When Feng Ning Yan was listening outside, she was extremely angry. Just as she walked in, she saw Feng Wei faint.

"Father!"

With a stride, she rushed over to where Feng Wei was sitting. Together with Li Yao, she supported Feng Wei from his left and right, placing him on a handsome chair.

Shen Ling Jue also followed closely behind, one hand on Feng Wei's wrist, his brows slightly knitted.

Feng Ning Yan looked at Shen Ling Jue's expression and her heart jumped to her throat. "What happened to my father …"

"Fire attacks the heart, and blood and qi stagnate in the brain, causing dizziness." Shen Lingjue tried his best to casually explain the symptoms of Feng Wei, but he didn't dare to say it out loud for fear of scaring Feng Ning Yan.

However, Feng Ningyan and Li Yao weren't people without common sense. They asked in unison, "Could it be a stroke!?"

With that, Feng Ningyan's mind went blank, and she grabbed onto Feng Wei's hand. "Father! Wake up! Wake up! "

However, Feng Wei clenched his teeth and closed his eyes, showing no signs of waking up immediately.

Seeing her expression suddenly change, a trace of heartache flashed past Shen Ling Jue's eyes. Holding her shoulder, he softly said:

"Yan'Er, it's just that the general's blood energy is rising and he can't feel it. Fortunately, his body has always been healthy, so he shouldn't have suffered such a severe stroke. Leave him to me."

Feng Ning Yan hastily stepped aside, allowing Shen Ling Jue to sit beside Feng Wei, looking at Shen Ling Jue in fear.

He then took out his needle bag from his sleeve and used his fingertip to scratch the tail of the silver needles with different models. He selected the needles and held them in his hands, "Prepare some alcohol, Oil Lamp."

Both of these items were stored in Feng Wei's handsome tent. Li Yao hastily went to retrieve them before lighting up an oil lamp and bringing the items over to the handsome chair.

Feng Ning Yan was half-kneeling at the side, her two hands tightly holding onto Feng Wei's hand, and her entire body couldn't help but slightly tremble.

She was afraid, unable to control her fear.

Even if she had thousands of men and horses, it was still not enough to scare her. However, when she saw Feng Wei faint out, she felt an unspeakable fear.

Shen Ling Jue noticed that Feng Ning Yan's hands were trembling. He held her hands and asked her to relax, "Yan'Er, believe in me."

Feng Ning Yan knew that her actions would affect Shen Ling Jue's acupuncture treatment, so she could only endure the pain in her heart. She stood up and retreated, standing side by side with Li Yao.

Shen Lingjue placed the silver needle on the fire and burned it. Then, he dipped it in wine and began to use the needle.

This silver needle was ordinary, but the acupoints were different from the acupoints under the general doctor's treatment for fainting.

Without the slightest hesitation, he stabbed a needle into the Baihui acupoint on Feng Wei's head, causing Li Yao's face to turn deathly pale.

The Baihui acupoint was an important acupoint, if one of them didn't pierce it properly, it could cause death!

However, Feng Ning Yan was solemnly staring at Shen Ling Jue's technique. Seeing how calm and composed he was, she knew that he must be confident since his silver needles weren't trembling the slightest bit.

Shen Ling Jue held the silver needle in his hand, stabbing it deeper and deeper.

He held his breath as a layer of cold air slowly emanated from his body. That cold air followed the silver needles and slowly flowed into Feng Wei's head.

After a moment, Feng Wei's complexion changed from white to red, and the green energy that was gathered between his eyebrows also quietly dissipated.

Shen Ling Jue exhaled a light breath of air, and then, using the usual acupuncture method, he continued to treat Feng Wei.

He was always calm and unperturbed, but as Feng Ningyan watched, her heart was hanging in the air, and her clothes were drenched in cold sweat.

It was only when Shen Lingjue took the last silver needle and raised his gaze to smile at Feng Ning Yan that she was finally unable to hold on anymore. Her legs went limp and she almost fell down to the ground.

Liao Yao quickly helped Feng Ning Yan to sit on the chair beside Shen Ling Jue.

