Feng Dieyi's red eyes showed clear luster and a smile. Her red lips were slightly opened and she looked at the sea border defense with a smile. "Great, if that's the case, we will leave a small team of soldiers and horses to continue to patrol the sea border defense situation, and the main force will attack
Return to the city and attack Huanglong, trying to break down the Twin Swords City and capture the traitor Feng Lingyun."
"I obey, we will deploy our troops now." Mei Linghan bowed and retreated.
Feng Dieyi saw Fang Qing standing alone not far away, a lonely figure with a desolate back. A clear light flashed in her red eyes, and she strolled to Fang Qing's side. "Sister Fang Qing, it's windy here, and your injury has just been relieved."
, why don’t you stay in the tent and rest?”
Fang Qing's eyes were indifferent and sparkling, and she said indifferently: "Come out for some air and relax." She looked through the boundary line of the sea and saw the sunrise boats floating on the sea slowly moving away, and her red lips twitched.
There was a faint arc. "It seems that the strategy worked. The Chaoyang Dynasty really retreated and defended the Luoyue Dynasty's attack."
Feng Dieyi chuckled and nodded. "Yes, your strategy worked. The reason why this strategy works is, firstly, because of Suye's complete strategy, and secondly, because of you. If you hadn't taken the risk, I'm afraid this
Now the Chaoyang Dynasty has gone to war with the Fengwu Dynasty. By then, we will be attacked from both sides and the outcome is unpredictable. Now that the situation has reversed, I really want to say thank you to you on behalf of the people of the Fengwu Dynasty."
Fang Qing raised her eyebrows and said calmly: "You don't have to thank me. I'm not doing it for you, but for myself." She agreed with this plan, and more importantly, she wanted to teach Yu Tianqi a lesson. But
While teaching her a lesson, what she didn't expect was that she would actually make Suye's condition worse because of saving her.
She had always only believed in getting out of trouble by herself, and had never thought of relying on others to get out of trouble. So when Suye came, she was surprised, and she was secretly happy at the same time. But now that she saw his pale and helpless look, she
A pair of pale eyebrows couldn't help but frown tightly, and a gentle sigh flowed from her red lips.
Feng Dieyi reached out and patted her shoulder. "He will be fine. Trust me, as long as he doesn't give up, no one can take his life." She had known him a long time ago, and they seemed to be very close.
A long time ago, when she met him, he kept coughing, as if he was dying. Several times, she thought he would never see the sun tomorrow. But the next day, she saw that he was still fine.
, his face was like a spring breeze, evil and enchanting. The next time I saw him, he was still the same, coughing up blood like flowers, but still standing with a smile. I had never seen him pay special attention to his life and death, as if he was this person.
He was a strange man. One moment he felt like a dead person, and the next moment he was alive and well. So, as time passed, she downplayed his cough and his coughing up blood. Just as he said,
It's fine once you get used to it, it's just an old habit.
Feng Dieyi has always believed that there must be a reason behind Suye's hemoptysis, but he didn't tell her, and she didn't ask. She felt that one day, she would naturally know the reason, it was just a matter of the length of time. And
As for Fang Qing, she believed what Feng Dieyi said. No one else could take away his life. The only one who could take away his life was himself. His exile and his indifference made his illness keep recurring.
, delayed until now.
Fang Qing seemed to understand, but it was also a little blurry. She felt as if she had explored some things, but those things were still in the fog, making it difficult for her to see clearly or thoroughly in a short period of time. There was strong Chinese medicine floating in the air.
The smell, where Fang Qing and Feng Dieyi were standing, came with the wind, and the smell was a bit unpleasant.
"My little brother's medicine is ready, I'm afraid I have to trouble Sister Fang Qing." Feng Dieyi patted her shoulder and looked at her meaningfully. "He seems to dislike drinking medicine. I don't know why."
In the distance, Mei Linghan's elegant and handsome figure slowly came closer and became clearer. There was a knowing soft light in Danfeng's eyes. She looked at Fang Qing. "I'll leave it to my sister to take care of me."
, Sister, I’m going to set off. There are some things you don’t want to do, but you have to do them. There are some things you don’t want to face, but you have to face them. This is the responsibility of being an emperor. Sister, I actually envy you.
" She left a meaningful word and left with Mei Linghan.
Fang Qing looked at Feng Dieyi wearing a golden armor, with a heroic appearance, looking sideways at the world, inviolable. Beside her, on the white horse, was the handsome Mei Linghan, who was dressed in silver armor, clean and clear.
, handsome and free. He watched them galloping past her and whipping away from her side. Their backs melted in the afterglow of the red sun, reflecting a bizarre and changing brilliance.
The sound of horses' hoofbeats, the beating of drums shook the sky, and the clang of armor made people disappear.
