Song Ying stretched out her hand and rubbed the top of her hair: "silly girl, don't you know that men all over the world are used to make use of it, and can't give their true feelings."

Song Yihuan twisted his eyebrows and asked subconsciously, "aunt, what about me?"

Song Ying was stunned for a moment, and then she burst out laughing: "of course, you are the person I care about most. Now you and I depend on each other. We must trust each other!"

Song Yihuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She was really afraid that she would become her aunt's pawn.

Late at night, everything is quiet. Song Qingqing orders people to rest on the hillside to wait for someone. The fire dragon sits beside the fire with her, watching the light of the fire set off her little face.

"Are you tired? Why don't you go to the carriage and have a rest, I'll wait for him The fire dragon looked at her pale face anxiously.

Song Qingqing shook her head. She didn't want to see xuanyuansheng lying there in a coma, because her heart would be blocked.

Fire dragon did not force her, just took the Cape to cover her.

Song Qing looked up at him: "thank you!"

With a smile, the fire dragon put his hand into the fire and added some firewood: "you're here again. Don't say thank you again. Do you hear me?"

Song Qing frowned: "in fact, you don't have to follow me to Tianshan Mountain for adventure. You can still have your own choice."

The Dragon said in a deep voice: "my choice is you. I can save you without hesitation, and I can follow you to Tianshan mountain without hesitation."

Song Qing's heart is complicated. She has to say that when he appears in the water prison, her heart is almost loose. Such a man loves her, takes care of her and saves her from danger. It's false to say that she is not moved. But she already has ah Sheng. She really can't accommodate another person, so she can't give him anything.

Just then, she suddenly heard the fire dragon exclaim: "be careful!" As he pounced on her, they rolled to the ground. At the same time, a sharp arrow penetrated the fire dragon's arm, making him groan with pain.

"Come on, get the assassin!" Song Qingqing cried out angrily.

The dark Wei that brings chased to go out one after another, and she quickly will be full of cold sweat of fire dragon to help up, urgent voice way: "I treat injury for you first."

The fire dragon saw her pale face and comforted her in a low voice: "Song San, I'm ok. Don't worry..." before a word of heart came out, he fainted on the ground.

Song Qing fixed his eyes and saw that the blood from the wound was black.

"Poison!" She gritted her teeth and clenched her fist.

In the carriage, song Qingqing was treating the fire dragon's wound. Although she had treated him for the first time, the toxin spread quickly. In a moment, it blackened most of his arms.

Song Qingqing gave him the poison, but it seemed to have little effect. He still didn't wake up.

Outside came the miscellaneous footsteps, and then she heard Miaozhen's voice: "I'll see the queen."

Song Qingqing wiped the sweat on his forehead and said without raising his head: "Miaozhen, come up to help."

Wonderful really listen to order, quickly climbed the carriage, but saw the fire dragon seriously injured.

Song Qing subconsciously looked back and saw that there was a man behind the fire dragon. It was not Ling Fei. Who was it? He said awkwardly: "empress, I want to protect the emperor."

Miaozhen quickly explained, "he has to come with us, but his subordinates can't stop him."

Song Qingqing sighed helplessly: "the reason why I didn't let you come is that you have not recovered from your serious injury, so it's not suitable for long-distance travel."

"I'm not afraid of it. I'll ask the empress to help me." Ling Fei spoke eagerly.

Song Qingqing frowned: "if you come, can I drive you away? Come up and help me, fire dragon. He may have been poisoned

Miaozhen looked at the wound suspiciously, and his face was a little complicated: "empress, what kind of poison is it? It's so overbearing that it blackens most of her arm?"

Song Qingqing shook his head feebly and ordered Ling Fei: "seal his acupoints first, so as not to spread the toxin."

Ling Fei answered with a click of his finger.

"Miaozhen, disinfect the dagger with alcohol. I want to deal with his wound as soon as possible." Song Qing's deep voice explained.

"Yes Miaozhen followed her instructions and handed her the dagger carefully.

Song Qingqing gritted his teeth and said, "fire dragon, please bear it. Now I have to get rid of the skin and flesh blackened by toxin, otherwise your wound will never heal."

Fire dragon is still in a coma, so there is no way to respond to her.

But Miaozhen said, "queen, as soon as you can, I'll hold him."

However, when song Qingqing's dagger stabbed down suddenly, the fire dragon made an earth shaking cry.

Song Qingji said: "take something for him to bite, lest he bite his own tongue."

Miao Zhenqing was so anxious that he almost put his hand in. When he reacted, he quickly changed the scabbard.

Song Qingqing's action was very fast. In a short time, he had already dealt with the wound. After throwing all the medicine into the wound, he did the suturing operation.

Ling Fei on one side had seen her skill for a long time, but he didn't say a word. On the contrary, he was very good at it. He praised: "empress, your needlework must be very good?"

Song qingtiao eyebrows: "why do you say so?"

Miaozhen replied: "because your stitching technique is very high, and your feet are fine and beautiful."

Song Qingqing was serious and said, "my skill of sewing human skin is very high, otherwise you'd like to have a try?"

"No! No Miaozhen was scared out of his wits. He said with a frightened face: "it's better to let the fire dragon experience this kind of thing. I dare not try it."

After treating the fire dragon's wound, song Qingqing watched that there was no more black blood coming out, which was a little relieved.

At this time, the fire dragon also opened his eyes and woke up. He said bitterly, "Song San, thank you for saving my life."

Song Qingqing bit his lip and looked at him with a complicated face: "if it's not you, I'm afraid I'll be the one who will hit the arrow."

Miaozhen was furious: "who dares to assassinate the queen? I'll go out with Ling Fei and catch him

Song tilted out a voice to stop: "now we have no time to pay attention to who the killer is. Since you have come, let's leave at night."

Miaozhen suddenly thought of something and said in a low voice, "when I came here, it seemed that I saw another team stationed several kilometers away from you."

Song Qing was stunned when he ascended: "is there a pursuer after him?"

Miaozhen nodded: "yes, they have a lot of people. They don't look like our army in Jinxi."

Song Qingqing's face sank and he suddenly guessed who he was.

She gritted her teeth and said, "shangguanrui is really not afraid of death. He can chase me to Tianshan Mountain. Miaozhen, have you brought all the oil bombs I asked you to bring?"

Miaozhen said in a hurry: "of course, since I got your order, I have stolen all the fire oil bombs from Shenji camp. They are full of three big boxes."

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