Chapter 35
After venting the inexplicable evil energy in his body, Feng Qingcheng lay on the ground panting. At this moment, he had almost no strength. After all his strength was dissipated, he could hardly even lift his arms.
Wuya's situation is better. After all, he used to be Feng Qingcheng's personal guard. If he doesn't have extraordinary physical strength, it's probably unjustifiable. But he's just a little better than Feng Qingcheng, and he still has the strength to sit on the ground...
Wiping the sweat from his forehead, he looked at Feng Qingcheng beside him, "What happened?" It's rare to see him so uncontrollable. While speaking, he probably touched the injury at the corner of his mouth, which made Wuya grin.
He grinned. This attack was really cruel. If he hadn't dodged quickly, his bones would have been broken.
Feng Qingcheng lay on the ground without saying a word. Wuya curled his lips, "Are you jealous again?" Seeing Feng Qingcheng's expression after being chosen, Wuya sighed. "Don't you know the lady's temper best?
Why do you still care about this?"
"I just feel that she is much nicer to others than to me, the person who loves her deeply!" Feng Qingcheng seemed to be complaining, "I picked up a beggar from the roadside, and she was so nice to him that it made my eyes warm. And for him to be nice to me
I'm shameless. Tell me, what would you do if your Chaoyun was like this?"
After hearing this, Wu Ya lowered his head in silence, thought for a moment and then raised his head to look at him, "I don't think it's a big deal." Just after he finished speaking, he saw Feng Qingcheng's murderous eyes and explained hurriedly, "Didn't you say it before? That beggar is a
Very ugly, and also a fool. Husband
At most, people only sympathize..." Wuya changed his tone slightly, "Madam, she has a character that sympathizes with the weak. I followed Madam back to Phoenix all the way before, and I saw many such things. I asked her, and Madam said that if every
No one cares about these weaklings
group. So how should they survive? Sometimes we can choose not to ignore it, but to help if we can. After all, everyone lives under the same sky. Since there are strong and weak in this world, then in our own ability
What is in the range
Why can't we support the weak? Who is destined to be a weak person all his life? Maybe it would be better to help them to strengthen themselves unintentionally?" Wu Ya looked at Feng Qingcheng without saying anything and then said, "Madam, she is actually
I care about you very much..."
Feng Qingcheng's heart warmed up slightly when she heard this. But she was still pretending, looking at him with raised eyebrows, "Oh, then tell me how she cares about you..."
"If you don't care, why did she choose not to investigate what happened before?" At this moment, Wuya suddenly found that his taciturnity was actually stimulated by Feng Qingcheng to become eloquent. "I also know it in my heart. Madam has a very strong temper and cannot tolerate sand in her eyes. But.
What happened to my master
In this matter, Madam still chose to forgive and trust. Isn’t that the best expression of caring about you? Besides, which woman can endure the pain of traveling all the way? Follow you here at high speed? In fact, Madam cares about me very much.
, It’s just that you never felt it..."
Feng Qingcheng listened to Wu Ya's words and looked up with her eyes open. She didn't know what she was thinking. Seeing him like this, Wu Ya stood up from the ground, "Master, I'm tired. I'll send someone to prepare bath water for you."
Take a break and go find Madam, don’t make her angry! She is a very stingy person..."
"Suffer it..." It was a good thing that Wu Ya didn't say this. As soon as he said this, Feng Qingcheng screamed in secret. He suddenly jumped up from the ground, and then rushed out regardless of the embarrassment on his body.
The rising sun had just risen. The soldiers in the camp had just stood up, but before they came back to their senses, they felt a gust of wind blowing past them. Then they saw General Wu with disheveled hair.
He walked out of the tent, his clothes were in a mess, and he had a look of panic on his face.
Everyone couldn't help but exchange information with their eyes. Was it the emperor just now? What were the emperor and General Wu doing in the camp? Why are their clothes so messy? It seems...
Everyone showed a look of sudden enlightenment, and looked a little weird when they saw Wuya walking over. Wuya looked at himself with eyes that had no intention of caring about who these people were. He straightened his clothes, took a horse, and went to chase Feng Qingcheng.
Went.
"Where's Madam?" Feng Qingcheng rushed from the military camp to the town. She kicked open the courtyard door and grabbed an old woman and asked. The old woman was still a little dazed after being drugged by Nalan Yaoyuan last night. Suddenly
Feng Qingcheng looked at it, frowned slightly and let go of her hands, then walked inside again.
