It only took half a month to recapture several cities that had been lost before.

December, 18th.

"Cough cough cough cough cough cough cough..."

This is a simple and magnificent city. In a house, Zhou Yanqing was covered in a thick quilt and sweated.

However, although she sweated, she still had a high fever, and every time she coughed, it seemed like she was heartbreaking and her heart was sobbing.

This serious illness is coming in full force, the weather is severely cold, and the snow outside has already fallen into a thick layer, and the whole world is covered with silver and snow.

She has been sick for seven days in a row, sometimes dying and sometimes unconscious. She even has been in a coma for two days.

During this period, she couldn't hear her, and she couldn't feel her when others touched her.

And this made the relatives, friends and staff worried about her.

"Damn it!"

Xuanye rolled around outside the door, his eyes flushed.

Ji Feixiu was like a eggplant made from frost, and she was wilted.

"I had known that I should have studied medicine at the beginning..." At this moment, Xuanye suddenly remembered the benefits of Jiang Jianchen.

Jiang Jianchen, who was far away in Bianjing, was proficient in medicine. He secretly once built the name of a miracle doctor, and this Qihuang technique was in line with the lineage of Prince Jing.

If Jiang Jianchen was here, there would definitely be a way.

Ji Feixiu was also worried, but his emotional expression was different from Xuanye. He looked uncontrollable on weekdays, but when he really encountered big events, he could withstand the test.

The more you are, the more you can hold it.

He said hoarsely at this moment, "Don't turn around! I was so dizzy when I turned around."

He stopped Xuanye, who was paced back and forth like an ant on a hot pan, then pressed his temple and said, "I have asked Zhou Yun and the others to send a letter to Bianjing, and now I can only wait for him to come!"

Ji Feixiu was worried.

Zhou Yanqing's illness this time was too serious, one was because she had a weak foundation, the second was because the temperature suddenly dropped, and the third was because of the sudden outbreak of wars. She was exhausted and her mind was too exhausted.

Now the wind direction has begun to reverse.

When people talk about the young Emperor Yong Yin of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the first thing they mentioned was his ambition and use troops like a god. Some people even speculate that what Emperor Yong Yin would do was to conquer more countries and create great and hegemony.

No longer as famous as before, even the peddlers dared to criticize the emperor, and even spit out phlegm on the ground after scolding.

The deeper her prestige, some people feared and some panicked, and even the Wu Kingdom had learned about her reputation.

However, when Wu State mentioned Emperor Yong Yin, it was not a good reputation, but a tyrannical monarch who was disregarding human lives. He was cruel, ruthless, and extremely cruel.

Ji Feixiu was in a daze for a while and suddenly clenched his fists hard.

A few days ago, the little cub was unconscious because he was seriously ill and coma. He suggested taking the little cub back to Beijing immediately, but the military doctor said at that time that her health was too poor. If she had to work hard, she would probably die halfway and would not be able to hold onto Bianjing at all.

So at this moment, Ji Feixiu was in a panic. He was afraid that the mountains were far away, that Jiang Jianchen could not catch up, and that Zhou Yanqing...

Ji Feixiu's fists clenched a little more.

On the other side, several princes were also extremely silent.

Fourth brother Zhou Yun took a sip of the strongest wine, which was the strongest wine. As soon as it penetrated into his throat, it seemed like a slight roar, making him feel boiling.

His eyes were red.
Chapter completed!