The sudden sound of horse hooves immediately attracted the soldiers guarding the camp. They immediately drew their swords and shouted angrily: "How dare you break into the Dayao Army Camp at night!? You don't want your life?!"
"I am Princess Qinghui, let me go quickly!"
Feng Shui Qing turned over and dismounted, held his head high and held his chest high, showing great momentum.
"Hahaha! This little girl is interesting. Are you teasing me?! How dare you pretend to be Princess Qinghui?!"
The soldier spoke sarcastically, with disdain on his face.
Pei Gao was hurriedly carrying the medicine bowl to the camp tent when the guard soldiers came to report: "Vice General Pei, there is a woman at the camp gate claiming to be Princess Qinghui!"
"What?!" Pei Jiao opened his mouth in disbelief, and then thought for a moment, thinking that it was impossible, "Send it away, send it away! The princess is far away in the imperial city, how could she show up at this time?"
"Ah! Pei Gao! Look at me! Pei Gao!!!"
Just as he was about to lift the curtain and enter the room, he heard a very familiar and noisy sound. He had to put the medicine bowl into the soldier's hand and go to take a look.
"Princess Qinghui?!"
When he finally saw the woman who was so anxious that she jumped up and kept waving to him, Pei Gao was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth again, and even raised his hand to rub his eyes.
"Really Princess Qinghui?!"
The guards looked at each other and quickly knelt down to salute.
"Princess, why are you here?"
Seeing that Feng Shui Qing's cloak was covered with snowflakes and his hair was messy, Pei Gao's eyes heated up and he asked knowingly.
She must be worried about His Highness...
Unexpectedly, I only sent the letter back two days ago, and the princess arrived today...
???
How could it be so fast?!
"Where's Yunchen Mandrill? Where's the other guy? Let me see him!"
Feng Shui Qing saw that Pei Guo's face was confused and he was so anxious that he stomped around. He simply grabbed his breastplate and hurriedly walked into the military camp.
Finally, when I arrived at his tent, the strong smell of blood hit my face!
She couldn't wait to pick up her skirt and ran to the bedside, and stuffed the pills she had prepared into his mouth.
Fortunately, I can swallow it!
Seeing his Adam's apple rolling, Feng Shuiqing began to carefully look at the unconscious man on the bed.
The devil's face was still as handsome as ever, but without a trace of blood, it looked particularly haggard.
His cheeks were thin and his lips were dry and chapped, and it was hard to see the rosy look of the past.
His long eyelashes trembled slightly and drooped low, and his eyes were blue and black, extremely sunken.
The usually tall and muscular upper body was now covered in blood-soaked bandages, and even the big hands with distinct finger bones began to look horribly blue and lifeless.
It's clearly a...dying beast.
Feng Shuiqing's tears rolled down her face, and her little hand involuntarily covered his cold big one.
Pei Gao stood aside, his eyes even redder, and he raised his arms to wipe away his tears.
Princess...Your Highness...
The two of them have such a good relationship...
On second thought, he exited the camp and couldn't bear to look at it anymore.
Your Highness...I'm afraid it's really not possible...
Half an hour later, following Xiao Tiantian's instructions, Feng Shuiqing changed another pill and stuffed it into his mouth.
It is indeed a life pill! After taking the second pill, Hyun Chen's breathing became more stable and his eyelids no longer flickered.
It seems...the state of near-death is gradually fading away.
Feng Shuiqing finally felt at ease, and after staring at his side face for a while, he lay down beside the bed and fell into a coma.
…
"Feng shui is clear."
"Well... don't call me, I'm still sleepy!"
Feng Shuiqing turned the pillow arm's head and continued to sleep.
"Feng shui is clear."
She covered her ears and frowned: "Ahhh! Shut up, I'm so sleepy! I rode a horse for a long time last night! My butt still hurts! Let me sleep a little longer!"
horse riding……
???
She suddenly remembered that she should be in the military camp!
Such a voice just now...
She raised her head suddenly and bumped into the face of Hyunchen Mandrill.
Feng Shuiqing covered her head: "Ah..."
Hyunchen Mandrill fell back onto the pillow: "Hiss..."
"Hey hey hey... Demon King, you're awake!!!"
