicine yesterday and he is still sleeping."

Ling Qingyu was mainly injured in the back, so she was sleeping sideways and was hugged by Ying Shisan. Ying Shisan's chin was pointing in the direction behind her. She twisted her body and wanted to see. As soon as she moved, she felt painful. Take a breath.

Ying Shisan put her down, let her lie down, then got up, put on a dress, walked to another cushion in the tent, picked up Yan Qi, put it next to Ling Qingyu, and got up out of the tent.

Ying Jiu, who was sitting on the wooden stake outside the tent, glared at him and said muffledly, "Where is twenty dollars?" It was just too painful to make a few strokes in his hand. Why are you scaring her?

Ying Thirteen took the wooden barrel and walked to the stream, and whispered: "Don't say heavier, she will still think about carrying it by herself." After a few steps, Ying Thirteen stopped and looked at Liming. Qiantian said: "You said, if the third master was still there, would she still be so aggressive?" After that, before Ying Jiu answered, he continued to walk towards the stream.

If Yan San is still...

If Yan San was still there, she would never stay here.

The brows on Qingjun's face were frowned, the thin lips with no trace of blood pressed into a line, and the long eyelashes trembled slightly, covering the circle of cyan underneath.

Touching his face lightly with heartache, Ling Qingyu felt even more guilty in his heart, and said lowly: "I will no longer be willful in the future, and I won't make you sad again..."

"Well, no matter where you go in the future, Yan Qi will always follow you." The long eyelashes were shaking, and a pair of peach eyes slowly opened, as if they were carrying water vapor, so that his voice sounded full. It means euphemism.

Holding Ling Qingyu's hand, Yan Qi smiled slightly at the corner of her mouth, and said, "If it's not convenient, I just wear women's clothing."

Yan Qi wears women's clothing? The appearance of him wearing women's clothing popped up in his mind, absolutely stunning! Ling Qingyu clutched his nose and said, "That can't be done. What if the dog emperor takes a fancy to it? Isn't it worth the loss?"

Yan Qi picked up the corner of her eyes and said, "It's nothing, you can come and save me when the time comes."

Ling Qingyu was dumb, but this meant she was able to bear it. She lowered her head and leaned on his chest, and said, "We won't enter the palace anymore. No matter what the excuse, we won't go anymore. When we go back, let's speed up. ."

Yan Qi gently stroked her hair, and said in a low voice, "There is nothing less to return to them. Tell me, what is going on?"

Leaning on his chest, Ling Qingyu started talking about the matter from Xu Xiuzhu. When talking about Zhao Yinfeng, he felt the hand on his head stop for a while, then combed it slowly down, saying that the doctor said she was pregnant. At that time, Yan Qi's hand paused, and then when she heard that she was loyal to herself, Yan Qi's hand shook slightly. When she finished speaking, she folded her arms around her and lowered her. Said: "Don't do this again next time, okay?"

"Yeah." In the tight chest, the heartbeat was very irregular. When it was rushing, it was as if it was about to jump out. Then there was a weak and inaudible beating, which made Ling Qingyu nervous and heartache, remembering every time he was injured, and finally They are the ones who hurt the most. Yan San is the same, Yan Qi and the others are the same. Being held in the palm of her hand like this, the feeling touches her but also hurts her heart.

"Sleep again." Yan Qi whispered, patting her shoulder gently.

The palace is not big, and the camp outside is more of an open space. In just one night, all kinds of news spread. First, Zhao Yinfeng who beat two tigers, even if he had no other prey that day, one He can get the top spot with only a tiger, let alone two. Later, someone said that Mrs. Yang killed one of them. They were shocked. Then there was news that the queen had fined Mrs. Yang twenty court rods. Why was the punishment? Because I stabbed myself with a fruit knife in the apse, wow! This is really bloody, so why stabbed it? Because Wang Guifei and Princess Huaying worked with the imperial physician to say that they have been pregnant for three months, and that they are dying!

When the topic turned to this, Cheng Jia guessed that there must be someone from the four princes' faction. When he welcomed the return journey in the room, he didn't need to ask, the look on Cheng Xiang's face knew the pushing hand behind it. I'm afraid there is one of my own father.

"This is not very good. At least during this time, no one will be stupid enough to do something to your woman." Cheng Xiang glanced at his son, and after the young man took off his coat, he sat in a chair and picked up his son. He took a sip of the rare tea he was enjoying, narrowed his eyes, and said: "The four princes need the allegiance of Heishuiguan. If the woman can convince Heishuiguan, then I will keep her safe and worry-free."

"Son knows." Cheng Jia didn't say any more, and was ready to leave after giving a gift.

"Wait," Cheng Xiang called Cheng Jia, looking at his son's indifferent face. The anxiety and anger he had when he broke in yesterday seemed to have never appeared before. It is also the first time that his son is so old. Seeing him panicked and angry, is that woman really that important to him? He lowered his head and took a sip of tea. Cheng Xiang said, "Don't go to her today. After the emperor will have a reward, she killed a tiger yesterday. She is the first among the female family members. Today's reward will also be rewarded. You That's right, the Dong family and the Wang family are arrogant and domineering, neither can be Mingjun. If you have time, you can communicate with the four princes more."

Cheng Jia was taken aback, and then smiled: "Okay! Son knows."