Chapter 413

Zhao Yinfeng waited in the outer hall for a long time. He and the second prince had talked about how to pluck the pheasant's hair from the art of war. They didn't see Ling Qingyu come out. They just felt like on pins and needles and looked up frequently in the direction of the rear hall.

The second prince coughed and was curious about Mrs. Yang who was so nervous about Zhao Yinfeng. He laughed and said, "General Zhao doesn't have to be anxious. Maybe it's the mother's concubine. They saw that Mrs. Yang was seriously injured, so they stayed in the back hall to cultivate."

Zhao Yinfeng was startled by the injury, and immediately stood up and said, "Mrs. Yang was injured to save me. If anything happens, I'll apologize to General Yang. Your highness, can you let me have a look?"

"She saved you?" The second prince was not surprised and asked. Looking at the two people, he always thought that Zhao Yinfeng saved Ling Qingyu. How could it be the opposite?

Zhao Yinfeng looked straight and said, "yes, when I fell down the cliff, I was pressed by a horse and couldn't move. If Mrs. Yang hadn't just passed by and overturned the horse, I couldn't come out. Later, when the tiger appeared, I couldn't protect myself because of my injuries. It was also Mr. Yang who killed a tiger and saved my life."

Uh! The second prince's hand holding the tea bowl shook, killing the tiger woman?! What a tough man! Is this the woman who cried and jumped directly into the lake? Think back to Mrs. Yang, who I saw. Her chicken nest like hair and scratches on her face really looked like after a fight.

Tiger killing woman! The second prince did not know why, and his body suddenly shook.

"Well, I'll take general Zhao in and have a look." The second prince laughed, got up and took Zhao Yinfeng back to the temple.

As soon as I got out of the front hall and turned around the corridor, I heard the dull sound of the stick hitting the meat in the back hall courtyard, as well as the sharp cry of Princess Huayang: "focus! Hit me hard!"

Zhao Yinfeng was surprised, and immediately accelerated his pace. He rushed into the courtyard of the back hall from the corridor. He saw a long chair placed in the middle of a group of eunuchs and maids in the courtyard. Next to him, two eunuchs were waving their tingzhang sticks and hitting the woman on the bench hard on the back one by one.

"Stop!" The second prince followed in and shouted when he saw this scene.

"Twenty!" The eunuch had just finished counting. Hearing the second prince drinking, he quickly lost his tingzhang and knelt down.

"Second brother, what does this mean?" Princess Huayang looked back proudly, turned her eyes on Zhao Yinfeng, and said to the second prince, "do you dare to block the punishment of the queen mother?"

"Twenty tingzhang, are you finished?" The bloody woman who had been beaten on the bench raised her head and said to Princess Huayang, "after thanking you, can I go?"

Princess Huayang, who did not wait to be shocked, replied that the woman herself held the chair down, knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the back hall, "thank you for your great kindness." With that, he stood up holding the chair.

Although her body was already shaking, her hair was scattered on her face, and her body was full of blood stains, her eyes were still bright. Without looking at Princess Huayang and the people around her, she walked step by step outside the temple.

Seeing Zhao Yinfeng look at Princess Huayang with murderous intent in his eyes, the second prince was in a good mood and shouted, "send Mrs. Yang back quickly!"

"Don't bother the second prince any more. I'll just send Mrs. Yang." Zhao Yinfeng took off his new coat and covered Ling Qingyu. He squatted down and carried her up, and then rushed out of the hall quickly.

The second prince was stunned. Seeing that Princess Huayang's face was all black, his eyes were angry, and his mood was even better. It seems that Princess Huayang saw Ling Qingyu in the back hall, so she found her mistake and asked empress Dong to punish her. Twenty tingzhang! Now, not only the people in heishuiguan hate them, but they are afraid that Zhao Yinfeng will also be dissatisfied. Zhao Yinfeng values friendship. Mrs. Yang has a life-saving grace to him. With his character, he will certainly take the lead for Mrs. Yang. Well, now this is also the beginning?

Zhao Yinfeng wrapped Ling Qingyu tightly with his coat. After rushing out of the hall like a wind, he grabbed the bodyguard outside and rode to the camp.

