Chu Dongling took the letter and Yun Tianqing leaned over.
"As expected, even Ning Guobing in Yongle City has made some movements."
"Brother." He looked away from the letter and looked at Chu Dongling, "Are you going back?"
"The situation is urgent, we can't do it without you!"
Chu Dongling grabbed the letter and squeezed it. When his fingers loosened it, only black powder was left floating in the air.
"Don't tell her I've been here." He put on his clothes and walked away.
Yun Tianqing looked back at the person on the bed, turned around and followed him out.
"Brother, why don't you tell her? Why can't you let her know that you have worked so hard to take care of her all day and night?"
Chu Dongling didn't respond to Yun Tianqing. After all, he didn't bother to talk to idiots!
If it weren't for Yun Tianqing's extraordinary talent in shooting, he would never have been able to stand firm among the Twelve Riders.
Long Qian slowly opened his eyes when it was almost noon.
My internal organs were still very painful, and every movement would trigger bursts of pain.
"Well..."
It really hurts! I don’t even know what my intestines have been through?
Yuan Feijing heard the sound and turned around: "You finally woke up?"
She put down the pills and walked out.
"Qiu Shan, Long Qian is awake."
Qiu Shan opened the door and hurried to the bedside.
Long Qian looked at them, propped up her elbows and tried to sit up, but the pain made her want to fall down.
Qiu Shan helped her and whispered: "Don't get up in a hurry."
He held Long Qian's hand and placed his long fingers on her portal vein.
"Luckily you took the antidote in advance, otherwise your life would have been lost."
Long Qian had no other choice at the time. With thousands of brothers in her hands, it was impossible for her to do nothing.
"How do you feel now?" Qiu Shan put down her hand and asked softly.
"My whole body hurts." Long Qian frowned, "Do you have any painkillers? It feels so uncomfortable!"
Qiu Shan calmed down and took out the medicine bottle from his sleeve.
"This is a painkiller specially prepared for the prince. He has never needed it. You can try it."
Just the slightest movement of picking up the medicine bottle made Long Qian wince in pain.
"How many pills should you take at one time?"
"Just one pill is enough." Qiu Shan took the medicine bottle and opened the lid for her.
"Yours is an internal injury. I guess the effect won't be that good. I can only say it's better than nothing."
Yuan Feijing poured a glass of water over and carefully helped Long Qian up.
"Be patient, it's good to be able to regain your life. It was not so uncomfortable because Brother Long helped you with your luck before."
"If you really can't stand it any longer, I can give you energy to dispel it, but the effect will definitely not be as good as Brother Long's."
He is the King of Tombs, no one can match him!
Long Qian didn't expect her throat to be injured so seriously, and swallowing a pill almost killed her.
She took the medicine and lay back on the bed helplessly.
"It turns out to be Brother Long, I thought it was..."
"Who do you think you are?" Yun Tianqing strode into the door, "And me, I've almost given you half of my life."
It doesn't matter to him, but the eldest brother has to rush back to the battlefield and lose so much internal strength all at once, which is really worrying.
Long Qian opened his bulging eyes and looked at Yun Tianqing, his breath seemed better.
"Thanks!"
She didn't know what else to say except thank you.
This face really looked like his elder brother. She originally thought Chu Dongling had been here.
"By the way, where is Brother Long now?" Long Qian turned and looked at Yuan Feijing and asked.
"Let's go." Yuan Feijing turned around and put down the cup, "Gui Mi was arrested, what are you going to do now?"
