"My lord, are you okay?" Nie Qingqing came in very anxiously.
"Qiu Shan is on his way back. Do you really want to tell the princess about the matter?"
Seeing that Chu Dongling's face was a little gloomy, Nie Qingqing immediately explained: "The princess has left. She wants to see Young Master Tianqing."
"How do you feel now? Let me take a look at the wound."
"It's okay." Chu Dongling rubbed the other shoulder and put his hands on his knees.
"How is the follow-up work being handled? Still the mastermind behind it has not been found?"
Nie Wuqing was rejected and dared not come closer.
"It has been determined that the undead virus is related to Li Yulin, but it is not yet known whether King Ning'an and Princess Ningxia know about it."
"Cai Wenzhong and Chu Qianqian only joined later. Now all the fingers are pointed at King Xu, but there is still no definite evidence."
"In the battle three days ago, we not only annihilated thousands of them, but also destroyed a large amount of poison."
"According to what my subordinates have seen, they should not make any big moves in the near future. We can use this gap to investigate carefully."
"Your Majesty." Nie Qingqing was anxious, but couldn't help but move forward.
"It's been three days since you were bitten by an undead man while trying to save Master Tianqing. Can you let your subordinates take a look at your wound?"
"Go and see how Tianqing's injury is." Chu Dongling waved his palm, and the curtain outside the bed slowly fell.
Nie Qingqing looked at Loneliness and could only stop again.
"Yes." Finally he cupped his hands and turned to leave.
Should I tell the princess what happened?
The prince took the special medicine developed by the princess, but the immortal poison kept mutating and its effectiveness was always limited.
The prince’s aura is obviously not right, what should I do?
Long Qian was so focused on the little guy at the institute that he rode over there without even eating breakfast.
In the ward of the research room, Yun Tianqing took a sip of porridge and put down the spoon.
"What did you say? The little fairy who stayed with me last night was Long Qian?"
"My eldest brother said she is very lustful. How can you hand me over to her? What if she has ill intentions towards me..."
"Forget it! I won't eat, I have no appetite!"
Long Qian's hurried steps slowed down instantly after hearing these words.
She pushed open the door of the ward, stared at the big man inside, and said in a deep voice: "Who is so lustful?"
Yun Tianqing had just woken up, his face was very pale, but he could not tell that he was weak.
"Who are you?" He narrowed his eagle eyes and asked hoarsely.
"Long Qian." Long Qian threw the small box he had just carried onto the table and stared at him.
"Are you Long Qian?" Yun Tianqing looked away with some disdain, "Aren't you very beautiful? You're just average."
Long Qian almost couldn't control himself and kicked him out of bed.
She almost grew half of her white hair to save him, but he didn't appreciate it at all!
Xiao Lei looked at the two of them, pursed his lips and smiled, then stood up.
"Let me introduce you, Qianqian, this is..."
"Yun Tianqing, three of the twelve Fengyun Cavalry, are the best at shooting!" Yun Tianqing interrupted Xiao Lei, picked up the bowl and raised his head.
"I heard that you are pretty good at shooting. Do you dare to give it a try?"
"Yes." Xiao Lei nodded, "Master Tianqing is best at shooting, and he always hits the mark."
"Master Tianqing, let me introduce you." He looked back at Long Qian and waved his hand, "This is Princess Ling."
"She's not!" Yun Tianqing took a sip of porridge and looked at Long Qian again.
"My elder brother won't like her. She doesn't have much flesh on her body and looks so stupid."
"I'm afraid I can't even lift the sword, and I'm not afraid of being laughed at by the world even if I say that I'm Princess Ling!"