Shen Ling Jue picked up the brocade handkerchief and gently wiped away the soot and sweat stains on Feng Ning Yan's face. His eyes were extremely gentle.

"Don't worry, the general is fine. He can slowly wake up in an hour."

Hearing this, Li Yao felt reassured.

Feng Ning Yan couldn't hold it in any longer, and she burst into tears. She threw herself at Feng Wei's side, hugged her father's body, and silently sobbed.

Those rumours from earlier echoed in her ears word by word. She knew that it wasn't that Feng Wei was not strong enough, but that those rumours had destroyed something that he cared about the most in his entire life.

She raised her head and looked at the sign in front of the tent that read "Loyalty of the Clan". Her heart ached.

That was the merit of dozens of generations of the Feng family. They spilled their blood all over Ningnan County and used their lives to guard every inch of land in the Great Wu.

What Feng Wei was most proud of in his life, was not his hundred battles and his hundred victories, but the Emperor's approval and trust towards him, the respect and love that the Southern Ning Army and the people of Southern Ning had for him.

Therefore, when the imperial edict of Shen Youhuang as the military overseer was passed down, Feng Wei understood that the Emperor no longer trusted him that much, which was why he felt sorrowful.

Now, even the over 100,000 soldiers under his command, the Southern Ning Army, began to doubt him. They doubted Feng Ningyan's integrity and loyalty, how could he endure it?

Even though she had kung fu skills, it was difficult for her to fight against all those who tried to lie to her.

Seeing that Ning Nan Army was in an unprecedented predicament, what should she do!?

Shen Ling Jue kept the silver needles, but when he saw Feng Ning Yan holding onto Feng Wei, staring blankly at the plaque and tearing up, he couldn't help but feel sad.

He bent over and embraced her, then used the brocade handkerchief to wipe her tears. He caressed her ice-cold cheeks. "So it turns out that this prince's wife is also a woman made of water. When she cries, she cries so much."

Feng Ningyan knew in her heart that he wanted to ease the atmosphere and make her smile. However, it was like a rock was stuck in her heart; how could she relax?

She looked up at him with tears in her eyes, and his eyes, warm as the sun, surrounded her.

As he had said, from beginning to end, he had always been by her side, shielding her from the wind and the rain.

However, she felt an indescribable uneasiness in her heart, as if something was quietly slipping away from her fingertips.

Just as the two of them were looking at each other in silence, the sharp voice of the eunuch in front of Prince Cheng suddenly came from outside the camp.

"The military overseer has arrived!"

Shen Youhuang had arrived neither too early nor too late, just as rumors were flying everywhere and Feng Wei was unconscious.

What came was not good, what came was not good!

Feng Ning Yan gritted her teeth in hatred, wiping away her tears and standing up at the same time as Shen Ling Jue.

"Vice General Li, move the Great General to an inner bed. The news of him fainting must not be spread out."

Shen Ling Jue held Feng Ning Yan's hand tightly, giving the order resolutely.

"Yes sir!" Li Yao received the order and hastily transferred the power of the phoenix.

At this moment, footsteps sounded outside the marshal's tent as a shadow flashed. Shen Youhuang had already walked in with Gao Zhen and two squads of soldiers from the Cheng Duke Palace.

He wore the uniform of a military overseer and strode in with an indescribable high spirits.

At the side, Gao Zhenyi was holding a tray with the Golden Imprint, the overseer, and the official imperial edict on it. He looked to be in a righteous and majestic mood.

When she saw Shen Youhuang's arrogant gaze as she brazenly entered the Commander's tent, Feng Ning Yan thought of her father who was lying unconscious on the bed. Her heart felt like it was on fire as her heart burned with hatred and pain.

Shen Ling Jue walked up, blocking Shen You Huang's path.

When Shen Youhuang saw that Feng Wei wasn't here, she smiled coldly and took the golden seal from Gao Dazhi's hand, raising it in front of Shen Lingjue.

"Brother King Yu, Aunt Wang, this prince came here today as a military overseer with an order. May I ask where General Feng is?"

Feng Ningyan saw that he was putting on an act and acted arrogantly, so she coldly said, "Father has not returned from his inspection of the barracks. If Prince Cheng has anything to say, you might as well say it."