Feng Qinghua stood up and walked out slowly.

After lying in bed for so many days, this was the first time that Feng Qinghua walked out by herself.

Hongxiu followed Feng Qinghua, and the two of them slowly walked outside.

"Originally, His Majesty said that he would go back in a few days, but the Snow Country suddenly sent additional troops to garrison, so Your Majesty went with him."

Hongxiu looked at Feng Qinghua and slowly explained that the incident happened suddenly and Zhan Beixiao didn't have time to talk to Feng Qinghua, so he hurried over.

"Um."

Feng Qinghua nodded and stretched her waist. She would pass by in a few days anyway, and the two of them would naturally meet again.

With the help of the herbs in Zhenguo Pearl, Feng Qinghua recovered quickly, and within two days, she set off for the border of Snow Country.

"Who is coming?"

On the observation deck temporarily stationed, there were soldiers looking in Feng Qinghua's direction with wary expressions.

Feng Qinghua sat on the horse, her long hair tied up high, and shouted loudly, "Feng Qinghua." Not far away.

"It's Miss Feng."

When the soldiers heard Feng Qinghua's name, they immediately told the people around them, "Go down quickly and open the barrier for Miss Feng."

"I don't know if Miss Feng is here in person, please forgive me."

The soldiers bowed respectfully to Feng Qinghua.

Feng Qinghua said nothing, and looked at each other with Hongxiu. Both of them felt that something was not right.

The atmosphere here seems much duller.

"What happened in the city?"

Feng Qinghua led the horse and Hong Xiu entered the city one behind the other.

The soldier glanced at Hongxiu and hesitated to speak.

"Look at what I do, is something wrong?"

Hong Xiu frowned slightly and said sternly to the soldier.

The soldier immediately lowered his head and said, "It's the Twelve Princes."

"What happened to the Twelve Princes?"

Hongxiu's voice became tense, and she looked at the soldier anxiously, "What's wrong with him?"

"The Twelfth Prince led his troops to attack, but was attacked by the Snow Country army on the way. He was seriously injured."

The soldier glanced at Hongxiu and said stumblingly.

Hongxiu's face changed slightly and she quickly ran towards the tent.

"Red sleeves."

Feng Qinghua called out to Hongxiu, but Hongxiu didn't listen at all.

"Hurry up and lead the way."

Feng Qinghua turned around and glared at the soldiers, then stood up and hurriedly chased after him.

The soldiers also had expressions of tears on their faces. Everyone in the camp knew about this matter and could not hide it at all.

He didn't dare to say anything until now, so he could only quickly follow and lead the way for the two of them.

"You are here."

Outside Zhan Qingying's tent, Zhan Beixiao was standing there with a solemn expression.

"How is Qingying?"

Hongxiu looked at Zhan Beixiao eagerly, stood up and was about to rush inside.

Feng Qinghua stretched out her hand to hold Hongxiu and looked back at Zhan Beixiao.

"Military doctors are treating you."

Zhan Beixiao glanced at Hongxiu and said, "Just wait patiently."

Feng Qinghua put her arm around Hongxiu's shoulder and patted her shoulder, "Don't worry, let's check the situation first."

"The prince fainted!"

Suddenly a cry of surprise came from the camp.

Feng Qinghua's face froze slightly, and she patted Hongxiu's shoulder, "Don't be anxious, I'll go in and take a look."

Feng Qinghua raised her head and glanced at Zhan Beixiao. The two looked at each other. Zhan Beixiao nodded slightly, and Feng Qinghua walked in quickly.

Originally, she had no intention of coming in. After all, there were already military doctors treating him inside. Her rushing in might affect the medical treatment, but Zhan Qingying's condition was obviously much more serious than she thought.

"Miss Feng."

Feng Qinghua's reputation is very famous among the army.

Seeing Feng Qinghua, everyone present hurriedly saluted.

"No need to be polite, what's the situation?"

Feng Qinghua walked quickly to Zhan Qingying. After seeing Zhan Qingying's condition clearly, she frowned tightly.

Zhan Qingying was seriously injured.

Zhan Qingying was covered in blood. Even though the imperial doctor had treated her just now, the blood was still seeping out.

There were many wounds on his body, but they were not fatal.

"You all get out and leave this to me."

Feng Qinghua ordered without looking back, reaching out and taking Zhan Qingying's pulse.

The military doctor was stunned for a while, then stood up and walked out slowly.

"What's going on?"

Seeing the military doctor coming out, Hong Xiu hurriedly went up to him.

"this......"

The two military doctors looked at each other with embarrassment, "Before I could treat you, Miss Feng called me out."

Hongxiu didn't speak anymore, but looked nervously in the direction of the tent. She believed in Feng Qinghua's medical skills.

"Believe her."

Zhan Beixiao's voice came over faintly, he glanced at the torn red sleeves and said softly.

Hongxiu didn't speak, just waited anxiously outside.

Feng Qinghua sat in front of Zhan Qingying and checked Zhan Qingying's right hand.

Not only was his right arm hit by a poisonous arrow, it was even threatening to be broken off.

Zhan Qingying must have done something with his right arm after being hit by the arrow, which caused such serious injuries.

"Zhen Guozhu."

Feng Qinghua stretched out her hand to straighten Zhan Qingying's bones and shouted in a low voice.

After several exchanges with Zhen Guozhu, Feng Qinghua has almost figured out how to use Zhen Guozhu.

"Go and bring me the second bottle of pills from left to right in the second row from the bottom on the shelf."

Feng Qinghua ordered in a deep voice without raising her head, knowing that Zhen Guozhu would definitely hear her.

Feng Qinghua kept moving her hands and quickly treated Zhan Qingying's wounds.

Zhan Qingying, who was in a coma, seemed to be aware of the pain, but still frowned unavoidably.

"Hold it."

Feng Qinghua whispered a few words, but kept moving her hands. She had to reattach Zhan Qingying's bones before she could detoxify Zhan Qingying.

Zhen Guozhu looked at Feng Qinghua with a displeased look on his face. He was considered a sacred object after all, but he was still being manipulated by Feng Qinghua like this.

Despite thinking this way, Zhen Guozhu quickly got the medicine bottle Feng Qinghua needed.

After a while of busy work, Feng Qinghua was almost done treating Zhan Qingying.

As soon as Feng Qinghua came out, she saw Hongxiu standing there with red eyes.

Seeing Feng Qinghua coming, Hong Xiu hurriedly walked over and asked, "How's it going?"

"It's okay."

Feng Qinghua smiled at Hongxiu. Although Zhan Qingying was seriously injured, fortunately it was not a fatal injury. He just needed to cultivate himself well.

"Go in and see him."

Feng Qinghua patted Hong Xiu's shoulder. Seeing Hong Xiu's anxious look, Feng Qinghua turned slightly to let Hong Xiu walk in.

Hongxiu glanced at Feng Qinghua, nodded seriously, stood up and walked in quickly.

Feng Qinghua and Zhan Beixiao stood outside, looking at Hongxiu's eager figure, neither of them spoke.

"Have you taken care of everything?"
Chapter completed!