Knowing the location of Yang Fu camp, he had visited it several times in the dark. He wanted to send some game there, but when he saw a string of game hanging outside her tent, he took it back by himself.

"How are you?" Seeing that his descendants were silent, Zhao Yinfeng hurried.

"Okay." The voice behind him was faint. Once he made a sound, he issued an unbearable cry of pain, which made Zhao Yinfeng feel anxious and painful. Unconsciously, he asked, "why do they hit you?"

"Hua Qing and the imperial doctor said that I was three months pregnant," Zhao Yinfeng was stunned. After hearing the man behind him gasp for a few times and scream twice, he continued, "I'll bet with them that if there is no fetus, will they explain it to me?"

"You're crazy!" Zhao Yinfeng's eyes were red, and he roared. He heard the people behind him sneer a few times, and then scream several times in pain. Then he said, "they dare not, so they hit me twenty times."

"What a cruel heart!" Zhao Yinfeng angrily said.

There was still some distance from the camp of Deyang mansion, and there was a panic. A pair of horses rushed out, led by Cheng Jia.

Zhao Yinfeng was stunned. The horse speed slowed down a little. Cheng Jia's team rushed past him, and then one of the horses rushed back to block in front of him. Immediately, a man with a pure and beautiful face sank and asked, "this is our wife's burden. Why is it in your hand?"

"Yan Qi..." as soon as the man behind him issued a low call, the man changed his face. The long sword immediately came out of its sheath and pointed to him, "put down my wife!"

Including Cheng Jia, the team immediately turned its head and immediately surrounded him tightly.

"It's none of his business," Ling Qingyu showed her face and said, "go back to the tent."

Entering the tent, he took off Zhao Yinfeng's coat and saw the bloody back. The eyes of a room of people immediately turned red.

"Don't go! No one is allowed to go!" Ling Qingyu shouted, holding Bai Wei's hand on the cushion and said, "now we can't move, don't die."

Cheng Jia pulled Zhao Yinfeng out and asked in a deep voice, "what's going on?"

"She should have been pushed down to the valley by someone," Zhao Yinfeng said slowly after thinking about the process and sorting out his thoughts. "I was also framed and fell in the valley. I met her. I met two tigers on the way. We were hurt. Her foot sprained. When I came out, I just met the second prince, and was taken by the second prince to the palace for treatment." After taking a deep breath, Zhao Yinfeng continued, "she said that the imperial doctor and Princess Huaqing said that she was pregnant for three months. She refused to accept it. She gambled with them by autopsy that there was no fetus in her abdomen, and the queen punished her by twenty sticks."

"Don't go!" Cheng Jia burst out and stopped the footsteps of the people behind him. Taking a deep breath, Cheng Jia said, "not now!" After that, he bowed to Zhao Yinfeng and said, "thank you, General Zhao, for your help. Jiading will report this in the future."

Hearing what he said, Zhao Yinfeng felt strange. He didn't have time to think about it carefully. He replied, "it's Zhao who owes her. Please help me tell her. If you have something to do, just ask me. No matter what, Zhao will try his best." With that, he handed the package he was still holding to the boy who had been staring at the package, glanced at the tent again, and saw that there were more and more people poking their heads outside. Without saying more, he got on his horse and left.

After riding a horse out of a distance, Zhao Yinfeng realized that it was wrong there. His mother, it's none of your Cheng Jia's business with Ling Qingyu!

Ling Qingyu's nerves have been tense since she fell into the valley. For so many hours, she fell off the cliff to kill the tiger, then fought with the princess, and finally was beaten by the heavy hand for 20 times. She survived with a hold of breath. Now she returned to her tent, and she couldn't help but faint.

All kinds of scratches and abrasions on her body were countless, and the scars on her hips and back were even more terrifying. Yan Qi's hands wiping her wounds were shaking, and her heart was even more painful.

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"Seventh master, I'll come." Shadow thirteen took the soft cloth in his hand, and then said to Bai Wei, "go and get some warm water."

Yan Qi retreated to one side, watching Ying shisan calmly deal with those wounds, and heard his voice coldly say: "twenty tingzhang, ten battles are left in love, ten battles have a hard hand, the muscles and muscles below here are only afraid of being hurt, seventh master, we have to call the miracle doctor back."

