After returning to the underworld, Feng Jinghua became ill. [This site has a new URL,Shorthand method:,.]

It is still a trivial matter to be infected with the wind and cold, but what really matters is that she exerts her strength in a state of overdraft, which damages her meridians and muscles, plus frostbite on her feet.

Moreover, her injuries cannot be revealed, because she is a "flower lady" who stays in the inner house, and it is impossible for her to suffer from frostbite and damage to her meridian muscles.

Of course, the fact that she went out to save the king of hunting is also an ulterior affair.

So she could only lie in her room, and only said to the outside world that she was infected with the wind and cold and couldn't go out.

Shadow boiled the medicine and walked into her room, ready to feed her.

Qiu Guhan walked in silently and said in a low voice: "I'll come, you go and take care of the prince." ”

Shadow was stunned for a moment, put down the medicine bowl, and walked out.

Qiu Guhan sat down on the edge of the bed, looked at Feng Jinghua, whose face was sallow, and clenched his fists.

She almost died! And he died for the sake of the king of hunting.

Pressed by him, Shadow tells him what happened, and he suddenly regrets that he should have found a way to hurt himself and let her stay and take care of him, instead of letting her save the Hunting King.

However, she won't tell him about her, he's just a puppy she saved, she protects him and takes care of him, but definitely doesn't treat him as an equal companion.

He is not enough to be her strength and dependence.

"It's time for the medicine." He said.

Feng Jinghua opened his eyes in a daze, and responded vaguely: "Oh." ”

She had a high fever, sore eyes and throat, and was not very conscious.

Qiu Guhan leaned over, picked her up, and let her lie on the head of the bed, and then slowly fed her medicine.

She didn't have the slightest strength in her whole body, and even if she raised her hand, she felt that her whole arm was sore.

This is the fate of the overdraft body.

She drank three bowls of medicine in one go.

Qiu Guhan secretly tasted her medicine, it was so bitter, of course, he took the same bitter medicine every day.

After drinking, Feng Jinghua felt a little better, his vision was not so hazy, and he could see the person in front of him clearly.

"Why you?" She stared at Qiu Guhan in a hoarse voice, "Is this what you should do?" ”

Qiu Guhan didn't expect her to be angry, a little at a loss, and stammered: "Listen, I heard that you are sick, I will come to see you ......"

Feng Jinghua's face was expressionless: "It's daytime, what should you do if you are seen by others?" Also, it's enough for you to take a look, why do you sit for so long? Go back now! I said that you are absolutely not allowed to go downstairs without my permission, and you must not let anyone see it! See the prince's attendants! Do you take my words as wind in your ears again? ”

Not to mention that Madame Zi and Madame Lan are the emperor's people and the people of the four major families, let's just say that Fang Bai's people, they are Lian Heng's people, and Lian Heng is the confidant of the former prince, strictly speaking, they were originally the opponents of Qiu Guhan.

If they find out about Qiu Guhan's suspicions, what will happen next?

The Hunter has the ability to protect himself, but what about him? What is his ability to protect himself? Is it enough for him to rely on her or the hunting king?

Qiu Guhan wanted to explain: "I was very careful when I went downstairs, and I would never let anyone see it......"

A bowl smashed into his head.

Feng Jinghua smashed it.

Even though her hands hurt terribly, she grabbed a teacup in anger and smashed it on his head.

This smash made her facial features deformed in pain, and she screamed mournfully twice.

Qiu Guhan was so frightened that he hurriedly held her right arm, carefully put that arm into the quilt, and said in a low voice: "I know it's wrong." I'll go back, don't be angry, I won't do it again......"

Feng Jinghua glared at him fiercely: "You remember, you are still recuperating, you should be resting in bed, you can't see the wind, you can't see the light, if you walk around like this again, I will break your legs, so that you really can't get up!" ”

This time, she and the Hunter almost lost their lives, and if something happened to him because of carelessness, she couldn't protect him!

She had put so much effort into saving him and taking care of him, not to let him take risks.

Qiu Guhan stood up: "You have a good rest, I'll go back, I won't go out again until you say yes." ”

He walked out silently.

No one was allowed to see him go in and out of the stairs.

He was really careful, and his eyesight, ear, observation, and sense of touch were honed to the extreme during the three years he spent as a slave in the mines.

Especially at night, his senses are even sharper, and he will not rush downstairs without being seen.

But she will not listen to these, and she will not believe them.

When he returned to the attic, he sat in the dark and did not move for a long time.

Then he stood up, covered the log, and punched and kicked the wood through the quilt.

Because he's too weak, that's why he's seen as a burden to her, right?

So, as long as he slowly gets stronger and stronger than everyone else, it's no problem, right?

The long night passed.

The long days passed.

Another long night is coming.

Feng Jinghua was still sore and weak, but the symptoms of wind and cold were reduced a lot.

The door was pushed open, and King Hunt came in with a white fox fur, sat on the edge of the bed, and looked at Feng Jinghua: "Is your body better?" ”

Feng Jinghua nodded, and her voice was still a little hoarse: "It's much better." What about the prince? ”

King Hunter said, "It's okay. ”

After a pause, he said slowly: "This time, it was you who saved this king, and this king owes you a life." ”

His injuries were not light, but they were mainly traumatic, and the injuries were easy to treat, and if he applied medicine and bandaged the wounds, he could basically go to the ground.