Only the smoke and dust on the ground were left, flying in the sky, blurring the clear water behind the sea, blurring the soldiers standing there watching, and even blurring Fang Qing's eyes. This farewell may be a declaration of victory, a triumphal departure
Returning, celebrated by the whole country, is also the sound of failure. The last farewell, failure, means dying on the battlefield and returning wrapped in horse leather.
Turning around, the clever boy was carrying a bowl of unpleasant-smelling concoction and heading towards the coach's camp. Fang Qing thought of Suye Qingya Juli's action of watering the flowers, and thought of Gong Ziyu's message before leaving,
Thinking of Feng Dieyi's hint just now, she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, raised her left foot, and quickly walked into the tent.
When she walked outside the tent, Fang Qing heard Suye's deep magnetic voice and said calmly, "Just put the medicine on the table. I'll drink it later." Then she saw the child.
She walked out of the tent and happened to pass her by. She walked in indifferently and happened to see Suye picking up the bowl of concoction and looking to pour it down from an underground vent under the hard couch.
"Su Ye, what are you doing?" Fang Qing said coldly, causing Su Ye to turn around in shock. When he saw a dangerous light floating in Fang Qing's indifferent eyes, waves of light rolled up in his ice blue pupils.
, the thin waves boiled. He immediately put the medicine bowl in his hand back on the table, raised his thin lips, and pulled a beautiful stream of light. "Fang Qing, I was just thinking about when you would come in to see me, but I didn't expect,
You're here, sit down, I'm feeling bored, how about playing chess with me?"
Has he always used this bewitching face to cover up? When others only care about his appearance, he forgets other things? Fang Qing's indifferent eyebrows crossed in displeasure, and she cast a faint glance.
Sweeping, she sat coldly opposite him. At the same time, there was something else in her hand, the medicine bowl.
She put a spoon in the bowl and stirred it gently, then blew on the hot air and brought it to Su Ye. "Although the medicine is bitter, it can cure the disease. Drink it." This short sentence shocked Su Ye.
, waves of light flew out of his ice-blue eyes, shaking them endlessly.
When Fang Qing saw that he hadn't moved for a long time, she suddenly stretched out her hand and pinched the bridge of his perfect nose that shone with ice and snow.
"If you can't smell the smell, it's not medicine. Just drink it with tea." She brought the medicine bowl up with her other hand and met his charming thin lips.
Su Ye's icy blue luster flashed, and he had no time to react. The medicine bowl in Fang Qing's hand was already leaning against his lips. As the hot and bitter taste entered his esophagus, he only felt uncomfortable and churning in his abdomen.
Endless.
As if by magic, Fang Qing suddenly had a candy on her palm. Her slightly cold fingers touched his thin lips and stuffed the candy into his lips. "Drink the medicine, and then take another one."
Candy, it won't feel bitter." She said indifferently, and retracted her fingers in an instant, fearing that the weird feeling at the moment of contact would disturb her heart.
Su Ye just felt a bitter taste in his mouth. The candy that suddenly slipped in was sweet and eliminated the unbearable bitter taste. His wrinkled eyebrows slowly relaxed. He twitched his thin lips and smiled bitterly.
He said, "Fang Qing, the medicine is really bitter and hard to drink." He didn't like taking medicine, and he never liked taking medicine, because in his memory, medicine was a bad thing, very bitter, and very annoying.
Now he was embarrassed in front of her.
The reasons that Su Ye has always created that are unpredictable and the reasons for not taking medicine may have been seen through by her now.
A flash of surprise flashed through Fang Qing's eyes. He is Su Ye, the third prince of the Liuli Kingdom. He is the mysterious and dangerous figure rumored outside. Why is she becoming less and less aware of her after staying with him for a long time?
He had an aura that was charming and dangerous before. When did she start to be unprepared for this man?
He was obviously very dangerous and unpredictable, but why at this moment, looking at his frowning, licking lips, and face like a bitter melon, she suddenly felt that he was so like an awkward child? Did he refuse?
There is no story at all about drinking medicine, but the reason is very simple. He——
"If you refuse to drink the medicine, could it be that the medicine is very bitter, so you would rather not drink it?" If he wanted to die for this reason, she would be really speechless.
Who knew that Suye actually nodded. "This is one reason, and there is another reason."
"What's the reason?" Fang Qing couldn't help but ask.
"It looks ugly when I drink medicine. My mother said that if people see me, no one will be afraid of me." As a prince of the Liuli Kingdom, if the rumor of being afraid of drinking medicine spreads out, people will laugh at it, and
It hurts his face.
Well--
Fang Qing stared at his beautiful face in astonishment. She shouldn't have asked him this question. She shouldn't have asked him. Some things in this world were very simple, but she thought about it too complicated. She shouldn't have expected it in the first place.
His answer, so shocking, was her fault. The empty bowl in her hand slipped and fell to the ground with a "crash", crisp and loud, and shattered into pieces.