"Go away, don't show any traces." As soon as Yan Qi's voice fell, Yelu was out of the tent.

"Nine, hold on, I'll look ahead." Shadow thirteen put the soft towel into the water to wash it. When shadow nine carefully helped the person sideways and saw the small hole in the abdomen in front, she took a breath, and then wiped away the blood clots and stains. At the same time, she calmly said, "it's OK, just stabbing in a little bit, just a small piece of meat."

With this in his mouth, Ying shisan's hand didn't feel a little shaking. Fortunately, there were skin injuries in front of him. After the medicine was cured, Ying shisan's hand didn't feel on the ground and whispered, "seventh master, if you want to enter the palace again, let me follow."

"I'll go." As soon as Yan Qi's words were spoken, he couldn't help covering his chest and bending down, and his body also fell soft.

"Seventh master!"

The night wind blew over the treetops and made a slight sound. The stream murmured and sang a happy tune. Sometimes a purr or two sounded in the distance. In silence, it seemed that the sound of flowers blooming could be heard.

The strong and reassuring heartbeat was beating in his ear, slowly opening his eyes. Under the dim candle light in the tent, he was facing a pair of bloodshot eyes, which startled Ling Qingyu, and his fingers unconsciously stroked the tightly pursed corners of his mouth.

"Seventh master's old injury broke out." Shadow thirteen's voice was hoarse and low.

Ling Qingyu was stunned and wanted to get up, but his body was tightly hugged by Ying shisan's arm, holding her hand against his chest. Ying shisan whispered, "nine slashed twenty knives in his hand. You say, what should I do?"

His eyes were immediately moist, his lips trembled slightly, and the hand pressed on his chest also trembled unconsciously. Ling Qingyu whispered, "sorry."

"If you die in front of me, I'll cut myself a thousand cuts and cut off pieces of meat to see what kind of pain is more painful." Shadow thirteen looked faint, but the determination in that tone made Ling Qingyu's tears fall down no longer.

Shadow thirteen lowered his head and kissed the tears rolling down her cheek, saying, "if you hurt a minute, we'll hurt very much, so don't leave us no matter where you go in the future."

"Sorry..." Ling Qingyu can only softly apologize over and over again for his arrogance, impulse and stupidity. The move of the Royal concubine and Hua Qing was ruthless, but there was no other solution. After all, at that time, the second prince and Zhao Yinfeng were in the front hall, but she chose the most intense way to run on them, and instead fell on her hands. What she thought in her heart was that they would always worry about some, but in the back hall of the palace, cover it up and pass, but she forgot that there was never a rational woman in the back palace of emperor Xiwen.

"Yan Qi?" Wiped her tears, Ling Qingyu looked up and asked.

"Yesterday, we followed Cheng Jia up the mountain to look for you, but we didn't see you at the foot of the mountain. On the mountain, we met the people of the Gao family and the ladies. They said that you should have gone down the mountain, and then we returned to the Gao family camp, and we didn't see you. At that time, the seventh master's heart was not good. When we rushed back to the camp and didn't see you, the seventh master vomited blood at that time." Shadow thirteen wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her fingers and said, "if you come a few more times, I'm afraid the seventh master can't stand it." Then he nodded his chin to the side and said, "I gave him medicine yesterday, and now I'm still sleeping."

Ling Qingyu was mainly injured in her back, so now she was sleeping with Ying shisan on her side. The direction pointed by Ying shisan's chin was behind her, so she twisted and wanted to see it. As soon as she moved, she took a breath of pain.

Shadow thirteen put her down, let her lie down, then got up, put on a piece of clothes, walked to another cushion in the tent, picked up Yan Qi, put it beside Ling Qingyu, and then got up and left the tent.

The shadow nine sitting on the wooden pile outside the tent stared at him and said in a stuffy voice, "where is twenty knives?" It's just that I can't stand the pain and cut my hand. Why are you scaring her?

Shadow thirteen took the bucket and walked to the stream, whispering, "not to mention heavier, she will still think of carrying it by herself in the future." After taking a few steps, Ying thirteen stopped, looked at the sky before dawn, and said, "you said, if the third master was still there, would she be so brave?" With that, without waiting for Ying Jiu to reply, he continued to walk to the stream.

