When Chu Qingge was taken out of the prison by Feng Liye, she was already unconscious.
There was a military doctor who accompanied Feng Liye in the Yonghe Hall and took the pulse of the Ninth Princess. Although her heart pulse was damaged, her life was not in danger.
However, in a short period of time, you cannot do anything at will. Otherwise, you will be seriously injured, or your heart will be broken and you will die.
She looked very weak now, even when she was unconscious, her eyebrows were still tangled together.
For her, the only thing she was thankful for tonight was that Qiqiao was fine.
"Master, do we really want to set off with the princess tomorrow?"
Although Chu Weiyun was already the Little Highness of the Southern Jin Dynasty, Feng Si still made it a habit to call her Princess Yun.
Feng Si had already sent people to inquire about the Canglang Clan. As the name suggests, the warriors in it were all as fierce as wolves.
Probably because they were too poor, they interpreted the four words "evil and vicious" vividly.
In the past few months, the nomads outside Beilan Pass have been targeted by the Canglang tribe.
At worst, all the livestock and belongings were robbed, and all the women were also wasted.
More seriously, the entire clan was wiped out, including women and children, and no one survived.
In short, the Canglang Clan is like a big sword. Wherever you point it, life will be destroyed!
If such evil forces were in the Chu Kingdom, the prince would take the initiative to exterminate them without the emperor's appointment.
But this is the Southern Jin Dynasty.
And the prince and Princess Yun are not a good match. As the war gods of the Chu country, their teachers are unknown.
"Master, if you go, you will definitely be recognized by the world as Princess Yun's beloved."
If not, why should we help the princess?
"Do you think I care about the eyes of the world?" What Feng Liye cares about now is just the woman on the bed.
Seeing her eyebrows move, he raised his hand.
Feng Si, who was standing not far behind him, immediately understood, lowered his head, and retreated to the outer hall.
Chu Qingge woke up, and the first thing she said after waking up was: "Nan Bomin is not the real murderer."
"You still remember these things." Feng Liye sighed and helped her sit up.
This girl, all she thinks about is other people's affairs, when will she be willing to keep her thoughts to herself?
He poured a cup of warm tea and fed her to drink it.
After Qingge finished drinking, she couldn't help coughing several times, and a bloody taste suddenly emerged from the corners of her lips.
Han Shanggong’s palm was really not light!
It almost killed her!
Feng Liye picked up her sleeve and wiped the corners of her mouth.
Qingge raised her head and frowned: "Why haven't you changed your clothes yet?"
She had pierced a hole in this piece of clothing, and it was covered in blood, which had already dried.
"I never thought of it." After he took her back, he stayed by her side. How could he care about his own affairs?
"Feng Zao took Qiqiao away. I asked him to take her back to Chu State first. If you still want her to serve you later, let her stay with you."
These words made Chu Qingge's heart suddenly tighten and feel warm in an instant.
He had already thought about it for her, so what else could he be worried about?
but……
"How do I return to Yonghe Hall?"
She thought about it and her expression suddenly changed!
"You agreed to marry Chu Weiyun?"
She knew that Nan Qing had always wanted him to stay in Nan Jin!
But when he stayed in the Southern Jin Dynasty, the only most reasonable arrangement was to marry Chu Weiyun.
Otherwise, it would be difficult for Nan Qing to rest assured and hand over power to him.
I have come to lure him before, but now I will definitely use her to intimidate him!
Seeing that he didn't speak, she became anxious: "Did you really agree?"