Moreover, he has been stationed in northern Xinjiang for many years, and he is used to the cold weather, and the coldest season in the south of the Yangtze River does not pose much challenge to him.

So, after two days of rest, he was able to get out of bed and walk around.

Feng Jinghua smiled lightly: "The lips are cold and the teeth are dead, the prince is fine, I will be fine, and if the prince is fine, I will be fine." Why do you owe me my life? ”

This is the relationship between her and King Hunting.

For their own sake, they both need to protect each other with all their might, and that's it.

King Hunter was silent: "Even so, this king will remember your favor this time." ”

When he was poisoned and injured, his consciousness was not so clear, but he still saw everything she had done for him.

"Speaking of human affection, there is one thing that both the prince and I should remember." Feng Jinghua told the story that they were rescued by four mysterious women in Huajia Town.

King Hunt opened his five fingers and saw that the jasper wrench was really gone, and said lightly: "Since this is the case, this favor must be returned." ”

At the time of his rescue, he was already in a coma, and he had no memory of this incident at all.

When he woke up, he didn't notice that the wrench was missing.

Feng Jinghua said: "If someone with that finger appears in the future, it will be the time for us to repay the favor." ”

King Hunt nodded and said slowly: "I will go to the barracks tomorrow to work normally and tell you." ”

Feng Jinghua was surprised: "So fast? Don't you have a few more days off? ”

King Hunter said: "At least now it is certain that the Divine Blessing Camp is already in the hands of that person, and the other three camps are not sure yet." The less I have to go to work, the less chance I have. ”

Feng Jinghua understood what he meant, and fell silent for a while.

The Divine Blessing Camp is already under the control of the autumn night strings, so the Divine Blessing Camp will break out of the poisoning incident of Yan zhòng, leading the hunting king out of the city.

Fang Bai found the bamboo forest in the morning, and the mountain behind the bamboo forest had been blocked at that time, that is to say, Qiu Yexian had sent a lot of additional manpower to block the mountain overnight, and those manpower should have come from the nearest Divine Blessing Camp.

Qiu Yexian is engaged in assassination, in the middle of the night, even if he is the emperor, it is unlikely that he will transfer so many people from the city out of the city, but secretly transfer more than 100 people from the Divine Blessing Camp to seal the mountain, but he can do it without knowing it.

In addition, when Shadow went to the Divine Blessing Camp to inquire about the whereabouts of the Hunter King, the Divine Blessing Camp only said that the Hunter King had returned to the city, and he didn't care about anything else, and seemed indifferent to the whereabouts of the Hunter King.

This qiē shows that the Divine Blessing Camp is likely to be in the control of the autumn night strings.

Divine General Fan Jiang is also a veteran, and he has fought with his father in the south and north for many years, but he still chose to take refuge in Qiu Yexian, thinking about it, she can't help but feel sad for her father.

As for the other three battalions, which battalion has been controlled by the autumn night string, and which battalion has not, these are all problems that the hunting king has to face.

Feng Jinghua could only say: "Please be more careful, be careful." ”

"Of course." King Hunt's eyes suddenly flashed with a devouring light, and his tone also carried a murderous aura, "Since this king will not die this time, there is enough reason to strengthen his defense, and even the emperor can't say anything more." ”

The dignified King of Hunting was assassinated and almost died, so it makes sense for him to place a group of top masters around him, right?

Crises are also "opportunities", and opportunities can also be found in them.

Feng Jinghua nodded and smiled: "In this way, I am relieved." ”

King Hunt looked at her: "You're okay, this king is relieved." ”

Then he stopped talking and got up to leave.

Feng Jinghua lay down and closed her eyes.

At that time, in order to save the hunting king, she did not hesitate to show her true face and take a look with Qiu Yexian.

What was the mood of Autumn Night String at that time?

She didn't know. But at that time, her sadness, despair, and questioning were not all fake.

And the red tears she shed, although she was drawn on her face after being stained with blood from the wounds on her body, but at that moment, she was in tears.

Closing her eyes, she closed the few tears that were almost about to come out again.

The next day, King Hunter went to work with an injury.

This time, he was no longer surrounded by a few squires, but a group of heavily armed guards.

At the same time, the news that he had been assassinated by a killer sent by Fei Guo and that he was almost killed spread throughout the city, and the people of the city angrily condemned Fei Guo's despicable deeds, while praising the king of hunting for his bravery and invincibility.

The king of the hunt kept silent about the assassination, saying only that it was "a common thing, not worth mentioning", and the people who did not know the inside story added fuel to the fire, imagining how the king of the hunt was in a desperate situation, how he singled out the Fei country assassins, and how he scared the Fei country jackals to the point of urine, and portrayed the hunting king as a god-like figure.

The forbidden army once again looked at the king of hunting, and the prestige of the king of hunting rose again.

As for the strengthening of manpower and defense in the underworld, the fact that the hunting king brought a group of masters to protect him has won the understanding and support of the people.

The so-called catastrophe will have a blessing after death, and what is described may be the shape of the hunting king.