Feng Shuiqing ignored her headache and looked at him with a smile.
"you……"
Just as Hyunchen Mandrill woke up, the familiar sound of deep sleep could be heard in his ears.
When he turned around, it turned out to be...a little girl!?
Is it possible that both of us are dead?
wrong……
He looked carefully at the tent and the bandage wrapped around him.
Severe pain in the chest, probably... still alive.
Seeing that he was speechless, Feng Shuiqing thought it was dry mouth. He quickly poured a glass of warm water, dipped some of it in with his fingertips, and rubbed it on his dry lips.
"I remember my elder brother said that if your chest or lungs are injured, don't drink water in a hurry. Just moisten your lips with water, otherwise you won't choke...well..."
Familiar smell, familiar kiss.
Just a bit scratchy...
Feng Shuiqing easily pushed him back onto the bed, folding his hands on his chest: "I'm warning you! You are seriously injured now! I can knock you down with just one hand! Lie back down and lie back down!"
Ever since he saw her, the curvature of Yuan Chen's lips has been lingering in the corner of his mouth.
Although there are many things that I can’t figure out.
But he could see the little girl he thought about day and night.
The rest doesn't matter.
"Let me hug you."
Hyunchen Mandrill struggled to open his arms, feeling severe pain from his wounds.
"No! Hurry, take this medicine!"
Feng Shuiqing took another pill and stuffed it into his mouth.
Hyunchen Mandrill continues to cheat:
"Then you kiss me and I'll eat it."
"you!"
Her little face turned red with embarrassment.
With a strong movement of his palm, he stuffed the pill into it.
"Cough cough cough..." Hyunchen Mandrill was unprepared and choked on the pills.
"Uh... I'm sorry... Now that you're injured, you have to take medicine and cooperate! Do you understand?"
Feng Shuiqing covered him with a quilt and continued to talk like a nagging old woman.
"Yeah... Got it."
His tone was soft and gentle.
It's like taking a honey pill, it's sweet all the way to the tip of your heart.
Six days later, Hyun Chen Mandrill gradually recovered from his dying state! The originally decadent and melancholy atmosphere in the military camp instantly became lively and joyful.
That night, although Tubanan'er gave a fatal blow to Xuanchen Mandrill, because he was also seriously injured, Pei Gao and Zheng Lei teamed up to take off his head.
The barbarian army lost its leader and fled like an anthill. Dayaoping's rebel army quickly captured them all and captured them all.
It was originally a happy event, but their coach was seriously injured and his energy was running out.
Fortunately, after Princess Qinghui came, he slowly recovered!
The soldiers couldn't help but sigh!
The power of love! It’s really great!
and……
Their coach seemed to be a different person, sticking to the princess's side all day long, and he was completely different from the one who had established his authority and led the army to fight.
Pei Gao had long been accustomed to it and said nothing.
Every day I happily look at the "loving look" of the two chasing each other, and my face is full of joy.
Zheng Lei and the others had never seen such a coach before, so they had to worry about trying food for him every day, thinking that he had been poisoned...
"Drink the medicine! Hurry up!"
Feng Shui Qing was holding the medicine bowl, his eyebrows were cold, his nose was closed, and he looked very serious.
But to Hyunchen Mandrill, she looked like a sulky and coquettish little rabbit. She was so cute! She wanted to swallow her in one gulp!
"You kiss me and I'll drink."
He smiled so hard that he deserved to be beaten.
"If you don't drink it, you'll be knocked down! Let's just say goodbye!"
Feng Shuiqing turned around and walked out, but was pulled into his arms.
She regretted curing him now. He couldn't move in bed a few days ago, so he could still be manipulated.
Now this ghost man can run all over the place, and I can be pulled around by him like a chicken at any time...
"do not move……"
The little girl squirmed around in his arms, like a slippery loach. The wound on Huan Chendrill's chest was painfully rubbed, but she still couldn't bear to let go.
"Let me give you a good hug. I miss you so much."
The man's hot breath made Feng Shuiqing's little face red and hot.
She also understood that if she moved more violently, she might damage his slightly scabbed wound, so she had no choice but to calm down.
She also... missed his embrace very much.
"Hey! You two are so bored!" This chapter has been completed!