Lin Yingxiang was the only one in the audience who was in a bad mood. Perhaps, it can be regarded as the dew behind her, after all, the dew is also the one who knows her thoughts.

Lin Yingxiang's obscure gaze looked back and forth between Murong Jun and Heshuo Red Wolf, and his hands holding Tang Pozi were a little hard.

What a reckless man Rondir is! There is courage and no strategy, and there is more than enough success and failure!

Forget that the assassination was not assassinated, and indirectly sent a powerful ally to Murong Jun, it was simply stupid!

Lin Yingxiang thought about this, and his heart was on fire to the extreme.

"Why don't you stay on the grassland for two more days and then go back? It just so happened that we were also discussing some things. ”

Beggar Gaocha proposed.

When Heshuo Red Wolf heard this, he seconded the proposal: "Yes, although the person who released the dark arrow on Miss Lin has not been found out yet, we can also be sure that it is Rondell who is acting as a demon in the dark." The king of the Northwest stays here, and we can discuss how to deal with Rondeir. ”

Murong Jun pondered for a moment and looked at Lin Yingxue.

Lin Yingxue nodded and said, "Yingxue listens to the prince, and it is all up to the prince." ”

Murong Jun said, "Then it's a nuisance." ”

Qiyan Gaocha waved his hand and said, "The king of the northwest is too polite when he says this, come here." ”

He commanded aloud: "Prepare a tent for the king of the northwest and the ladies of his house." ”

"Wait!"

Lin Yingxiang was restless at this time, and he didn't want to stay in this vast grassland at all, and he didn't want to look at Murong Jun and Lin Yingxue every day, so he immediately shouted.

As soon as the words fell, the eyes of everyone in the tent looked at her and fell on her.

Among them, the expression of the beggar Gao Cha was slightly unhappy.

He said lukewarmly: "Is there anything wrong with Concubine Xiang?" ”

Lin Yingxiang was secretly annoyed by the attitude of begging for a high cha, but he didn't dare to show it on his face, showed an apologetic smile, and said softly: "I'm feeling unwell, and I want to go back to the palace first, so I won't stay here with everyone." ”

Murong Jun twisted his eyebrows, but quickly let go.

He glanced at Lin Yingxiang and said, "Then you can go back to the palace first." ”

After the words fell, he looked at the dew drops on the side, and said lightly: "Take care of your master." ”

Luzhu hurriedly responded respectfully: "Yes, the slave obeys, please rest assured." ”

Qiyan Zhen'er couldn't help but say: "She went back alone, what if she was attacked on the road?" ”

She didn't care about Lin Yingxiang's life or death, she just didn't want Lin Yingxiang to cause trouble to Murong Jun.

And when Lin Yingxiang heard Qiyan Zhen'er say this, her eyelids jumped, and she couldn't help but scold in her heart for "being nosy".

On the viewing platform before, it was also Qiyan Zhen'er who had many things, so that Lin Yingxue escaped by luck, and now Qiyan Zhen'er is in charge of her going and staying, which is really enough to make people angry.

Lin Yingxiang tugged at the corners of his mouth and said casually: "There are also palace guards, it will be fine." ”

She knew in her heart that Rundil was in the same boat as her, how could he send someone to attack her.

However, these words could not be said in front of these people.

At this time, Qiyan Zhen'er snorted sarcastically and took her eyes away coldly.

Lin Yingxiang looked at Murong Jun, with a slight imperceptible apprehension in his eyes.

She was worried that Murong Jun would change her mind because of Qi Yan Zhen'er's words.

Murong Jun's expression was pale, and there was no fluctuation in the emotions on his face.

"I'll let Linzhi send you back."

Lin Yingxiang's heart was relieved, and at the same time, a dark color crossed his eyes.

Murong Jun still trusted Linzhi as much as before.

It couldn't be better.

At this time, Lin Zhi also hugged his fists and commanded: "The subordinates must deliver the concubine of Hunan to the palace safely." ”

"Hmm."

Murong Jun responded, and said slowly: "After sending the people back, you will come back again." ”

"Yes, then the subordinate will escort Concubine Xiang to leave first."

Murong Jun nodded.

Lin Yingxiang bowed, glanced at Murong Jue, and said softly, "Then the concubine will leave here." ”

After the words fell, he said hello to Lin Yingxue again, and then left with Dew Drop and Linzhi.

In the tent, Qiyan Gaocha asked Qiyan Zhen'er to take Lin Yingxue to visit the neighborhood, and the men went to the horse pen.

When the arrangements were made, the people went out of the tent.

At this time, snowflakes were floating outside, Lin Yingxue looked up, looked at the snow white falling in the sky, and only felt that this scene was picturesque.

"Do you need someone to get you an oil-paper umbrella?"

Qiyan Zhen'er asked lukewarmly on the side.

Lin Yingxue was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood that she might have misunderstood something.

She smiled, shook her head and said, "This snow scene is very beautiful, if you hold an umbrella, you will lose your mood." ”

When Qiyan Zhen'er heard this, she glanced at her more, then withdrew her gaze and didn't say anything more.

"Come with me."

Lin Yingxue bowed her head slightly, glanced sideways at Murong Jun next to her, then smiled, turned around with Tang Pozi in her arms, and left with Qi Yan Zhen'er.

Murong Jun looked at her back, and the expression in his eyes was gentle and delicate.

