Just when Foshan hesitated whether to confess to his master and be lenient, Cheng Jingyun on the couch was suddenly startled and twitched uncontrollably.

Song Zhancheng immediately turned his head to look when he heard the movement, obviously flustered for a moment, and then reached out and pressed Cheng Jingyun hard, holding her whole person in his arms.

Cheng Jingyun was still struggling, her hands and feet were twitching and cold, but her body was hot, and her breath was weak and even ...... for a while

This appearance frightened Song Zhancheng, and also frightened Foshan into motionless, Song Zhancheng roared before he came back to his senses, "Go and call the military doctor over!" ”

"Cheng Jingyun! Don't have anything wrong with you, if something happens to you, I will lead the soldiers of the Wing Kingdom to defeat Hengguo, don't you want the two countries to make peace the most, if you dare to die, I will dare to let you die without turning a blind eye, so you wake up, wake up~"

The man who was so majestic and ruthless, and who had always been calm and wise, finally admitted at this moment that he had lost at the hands of Cheng Jingyun, for so many years, only this person could make him lose his temper to such a point.

Even if his mother died, his father favored the prince and ignored him, even if the eldest sister of the emperor got married, he was alone guarding an empty home, a big mansion that was not a family at all......

Song Zhancheng has never cried like a child once, so miserable and heart-wrenching.

Foshan arrested the group of dog-headed military doctors, and as soon as they arrived outside the camp tent, they heard a hoarse roar of pain, and their hearts chuckled, and their hearts seemed to stop beating.

The military doctors were stunned by this situation, Foshan grabbed one person's collar with his hand, his face turned blue, and warned him fiercely like a ghost, "If you can't save Miss Cheng, don't talk about your dog's life, and your family, you will be beheaded by the general!" It's up to you to do it yourself! ”

After speaking, Foshan didn't care about his frightened reaction, kicked people into the camp tent, only to hear a click, the military doctor wailed miserably, "My legs~"

With another kick, Foshan put the broken leg bone back with it, and threw it in front of Song Zhancheng with the person, "Master, the person brought it." ”

Song Zhancheng looked over coldly with red eyes, "Save people!" ”

Several people shuddered for a while, Song Zhancheng was much more fierce than Foshan, and it was enough to shock people, so he stood aside and supervised them to diagnose Cheng Jingyun.

There were so two killing gods standing aside, and those military doctors broke out in a cold sweat, and they didn't dare to make any small moves.

Cheng Jingyun lay dead on the bed, her face was pale, and she still had a gray blue and purple color, like a dead face......

No! She will be fine, she will be fine, she will not dare to leave the people of Hengguo and just disappear. Song Zhancheng saw a lot of corpses and dying people, and the thoughts at that moment came out involuntarily, and they were annihilated by him in an instant.

The group of military doctors didn't dare to really risk the lives of the family, so they dragged on to give Cheng Jingyun a needle and boiled medicine, Song Zhancheng supervised the whole process, and finally fed it with his own hands.

Cheng Jingyun didn't wake up, the group of military doctors had to wait, and wait to accept Song Zhancheng's monstrous anger at any time, I don't know how long it took, the person in Song Zhancheng's arms trembled slightly, and gradually resumed breathing.

"Awake? Feed! ”

Shaking gently, Song Zhancheng didn't get an answer, but it's good that she has recovered her breathing, it's good that she's not dead, it's good that she's still there!

With a low sob, Song Zhancheng slipped a cloudy tear from the corner of his eyes, smiled and put Cheng Jingyun on the bed, and then looked down at the group of military doctors, as if the emperor was coming, just a king from hell.

"General, the villains have already woken up Miss Cheng, but what follows is really beyond our ability. Let's tell the truth, Miss Cheng, she is not simply suffering from the cold that causes the high fever to not go away, I'm afraid she is cursed by something, general, I can't wait to cure her......"

Song Zhancheng was puzzled, his eyes were confused and at a loss, others didn't know, but he knew that Cheng Jingyun existed in his slave body in the state of a soul, could it be that kind of thing was not long-lasting, but temporary?

Cheng Jingyun may really die.

As soon as this thought came out, Song Zhancheng couldn't help but think about it anymore, and when the group of military doctors saw this, they accidentally showed a touch of joy.

Foshan saw all this in his eyes, and immediately became furious, recognized the military doctor with a sharp voice, dragged the person out of the pile, punched and kicked him, and finally scolded angrily, "Tell all your conspiracies, jealous that Miss Cheng doesn't want to treat her, do you really think that God can get rid of it without knowing it?" Don't! ”

Song Zhancheng suddenly heard this, his eyes narrowed dangerously, his pupils contracted, and the cold light shone.

"What's going on?"

When Foshan calmed down, he immediately had to report everything to his master, and as for whether he would be punished later, he didn't care about it at this time.

"Master, it's like this, that day I heard this group of dog mongrels ......"

"You shut up, let them say, listen carefully to every point, dare to lie~" Song Zhancheng paused, only Foshan knew that he was really emphasizing the next words, and sure enough, Song Zhancheng then spit out a sentence, "Directly pull out the five horses and divide the corpses, and break the bones and ashes~"

The high-pitched military doctor was instantly frightened and softened, and collapsed to the ground, his head just at the foot of Foshan.

Unceremoniously raised his foot and stepped on it, "Take him as the first case, let's start talking about it now." ”

Fear is like the feeling of falling into an ice cave in the cold winter, the cold penetrates deep into the heart, turns into a sharp knife, runs rampant in the body, and finally exhausts people's qi and blood, and the end is only a tragic death.

"I, I said, I said, don't kill me!"

Someone started, and the next few people said a word, scrambling to confess their crimes, for fear that if they didn't say enough, they would be taken away by Song Zhancheng, the king of Hades, if they said it too late.

Listening and listening, there was silence in the tent, and Foshan looked at Song Zhancheng and nodded lightly, indicating that they had made it clear that they had not lied.

"Okay, save Miss Cheng, she can't recover, you will still be skinned and cramped, bruised bones and ashes~ Now Jiu starts to prepare."

Song Zhancheng commanded gently, then turned around and instantly changed his expression, his movements were full of caution, and he brushed aside a strand of sweat-soaked hair.

For a long time, those people didn't move, kneeling there as if they were stupid, Foshan frowned, stomped on the head of the military doctor hard, and howled like killing a pig, but still didn't make the others react, just more frightened and frightened.

"General, general Mingcha, we really can't save Miss Cheng, her own medical skills may be able to do it, we really can't do it, even if we kill us!"

Foshan gritted her teeth angrily when she heard this, Miss Cheng is indeed a miracle doctor, but now she is lying unconscious in bed, let her treat herself after she dies!?

"Foshan, take them down to take a good look, Cheng Jingyun doesn't recover for a day, they don't eat for a day."

Master, what's wrong? At this time, they have to be forced to treat Miss Cheng, how can they listen to what they say?

Anxiously kicked his head under his feet, trying to persuade Song Zhancheng, but he was still glared at coldly, so he had to be obedient and said in frustration: "Yes!" ”