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Chapter 1125 Still Can't Replace

"stand up."

Zhan Yuheng waved his hand.

The captain of the guard stood up, cupped his hands and said, "Prince, when we were chasing two fugitives from the enemy, more than 300 soldiers were wounded in the enemy's cartilage."

"The enemy's female general said that this medicine is not fatal, but will only prevent the brothers from using force for a month."

"For the safety of my brothers, General Qingyun asked me to bring him back. Miss Linglong took the other brothers and continued the chase."

"The poisoned brother and I have just returned to the military camp. We failed to complete the order of His Highness the Crown Prince. Please punish us."

As soon as he finished speaking, the captain of the guard bent down and held his hands, lowered his head, not daring to look at Zhan Yuheng.

"You said you were hit with cartilage powder at that time?"

Zhan Yuheng looked at the man not far away and frowned.

"yes."

The captain of the guard nodded and said, "Miss Linglong said... Since we are useless, there is no need for war horses."

"I took my brother back on foot, so it took some time."

"But fortunately, as the days go by, there is no sign of any deterioration in the brothers' condition. It seems that the other female general is not lying either."

Raising his eyes and glancing at Feng Qingyin behind the prince, the captain of the guard lowered his head again.

"Your Highness, there are some things I don't know whether I should say or not?"

"If you can't complete the mission, what's the use of coming back?"

Feng Qingyin glanced at the captain of the guard with a warning look and snorted coldly.

The captain of the guard did not dare to raise his eyes, but he still felt a little numb.

"Yes, the villain is incompetent!"

"explain!"

Zhan Yuheng said a word in a deep voice.

The captain of the guard took a deep breath and raised his hand to Feng Qingyin.

"Miss Qingyin, I know I made a mistake. I came back just to bring my brother back. I won't have any complaints no matter how His Highness the Crown Prince punishes me."

After bowing to Feng Qingyin, the captain of the guard returned his gaze to Zhan Yuheng.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince, what I want to convey is just a few words from the enemy general. If His Highness the Crown Prince finds it objectionable, you can just ignore it."

Zhan Yuheng waved his hand to make his attitude clear.

The captain of the guard glanced at him, cupped his hands and said, "Your Highness, the female general of the enemy army said that the Ninth Prince has no intention of rebellion, and she is bent on negotiating peace."

"The villain thinks that if she wanted to take our lives, she could have given us poison instead of cartilage powder. Prince, what do you think?"

Feng Qingyin stood behind the prince and could kill the speaker with just her gaze.

However, the captain of the guard stood there with his head lowered and still expressed his words completely.

Not being able to see Zhan Yuheng's face, Feng Qingyin didn't dare to say anything no matter how angry she was.

The tent was quiet for a while, and Zhan Yuheng waved his hand.

"His Royal Highness, I will take the people to leave first."

Qingyun nodded and said.

"Okay, for tonight's matter, give me a word at dawn."

Zhan Yuheng said in a deep voice.

"Yes, Your Highness the Crown Prince."

Qingyun nodded.

Hearing the conversation between the two, the captain of the guard raised his eyes to look at Zhan Yuheng, cupped his hands, and retreated.

Looking at Zhan Yuheng's tall back, Feng Qingyin suddenly became irritable.

Even after so many things happened, he still had that figure in his heart.

No matter how hard she tried, she still couldn't replace Feng Jiu'er, a bitch.

After coughing lightly, Feng Qingyin suppressed her grief and anger, turned around, returned to the bench and sat down.

Feng Qingyin's actions brought Zhan Yuheng back to his consciousness. He turned around and took a look.

"Brother Prince."

Feng Qingyin, who was sitting obediently on the bench, raised her eyes and looked at the man not far away, "It was my fault just now, I shouldn't be angry."

She lowered her head and rubbed her belly, and sighed lightly.

"The imperial doctor told me that I must be calm during this period. My child, it's my mother's fault that I have made you suffer."

Zhan Yuheng frowned, looked away, and walked over to sit in front of the desk.

Feng Qingyin clutched her clothes tightly and suppressed her anger again.

Let alone negotiating a peace, she now wants to lead troops there to kill Feng Jiuer.

When Feng Jiu'er was away, the prince's brother was merciful because he was Feng Jiu'er's soldier. Now that Feng Jiu'er is back, does he not want to fight?

No! She absolutely cannot let such a thing happen.

When Feng Qingyin was ignored and hesitated, Linglong's voice came from outside.

"Miss Qingyin, are you in there?

I want to see His Highness the Crown Prince. I have something to ask to see His Highness the Crown Prince."

Hearing Linglong's voice, Feng Qingyin stood up suddenly.

She took two steps outside before she seemed to remember something and looked back at Zhan Yuheng.

"Brother Prince, it's Linglong. Linglong is back. I..." "Let her come in."

Zhan Yuheng waved his hand, his voice still low.

"Um."

Feng Qingyin nodded and walked out with slow but anxious steps.

It was as if she was going to greet a relative she hadn't seen for a long time.

Unexpectedly, Feng Qingyin screamed as soon as she came to the door.

Not knowing what happened, Zhan Yuheng stood up and strode out.

No matter what, he was still very concerned about the child in Feng Qingyin's belly.

"Linglong, what's wrong with you?

Your face..." Feng Qingyin covered her lips and trembled.

"I'm sorry! Miss, I'm sorry! I... I'm sorry! Miss, don't look."

Linglong knelt on the ground and lowered her head.

"What's wrong?"

In the blink of an eye, Zhan Yuheng was already in front of the two of them.

"Brother Prince."

When Feng Qingyin raised her eyes, tears shone in her eyes, "Brother Prince, Linglong..." she swallowed, her trembling body swayed, and she fell towards Zhan Yuheng.

Zhan Yuheng reached out with his long arms and held Feng Qingyin in his arms.

"What happened?"

He lowered his eyes and looked at Linglong, and his voice became deeper.

Listening to his reproachful words and feeling the warmth in his arms, Feng Qingyin felt soft and relaxed.

"Your Highness, Linglong deserves to die. Your Highness, Linglong deserves to die!"

After kowtowing to Zhan Yuheng and Feng Qingyin several times, Linglong dared to raise her head.

Looking at the half-destroyed face in front of him, even Zhan Yuheng frowned unconsciously and looked away.

He gently supported the woman in his arms and wanted to turn around, but the woman in his arms gently poked her head out of his arms and cried bitterly.

"Brother Prince, what happened to Linglong?"

Feng Qingyin sobbed violently and raised her eyes to look at Zhan Yuheng pitifully.

Zhan Yuheng glanced at Linglong and gently helped Feng Qingyin to turn around, her cold breath slowing down a bit.

"Come on, come in, sit down and talk."

Feng Qingyin pursed her lips tightly and couldn't help but shed tears.

"Miss, don't move your baby. I'm fine. I'm really fine."

Linglong knelt on the ground with a worried look on her face.

"It's my fault. I should have covered myself up. I shouldn't have scared you, Miss."

"Miss, I'm really sorry! I was so anxious to see the lady when I came back that I forgot about my own ugliness. Miss, please have a good rest and don't get excited!"


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