Qiyan Gaocha instructed the soldiers stationed around him, and said, "Bring a team to follow to protect the princess and the prospective princess of the Northwest King." ”

"Subordinates receive orders."

When Murong Jun saw this scene, he couldn't help but say to Qiyan Gaocha: "The leader of Qiyan has a heart. ”

Qiyan Gaocha waved his hand, his expression was solemn, and said, "We can't let Miss Lin have an accident on our grassland anymore." ”

……

The grassland was even more cold, and Lin Yingxue, under the guidance of Qiyan Zhen'er, walked around for about an hour, and then it was cold.

She clenched the soup woman in her hand, who had no temperature, and sucked her hot and sour nose.

Qiyan Zhen'er's face was also red from the cold, but the whole person's state was as usual, as if she didn't feel cold.

Lin Yingxue saw it in her eyes and felt surprised, and couldn't help asking: "Princess Zhen'er, aren't you cold?" ”

Qiyan Zhen'er glanced at her sideways, her expression was still faint, but she explained: "Our people on the grassland often eat beef and mutton, and compared to you Central Plains people, they are not so afraid of the cold. ”

Lin Yingxue was surprised, seeing that the other party had a touch of imperceptible pride on his face, his eyes softened, and a little smile overflowed under his eyes.

"I see."

Qiyan Zhen'er said: "I've almost taken you around here, let's go, let's go back." After a while, you will be frozen and cold, and the prince will feel distressed again. ”

Lin Yingxue: "......"

She glanced at Qiyan Zhen'er and secretly felt helpless.

This girl obviously cares about her, but she has to add such a sentence in a weird way, isn't this intended to misunderstand?

Fortunately, she already knew that the other party was a cold-faced and hot-hearted person.

Lin Yingxue was worried about Miaoqin's injury, and after returning to the station, she followed Qiyan Zhen'er to her camp.

When the two entered, a maidservant girl stood guard by the bed, and when she saw them, she hurriedly curtsied.

Qiyan Zhen'er waved her hand to get her up, and then asked, "How is she?" ”

"I woke up once, but she wasn't very conscious, and after I gave her medicine as the doctor instructed, she fell asleep again."

"Is there a whisper?"

It was Lin Yingxue who asked this sentence.

The maidservant replied, "Yes." The doctor came to see it and said that it was because he was frightened and had some fever. ”

"Fever?"

Lin Yingxue raised her eyebrows and walked over quickly.

I saw that Miaoqin lying on the bed had no blood on her face at all, her lips were dry, and her eyebrows were tightly twisted.

Obviously, it is not solid in sleep.

Lin Yingxue stretched out her hand and gently probed Miaoqin's forehead, and sure enough, the temperature of the skin touched by her palm was a little hot.

"I'll prescribe some more medicine."

Hearing this, the maidservant immediately said, "You say, I'll help you prepare." ”

Lin Yingxue reported the names of a few medicinal herbs.

The handmaid answered and departed.

Lin Yingxue sat down gently on the edge of the bed, looked at Miaoqin's pale face, and couldn't help but sigh.

At this time, the voice of Qiyan Zhen'er sounded on the side.

"This time, your maid was injured because she saved you, and the root cause is that our Qiyan and Heshuo tribes are not defended enough, and I apologize to you."

Lin Yingxue was stunned, raised her head in some surprise, and looked over.

Did such an arrogant beggar really apologize to her?

Lin Yingxue only felt a little incredulous, and when she looked over, she happened to bump into Qiyan Zhen'er's somewhat awkward expression.

After a pause, he couldn't help but smile.

"Princess Zhen'er doesn't have to be like this, if you hadn't reminded me in time, I'm afraid Yingxue's life would have hung by a thread."

Qiyan Zhen'er didn't say anything more.

Lin Yingxue retracted her gaze, turned her head, and saw that Miaoqin's eyelashes trembled, and she had a tendency to wake up.

She was overjoyed, waited for a while, and sure enough, she saw Miaoqin slowly open her eyes.

"Miaoqin, are you feeling better? Is there anything else that is uncomfortable besides the wound? ”

Miaoqin opened her mouth, but she didn't make a sound for a while.

Seeing this, Lin Yingxue hurriedly got up, poured a glass of water in person, and then helped her lean against the head of the bed.

Miaoqin didn't want to be served by her master, so she stretched out her hand from inside the quilt and took the teacup.

After drinking, I felt much better in my throat, and tried to speak: "Thank you, Miss." ”

The tone was still weak.

Lin Yingxue sighed and said, "It's all at this time, and you're still so polite as me." ”

After the words fell, he asked her about her physical condition again.

Miaoqin said: "In addition to dizziness, only the pain of the wound is uncomfortable." ”

Lin Yingxue grabbed her hand and said with pity: "I hurt you this time." ”

Miaoqin shook her head slowly: "I can save Miss's life, the slave is very happy." ”

When Lin Yingxue heard this, she had mixed feelings.

Pursing her lips, she said, "You have a fever, and dizziness is caused by fever." I've prescribed you medicine, and you should feel better after you drink it later. ”

Miaoqin nodded and said again: "The slave maid has worried the young lady. ”

Lin Yingxue didn't say anything, looked at Qiyan Zhen'er, and said, "The leader of Qiyan has already ordered someone to arrange our camp, and I will let someone send Miaoqin over now." Yingxue is here to thank Princess Zhen'er for letting her tent out and providing us with convenience. ”