Qingyun's eyes kept falling on Zhan Yuheng, as if he didn't hear Feng Qingyin's words.
After a while, he sighed and turned around to leave.
"It seems that only Jiu'er can save His Highness the Crown Prince."
"Qingyun."
Feng Qingyin turned back and glared at Qingyun, "What are you going to do?"
Qingyun stopped and turned to look at her.
"I'm going to find Feng Jiu'er. As long as she is willing to save His Highness the Crown Prince, my life will be hers."
Without saying a word, he turned around again.
"stop!"
Feng Qingyin ordered in a cold voice.
But unexpectedly, Qingyun had no intention of obeying her orders.
Feng Qingyin frowned and said in a deep voice: "If you want to kill two people and lose the prince's child when he wakes up, you can move on."
Hearing such serious words, Qingyun couldn't help but stop.
He calmed down and did not look back.
"My Lady, I know you don't like Feng Jiu'er, but now she is the only one who can save His Highness the Crown Prince. You..." "Nonsense!"
Feng Qingyin thought about Qingyun's words in a deep voice, "We have the imperial physician with the best medical skills in the imperial city, so who does Feng Jiu'er mean?"
Looking back at the man on the bed, Feng Qingyin reached out and touched his face.
"The imperial doctor said that as long as the prince's brother wakes up today, he will be fine."
"But what if..." "Qingyun."
Before Qingyun could say anything, he was severely interrupted by Feng Qingyin.
"If you still dare to talk nonsense, I don't mind reporting to the emperor and asking him to punish your nine tribes."
"I am an orphan, and my life was picked up by His Highness the Crown Prince. There are no nine clans to speak of."
Looking back at Zhan Yuheng, Qingyun's breath became much lower.
"Since your life belongs to the prince brother, you should do more things that are beneficial to him."
Feng Qingyin put Zhan Yuheng's palm back into the quilt and stood up.
"As long as it is the order of His Royal Highness, I will definitely obey it."
Qingyun lowered his voice, as if he didn't want to disturb the rest of the people on the bed.
Feng Qingyin glanced at him and frowned slightly.
"I know you don't agree with me as the Crown Princess, but this is already a fact, and it is a fact recognized by the Crown Prince's brother."
Feng Qingyin puffed out her stomach, as if hinting at something.
"Since the prince brother has accepted it and admitted it, what qualifications do you, a servant, have to deny it?"
"As long as I'm here, Brother Prince will be fine."
Looking back, Feng Qingyin's breath became darker.
"You can prepare a battle plan with peace of mind. Once the reinforcements arrive, immediately attack the city and wipe out all the people inside in one go."
"Only by killing Feng Jiu'er will the prince's brother help the emperor wholeheartedly. You are his, and you also hope that he will become the king one day, right?"
Sitting down by the bed again, Feng Qingyin looked at Zhan Yuheng and took a deep breath.
"Feng Jiu'er is definitely a stumbling block for the prince brother. If she doesn't die, one day she will harm the prince brother."
"Just like this time, if the other party was not Feng Jiu'er's, the prince brother would not underestimate the enemy, and he... would not be injured so seriously."
Feng Qingyin grabbed the quilt and started to swallow.
"I am the person who loves the prince brother the most in this world. Even if I resort to tricks and be hated by others, my love for the prince brother will not change."
"I believe that one day, the prince brother will be moved by me, and one day he will fall in love with me."
"For the sake of Brother Prince, I am willing to give everything I have, so..." "Ugh..." Feng Qingyin sobbed and lay beside Zhan Yuheng, "Brother Prince, you must wake up."
"Qingyin can't live without you, and our children can't live without you either."
Qingyun looked at the crying man for a while before he realized what he was doing.
"My Lady, please guard His Highness the Crown Prince while I inquire about the reinforcements."
"Go ahead."
Feng Qingyin swallowed more.
Qingyun turned around and left the tent.
Feng Qingyin sat up and took out a square towel to wipe the corners of her eyes.
She leaned forward, carefully touched Zhan Yuheng's face, and raised the corners of her mouth slightly.
"Brother Prince, don't worry! This woman will never make you troubled again."
"From now on, the world belongs to you, brother Prince, and I also belong to you."
Feng Qingyin closed her eyes and smiled a bit cunningly.
Perhaps, she has to thank Jian Yi for that sword, otherwise how would she have the opportunity to have a say in an army of tens of thousands of people?
With so many imperial doctors on guard, the prince's brother will be fine.
After hooking her lips again, Feng Qingyin's eyes fell on Zhan Yuheng.
"Brother Prince, just have a good rest. Everything will be fine when you wake up."
"Miss Qingyin, are you in there?"
Linglong's voice came in from outside.
Feng Qingyin stood up, turned around and walked out.
She went over to lift the curtain and walked out, looking back at the guards guarding both sides of the tent.
"Keep an eye on Your Highness, the Crown Prince. If anything goes wrong, you don't want to return to the palace alive."
"yes."
The eight guards nodded and ordered at the same time.
With Linglong's support, Feng Qingyin walked into another tent with her.
"What's the news?"
The woman sitting at the table picked up a cup of tea and blew on the foam.
"Miss, the reinforcements were blocked by thousands of soldiers in Mocheng, slowing down their advance."
Linglong whispered.
"What?"
Feng Qingyin covered the cup in her hand and put it back on the cup.
"Where did Mocheng get such strength?
Aren’t they worried about us attacking the city directly?”
"Miss, actually we have the best chance to attack Desert City now."
Linglong suggested softly.
"Feng Jiu'er is in the city. If we want to attack the city, it will cost a lot of manpower and material resources."
"The emperor asked His Highness the Crown Prince to capture Mocheng. At that time, he focused on Crowwood City because of its geographical location."
"Now that Mocheng has sent troops twice, there won't be too many troops in Mocheng. It will be absolutely easy for us to attack."
Feng Qingyin frowned, opened the lid of the cup again, and took a sip of tea.
"Unfortunately, His Highness the Crown Prince is seriously ill and has not woken up yet. No one dares to change the strategy easily."
Linglong sighed lightly.
Feng Qingyin looked at her, curled her lips slightly, and said, "Not bad!"
"good?"
Linglong blinked her eyes somewhat unclearly, "Miss, what you mean is..." "Linglong, keeping you by my side is indeed a good choice."
Feng Qingyin put down her cup and stood up.
"If you hadn't had someone kill the thousand surrendered troops in Feng Jiu'er's hands, the two armies would still be in a stalemate."
"Even if we are forced out of the city now, the casualties will not be large."
"Linglong, go and check the situation inside Mocheng. If their defense is weak, we will attack back immediately."
"Miss, over there with the prince..." Linglong frowned.
"It doesn't matter."
Feng Qingyin swung her clothes and took a noble and light step, "Brother Prince will not wake up for the time being. Qingyun will also listen to me."
