Chapter Twenty-Eight: I'm Afraid You'll Be in Danger

Meng Qiqi's eyes dimmed, he couldn't die like this? Sure enough, the scourge will last for a thousand years!

"Where's the person?" Yan Fei asked.

He glanced at Meng Qiqi, and couldn't help but wonder, the seventh princess was in love with the new champion before, and there was a lot of uproar, and later he personally became a matchmaker for the champion, fulfilling Li Jing and Yuan Yiyi, but Meng Qiqi's current expression is clearly that he can't wait for Li Jing to die without a place to be buried!

"General Hui, Lord Li has been injured a lot, and he is in the next room at the moment, and the military doctor is already treating him."

Meng Qiqi suddenly stood up and said, "Let's go, go and have a look." ”

Before he reached the door, he heard Li Jing's ghost crying wolf's howl, and Meng Qiqi walked in and saw the military doctor kneeling beside the bed, holding a knife in his hand, scraping meat.

"Oh, Lord Li, bear with it, this meat is rotten, if you don't hang it clean, the toxins produced will enter the blood, even the gods can't save you!"

The military doctor was already under a lot of pressure, and he didn't sleep well for a few days in order to save Yan Fei and those soldiers, and then he was cried wolf howling by Li Jing for a while, cold sweat kept breaking out on his forehead, and the hand holding the knife began to tremble slightly, this tremor accidentally scraped onto the good meat, and the blood gushed out instantly, and the painful Li Jing couldn't wait to faint on the spot, but the most painful thing was that he couldn't faint, so he could only endure the pain of cutting flesh and bones.

Meng Qiqi's heart suddenly felt a little happy, she was cut by a thousand knives in her previous life, and today she finally let this scumbag taste a little, heh! But that's not enough, it's not enough!

Maybe Meng Qiqi's eyes were too cold, so cold that even Meng Li and Yan Fei beside him noticed that something was wrong.

"What's wrong with you?"

The two opened their mouths to ask at the same time, and Li Jing finally noticed the arrival of the three of them.

He gritted his teeth, the cold sweat on his forehead fell like a waterfall, but he still forced a smile and said, "Seventh Princess, you are here!" ”

Meng Qiqi looked disdainful.

"Heh, it seems that Ben Hou and the Six Princes are a bit redundant, so why don't we go?" Yan Fei suddenly spoke, and her tone was sour, and she was about to lose her big teeth.

Li Jing smiled awkwardly: "What did Marquis Yan say?" ”

At this moment, the military doctor finally cleaned up the wounds on his feet, he touched the sweat on his forehead and said: "The wound has rotted to the bone, and when it is healed in the future, I am afraid that this foot will not be able to return to its original state." ”

Li Jing was stunned when he heard this, what does this mean? What does it mean to not be able to restore the original state?

"You mean, Li Jing's leg is useless?" Meng Qiqi asked with a vague smile on the corner of his mouth, raising his eyebrows.

The military doctor nodded, his face solemn: "The other wounds are fine, just rest in bed for a few days, but the arrow in the leg went deep into the bones, and it was not treated in time, so I am afraid that I will not be able to walk well in the future." ”

Li Jing's face was as white as paper in an instant, and he looked at the military doctor in disbelief, wasted? He's a cripple after that? How is this possible, how can this be!!!

Meng Qiqi finally managed to suppress his schadenfreude, and pretended to be sad and said: "Li Jian Jun, you don't have to bring troops to the battlefield anyway, just take care of it, as for this leg, wait until you go back to the capital, let the imperial doctor show you again, maybe it can be cured, don't be too sad." ”

Yan Fei looked at Meng Qiqi with a moved face, and he knew that the seventh princess still had him in her heart.

It's just that he could have been healed in time, all because Yan Fei didn't save him, his leg became like this, and he would definitely make Yan Fei pay the price.

Li Jing's slightly drooping eyes flashed a trace of fierceness, but they quickly disappeared without a trace, and no one noticed it.

After the military doctor exited the room, Meng Qiqi sat at the table, looked Li Jing up and down, and suddenly asked, "Li Jianjun, how did you escape back?" ”

That day, the big man with the scar obviously deliberately wanted to take him away, how could he let him go easily, with Li Jing's injuries, it was absolutely impossible for him to escape from the mountain by himself.

She couldn't help but think of the previous life when Li Jing collaborated with the enemy and betrayed the country for his own interests, and sold all the military camp information of Meng State to Xiao Guo.

"I, I sneaked back when they weren't looking." Li Jing's eyes rolled unconsciously, and he opened his mouth to explain.

Yan Fei glanced at Meng Qiqi, and then asked, "Oh? Are you in their cottage? ”

Li Jing shook his head slightly: "No, I fled when I was down the mountain." ”

Hearing this, Meng Qiqi and Li Jing glanced at each other, no longer asked, and left in a hurry after a few perfunctory words.

Before dawn the next day, several other soldiers and horses finally arrived outside the city, and Meng Li took the other five princes to the inn on the way, and told them what happened in the city by the way.

When they arrived at the inn, all five of them looked annoyed.

After briefly discussing the plan to suppress the bandits, they all felt that it was not too late, and they set off as soon as it was dawn.

In fact, most of the so-called discussions are still the strategies and division of labor that Yan Fei has already set, and in terms of marching and fighting, whether it is Meng Qiqi or the six princes, they are all class axes in front of Yan Fei.

"Yan Fei, send someone to keep an eye on Li Jing." Meng Qiqi, who had not spoken, suddenly spoke.

A trace of doubt flashed in Yan Fei's eyes, but he didn't question it and nodded.

The army, which had just settled down, set out again.

The eldest prince, the second prince, and the third prince, each with a thousand soldiers and horses, blocked the three directions of the mountain, east and west, and blocked the way out, and then the fourth prince led the troops, from the rear to the northern border junction, and cooperated with the soldiers guarding the border to intercept the deserters.

The fifth and sixth princes attacked the bandit village head-on.

Yan Fei and Meng Qiqi stood on the city wall, looking at the dust, their handsome faces were slightly dark.

"Seventh Princess, it's safer for you to stay in the city."

Meng Qiqi turned sideways and looked at Yan Fei: "Are you afraid that I will drag you down?" ”

"No, I'm just scared ......"

I'm afraid you're in danger.

"Afraid of what?" Meng Qiqi turned his head to look at him, not understanding his desire to speak.

"I'm just afraid that Li Jing will mess around in the city." Yan Fei didn't know how to speak, so she could only draw the fire to Li Jing.

Meng Qiqi turned his face away and said angrily: "If you think I'm in the way, I think I'm in the way, then Li Jing's group of people looked at it, and their legs were useless, and they could still turn the sky upside down." When the words fell, she snorted coldly: "If you don't go, you won't go, who is rare." ”

After saying that, he turned around angrily, lifted his skirt and prepared to go down the city wall.

"You wait." Yan Fei suddenly stretched out his hand to grab Meng Qiqi, and said in a somewhat helpless tone: "Let's go, it's too late." ”

He took Meng Qiqi's hand, toe lightly, flew down the city wall with her, and steadily put Meng Qiqi on the back of the horse that had been prepared, while he fell aside, saw Meng Qiqi sit down, and turned over another black horse.