The fire dragon answered warily and took the lead to walk into the stone forest. However, as soon as he stepped in, the scene suddenly changed. The huge stones hit him hard. His face changed, and he quickly raised his sword to resist. But the stones kept falling like raindrops, which made him back in a hurry.

Several soldiers who followed him were all hit by stones, fell at his feet and died by spitting blood.

The fire dragon was born with divine power. His anger came from his heart. With a long roar, his powerful internal power swept out, and immediately swept those stones to the ground. He also fought for the chance to escape.

But in a moment, song Qingqing saw the fire dragon running out of the stone forest with a pale face, and the soldiers who went in with him were not seen.

"How are you?" Song tilted his hand anxiously to hold him.

The fire dragon breathed a deep breath and said: "this stone forest is not simple, it should be an array. As soon as we stepped in, there were countless stones smashed heavily, the size of which was like a millstone. If we hit it, we would never get up again."

Song Qingqing's eyes were bright. She had long thought that Mei San was not so easy to deal with. She proposed to exchange Mei Xiang for her reputation.

She sneered and said, "since he wants to get his reputation back, the palace will take his father in and see if he dares to open this array."

She said it out loud, as if to the fire dragon, or to the man hidden in the dark.

Mei San naturally heard her order and couldn't help shouting: "Song Qingqing, you are cruel. Sun liangyin, turn off the array and let them go up the mountain."

"Yes Sun liangyin answered and ran down the mountain quickly.

The third young master of Mei walked into a temporary military tent, and his fierce eyes fell on the military doctor. He said in a deep voice: "how about it? How is the tartar King injured? "

The accompanying military doctor hastily replied, "I will tell you that my heart is exhausted. Although I still have a breath to hang, I guarantee that there is no doctor in the world who can save him, unless the great Luo immortal is born."

There was a chill on the face of the third young master of Mei. He raised his lips sarcastically: "Song Qingqing, aren't you entangled with this man? Then I will help you and let you die on Dongrui mountain. " With that, he turned and walked out without hesitation.

Without the barrier of the array, song Qingqing brings Mei Xiang to the third young master of Mei. She stands there facing the wind, and her whole body is no less fierce than that of a man who has been in the battlefield for a long time.

Mei San appreciates her calm. If an ordinary woman sees this kind of battle, she will be scared. But this woman doesn't have it. On the contrary, she is very calm. Does she really think that when she comes to Dongrui mountain, she can take the tartar king back intact?

She's so naive. Mr. Mei can't help smiling sarcastically.

Song Qingqing had never met Mei San, but she recognized him at a glance, because the evil between his eyebrows was so similar to Mei Xiang. Judging from his face, he was very beautiful, but he was born with a mean look. Unfortunately, God gave him a good skin.

She said in a low voice: "I've heard about the name of the third young master Mei for a long time. Now when I see him, it turns out that it's not much better."

Mei San pretended not to recognize the sarcasm in her tone. He also replied with a smile: "it's reasonable to say that the empress came here in person, so I should kneel down. But I think the empress has heard that I have a leg problem, so I can't kneel down."

Song Qingqing can't see his arrogance and arrogance, but she doesn't care. Now the most important thing for her is shangguanrui. She must make sure of his injury.

So she said impatiently: "don't talk nonsense, Meixiang. I've brought it to you. Where's the tartar king? Where is he? "

Mei San's eyes darkened and he reached for his lips to mock: "no wonder it's said that the empress of the dynasty has an affair with the tartar king. It turns out that there's such a thing. If you are so nervous about him, aren't you afraid of being criticized by the world?"

Song Qingqing's killing intention flashed by. She was not afraid of Mei San's run, but to see shangguanrui soon. Don't blame her for being so aggressive. She said coldly: "it seems that Mei San doesn't care much about his own father's life. Why don't we clean him up and exchange hostages?"

Mei Xiang quit and yelled: "son, I'm your father. You can't see clearly. I can't shout out my identity as I did last time, but the people you sent out are going to throw thunder. Your people are going to kill me."

Mei San almost didn't spit out a mouthful of black blood by Mei Xiang's anger. He finally wanted a filial name, but he slapped him hard with a word. Is he sure it's his own father, not to do damage?

Seeing that Mei Xiang was so stupid, song Qingqing couldn't help patting him on the shoulder and said, "Mei Xiang, have you seen clearly, where did your son care about your life and death? He still delays until now, but he wants you to die in our hands."

"No way!" Mei Xiang strongly argued, turned his head and glared at Mei San: "what are you doing? Do you have to die to be happy? "

Mei San clenched his fist hard. If he didn't see it in full view, he would rush out without hesitation and beat him a few times. After being an official in the court for so many years, was his brain eaten by the dog? Can't you see he's gaining a good reputation? Now, it's all destroyed by him. Even if he changes people back, others will think that he is forced by the situation.

For a moment, sun liangyin said something in his ear, and his cold eyes tilted toward song: "the tartar king is in the front of the army tent, and the queen can send someone to confirm."

"I'll go!" Ling Xiaoqi came out of the crowd, and his pleading eyes fell on Song Qingqing.

Song did not object and nodded at her.

Ling Xiaoqi followed the soldiers into the tent, only one look, was pushed out, she stretched out her hand to press her heart, red eyes choked mouth: "back to the queen, really is the king."

Song Qingqing saw from her face that shangguanrui's situation was very bad. She didn't have the patience to confront Mei San any more. She reached out to push Mei Xiang and ordered in a deep voice: "the fire dragon sent people around. Since the hostages have been exchanged, they have nothing to do with each other." With that, he took the lead in entering the military account with the medicine box in his hand.

Mei San looks at her back, with a scornful smile on her lips. Do you want to save a dying man? Song Qingqing, how much do you think you can do?

Anyway, it was expected that she would not be able to walk down Dongrui mountain. Mei San didn't stay and left quickly.

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