If Yan San is still there

If Yan San were still there, she wouldn't stay here at all.

The eyebrows on the Qingjun's face frowned tightly, and the thin lips without a trace of blood pursed into a line. The long eyelashes trembled slightly, covering the blue below.

Touching his face gently with heartache, Ling Qingyu felt even more guilty and said low, "I won't be willful in the future, and I won't make you sad..."

"Well, no matter where you go in the future, Yan Qi will always follow you." The long eyelashes trembled, and a pair of peach blossom eyes slowly opened, which was like water vapor, making his voice sound euphemistic.

Holding Ling Qingyu's hand, Yan Qi smiled with silk in her mouth and said, "if it's inconvenient, I'll wear women's clothes."

Yan Qi wears women's clothes? I can't help thinking that he is dressed in women's clothes. He is absolutely gorgeous! Covering his nose, Ling Qingyu said, "that's not good. What if he is liked by the dog emperor? Isn't it worth the loss?"

Yan Qi picked at the corner of his eye and said, "nothing wrong. Just come and save me at that time."

Ling Qingyu was dumbfounded. It was said that she was capable. She lowered her head and fell on his chest, saying, "we won't enter the palace. No matter what excuse, we won't go. We'll speed up when we go back, and we'll almost leave."

Yan Qi gently stroked her hair and whispered, "give them back, nothing less. Tell me, what's going on?"

Leaning against his chest, Ling Qingyu said it again from Xu Xiuzhu. When talking about Zhao Yinfeng, she felt the hand on her head stop for a moment, and then combed it slowly. When the doctor said that she was pregnant, Yan Qi's hand paused. Then she heard her loyalty come to her behind. Yan Qi's hand shook slightly. When she finished speaking, she folded her arms and surrounded her, Whispered, "don't do this again next time, OK?"

"Well." Close to the chest, the heartbeat was very irregular. When it was in a hurry, it was like it was about to jump out, and then it was a weak and inaudible beat, which made Ling Qingyu nervous and heartache. When she remembered that every time she was injured, they were the last to suffer the most. Yan San was like this, and Yan Qi was like this. Being held in the palm of someone's hand in this way, the feeling made her moved but heartbroken.

"Sleep again." Gently patted her shoulder, Yan Qi whispered.

The palace is not big, and the camp outside is generally open space. Just one night, all kinds of news spread all over. First, Zhao Yinfeng, who beat two tigers, even if he didn't have any other prey that day, he could take the lead with one tiger, not to mention two. Later, someone said that one of them was killed by Mrs. Yang, who was in shock. Then came the news that the queen fined Mrs. Yang 20 tingzhang. Why? Because I took a fruit knife and stabbed myself in the back hall, wow! It's really bloody. Why did you stab it? Because Princess Wang and Princess Hua Ying, together with the imperial doctor, said that she was pregnant for three months. She was determined to die!

When the topic turned to this, Cheng Jia guessed that there must be the handwriting of the four princes. When he welcomed Cheng Xiang back in the room, he didn't need to ask. Looking at the look on Cheng Xiang's face, he knew that there was his father's hand behind it.

"This is not very good. At least for a while, no one will be stupid enough to fight your woman." Cheng Xiang glanced at his son. After the boy took off his coat, he sat on the chair, picked up the tea that his son rarely cooked for him, took a sip of it, squinted slightly, and said, "the fourth Prince needs heishuiguan's loyalty. If the woman can persuade heishuiguan, I will keep her safe."

"My son knows." Cheng Jia didn't say any more. She gave a gift and was ready to leave.

"Wait a minute," Cheng Xiang called Cheng Jia and looked at his son's indifferent face. Yesterday, when he broke in, the anxiety and anger seemed to have never appeared. Also, his son was so old, and he saw his panic and anger for the first time. Was that woman really that important to him? He bowed his head and sipped his tea again. Cheng Xiang said, "don't go to her today. The emperor will reward her later. She killed a tiger yesterday, and she is the first among the female dependents. Today's reward will also reward her in the past. You're right. The Dong family and the Wang family are arrogant and domineering, and they can't be Ming Jun. if you have time, you can communicate with the fourth prince more."

Cheng Jia was stunned, and then laughed and said, "OK! My son knows."