Walking to the door of Nalan Yaoyao's room, he looked at the two night watch maids who were still lying on the floor and sleeping soundly. The uneasiness in his heart became a little more. He pushed open the door fiercely and looked at the quilt on the bed.
It was a bit messy. Feng Qingcheng breathed a sigh of relief, maybe she was overthinking it! Feng Qingcheng comforted herself like this.
But after seeing a letter on the table, he felt relieved again, and his pupils shrank tightly. His hand stretched out slowly, but he didn't dare to read the content of the letter.
When Wu Ya chased after him, he saw Feng Qingcheng sitting on the couch dejectedly, holding an unopened letter in her hand. "Is the person gone?" Wu Ya felt that he was asking too much. Look.
From Feng Qingcheng's reaction, he knew that this person must have left.
"What's written in the letter?" Wu Ya stepped forward and asked. Feng Qingcheng shook her head, "Please read it for me..." After saying that, he was about to hand the letter to Wu Ya, but before Wu Ya could reach out his hand, he
He shrank back again, "No, no. This is what Yao'er wrote to me. I want to read it myself, read it myself..." After saying that, he opened the envelope with slightly trembling hands, took out the letter inside and read it.
This letter took a long time to read. It took me a cup of tea to read it, but it instantly made Feng Qingcheng's heart fall to the bottom. She really left, and no one forced her this time.
Instead, he forced her to leave with his own hands. The letter then fell to the ground...
Seeing Feng Qingcheng's absent-minded look, Wuya picked up the letter on the ground and read it over. It was probably because she wanted to leave here to calm down during this period, and during this period she made gunpowder that could be used to deal with the opponent's army of 500,000.
Attack. If mass-produced, we can capture it without sacrificing many soldiers. The following pages explain in detail the ingredients of the gunpowder configuration, how to use it, precautions, etc.
After Wuya looked at it, he didn't understand what gunpowder was. But was it really as powerful as the lady said? He was a little doubtful, so he walked to the table and opened the box. Looking at the three black balls lying inside,
A few black lines slid down his forehead. Is this the secret weapon that Madam said? It can be used to defeat more with less??? He didn't think it looked like it at all...
"Your Majesty?" Wu Ya reminded Feng Qingcheng that the overall situation should be the top priority at this moment. Feng Qingcheng came back to her senses, walked to the table and looked at the box. Then she closed it gently and said to Wu Ya, "Let your subordinates chase Yao secretly."
Er. Now you come with me back to the military camp to see the gift Yao'er gave me..."
"Yes..." Wu Ya responded.
"Why haven't you woke up yet?" Nalan Yaoyuan felt that someone was arguing in his ears, and he couldn't help but frown slightly. His head was still a little heavy, he was a little dizzy, and his whole body was weak. His eyelids seemed to be particularly heavy, even though he tried his best.
Can't open.
"Back to Your Highness, maybe the other party has inhaled too much incense and is not awake yet..." Some frightened voices made Nalan Yuanyuan confused. Your Highness? What Your Highness? Where is she now? Where is A Chou? Ah Chou?
Where's Ugly? Nalan Yaoyuan was a little anxious. With a painful cry, the angry Ge Liluo suddenly stopped. A monster's face immediately walked to the bedside and softly shouted "Sister, sister..."
"Ah Chou, Ah Chou..." Nalan Yaoyuan heard Ah Chou's voice and felt slightly relieved. Geliluo was very happy to hear that Nalan Yaoyuan was looking for her as soon as she opened her mouth. She held Nalan Yaoyuan's hand and said, "Ah Chou."
The ugly is here, the ugly is here..."
"Ah Chou, my head hurts so much..." Nalan complained a little aggrievedly. Who can tell her what happened? Why is her head so heavy? It hurts? It feels like it's going to burst...
"Sister, you have a headache?" Ge Liluo's face changed slightly when he heard this, and then he looked at the imperial doctor with a murderous look, "Why does she feel so uncomfortable?"
The imperial doctor was so frightened that his legs went weak and he knelt on the ground. "Back, back to Your Highness. Maybe he has never used this drug before, so he reacted like this!"
"How to relieve it?" Ge Liluo heard this and squeezed Nalan Yaoyuan's hand slightly. The doctor wiped the sweat from his forehead, "This, this only depends on the girl herself..."
"Get out of here..." When Ge Liluo heard this, his voice suddenly turned sinister. The frightened imperial physician crawled away from the East Palace. If the imperial physician could choose to resign, he would definitely break his head and stop being a doctor.
Chapter completed!