The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

Song Qingqing and the fire dragon looked at him suspiciously, and he said: "if you believe me, I can ask the dark guard to find the whereabouts of the tartar king. After all, he was abducted by the people of the western regions. I'm afraid he has something to do with the vagrant people of the western regions."

Song Qingqing's face flashed a dignified color. She didn't believe fengxichen, but he was still in danger. How could she send the dark guard to search shangguanrui's whereabouts?

As if seeing song Qingqing's doubts, Feng Xichen calmly explained: "although I'm not a favored prince in the western regions, I have my own plan. Originally, I just wanted to save my life at the critical moment. Now the empress and the elder Shangguan are willing to help me, and I shouldn't stand by."

In other words, in his heart, he has accepted Jinxi and Tartars as his allies.

She nodded and said, "are you going to use secret forces?"

Fengxichen did not answer her immediately. Instead, he stretched out his hand and took out a beautiful gold whistle. Then he put it on his lips and blew it gently.

The whistle was sharp and piercing, with the potential to pierce the sky. After the sound, there was a short wait, and then several calls of eagles came from the sky.

Fire dragon subconsciously leans Song Qing behind him, and sees several Eagles with the mottled shadow of the tree, falling on Feng Xichen's shoulder.

Fengxichen stretched out his hand and patted the eagle's wings. The eagle lifted its front paw and landed in the palm of his hand.

"You use this eagle to send messages?" Song Qingqing looked at him in shock.

Fengxichen nodded and said, "now I'm using this eagle to pass on the news that Shangguan brother has been arrested to my confidants in the western regions. Let them investigate this matter. I believe there will be a result soon. It's better than our headless flies."

"That's a good idea indeed!" Fire dragon's subconscious opening.

Until fengxichen spread the news, the dignified color on Song Qingqing's face still did not disappear. Even when she returned to the carriage, she was still silent.

Huolong was a little worried about her, so he let Feng Xiyu go to another carriage, and he stayed to enlighten her.

Looking at the warm tea in his hand, Song Qing lowered his head and took a sip. "I'm not worried because I'm worried about shangguanrui. What I'm worried about is that fengxichen is a very clever man. He knows how to use the eagle to deliver information, which is enough to foresee how powerful his intelligence network should be."

The fire dragon said: "the eagle flies high and goes far. What's more important is that ordinary hunters can't shoot them down. It's really appropriate and time-saving, but it's very difficult for the eagle to train. I didn't expect that the prince would have such ability!"

Song Qingqing sighed: "yes, there are all kinds of strange things in the world. No one can understand. In order to live, you can learn something."

Fire dragon worried to see her brow deep tired, see her arm injury and faintly exuded blood.

He distressed way: "the wound split again, I go down to let Mrs. Liu Shao come back to you to deal with the wound again?"

Song Qingqing's eyes flashed a fierce look. She was never a soft hearted person. The people of the western regions wanted to kill her so badly, so she should pay them back.

Thinking of this, she said: "call Lin Yuan and Miaozhen. I have something to tell them!"

No one knows what happened to Lin Yuan and Miaozhen in the carriage, but after they got out of the carriage, they were busy all the time.

When fengxichen went to inquire about shangguanrui, song Qingqing ordered the carriage to speed up and keep on going. If he arrived at muyuntan one day earlier, he could confront the western regions one day earlier.

When Feng Xiyu saw her silence, she was also very sad. She always felt that it was because of the Feng family.

Song Qingqing took her hand and said, "don't think about it. The Feng family has already made great contributions to the search for iron ore in Jinxi Dynasty. Yu Gong, the imperial court should have sent troops to help you. I should also help you through this crisis."

Feng Xiyu burst into tears. She held her face sadly and said, "I'm just afraid if my father really..."

She can't go on crying, but song has already understood her meaning. Even if she doesn't want to believe it in her heart, if the truth hurts, it will be hard for anyone.

She didn't know how to persuade Feng Xiyu, but she knew that if the Feng family did sell their family for glory, the Feng family couldn't stay!

She forced to close her eyes, ah, people are always struggling, how painful it is to face the difficult choice, but can you escape? No, no one can escape, so it's better to follow the heart and recognize the reality than to be afraid and afraid now.

After several days on the road, everyone was very tired. They didn't stop on the road. When they were hungry, they ate the dry food they had with them. When they were thirsty, they drank the rain. Some of them were very tired and tired. The fire dragon arranged them to sleep in the carriage in turn.

Ten days later, they finally arrived at the town which is only tens of miles away from muyuntan. The name of the town is sunset city. It is said that the sunset here is very beautiful, the heaven and the earth are connected, and there is a large red area. You can't tell whether it is the sky or the earth.

When song Qingqing and Feng Xiyu got out of the carriage, they had a broad vision and could see the smoke curling in the town not far away.

Feng Xiyu took the lead in saying: "there is a pastry shop in this town. The pastries made are delicious, with rose red silk and wine made from grapes. The taste is really wonderful."

Song Qingqing's mood also relaxed, she said with a faint smile: "when we finish the muyuntan affair, we have to taste the cake you said to see if it's really so delicious?"

At this time, seeing Feng Xichen coming here from a distance, Feng Xiyu subconsciously stepped back.

After a few days of recuperation, fengxichen's sorrow is almost the same. Maybe he is about to go to his own land, and his sadness is a little heavier.

He first respectfully saluted and said, "I have something to discuss with the queen."

Feng Xiyu said: "I'll go to see how Xiao Yu's lunch is going. You talk about it!" With that, he turned and walked away quickly.

Song Qingqing and fengxichen walked on the broad grassland, the air with a dry wind came, people can't help but spirit shock.

"Did you hear from shangguanrui?" Song was the first to ask.

Fengxichen nodded, handed a secret letter to her, and said in a deep voice, "the elder Anhe mentioned in the letter is the chief of the vagrant people in the western regions."

After reading the letter, song Qingqing flashed a dignified color on her face. Subconsciously, she squeezed the thin rice paper tightly and did not speak for a long time.

Fengxichen was worried about her, and her blue eyes crossed the line and said, "are you OK, empress?"