Ning Xiyue didn't speak, she only felt a little panicked in her heart, although she knew in her heart that Feng Huayin was not good at this time, she was worried about herself, but seeing her pretending to be indifferent, her nose was sour, and her eyes quickly flushed a little red.

"I don't need you to ask about the affairs of my county lord, where did my county lord come from so much ability to poison them to death, you think about it? Is your royal physician a dead man? Can't even cure this little poison? Zhang Cheng saw that his county lord was questioned like this, and he was a little unhappy, and he said quickly.

There was a little disdain in his words, and then he glanced at the imperial doctor of Fuchen slightly, didn't this mean that the imperial doctor was incompetent!

"yes, you imperial doctor is stupid, aren't you? This is too useless, earlier our county lord saved your princess, not only did he get a word of thanks from you, but now you are dead and people are to blame our county lord, you are really easy to bully when we are pastoral! ”

"Is it easy to bully and wait for a few days to know, our general has already rushed to the border pass, and the army of the imperial court is also being pulled, we can't let them take a look at it."

Zhang Cheng and those people listened to Zhang Cheng's words as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, they all knew in their hearts that there were few of them at this time, and it was not appropriate to do it, but there was no way, who could see the county lord of their country being bullied like this! They're not fools either.

"I'm sorry, our Muyue people are straightforward and fast-talking, I'm afraid there is no way to go around the bend like this with several generals in Fuchen, if it weren't for the eighth prince to ask, the county lord almost forgot that the county lord had just experienced a life-and-death struggle, whether you believe it or not, today's affairs have nothing to do with the county lord, and the county lord and you just want to go to the Baha tribe."

Ning Xiyue glanced at those Fuchen people lightly, with an extremely deep solemnity in those eyes, and then looked at Feng Huayin with some understatement, "If you don't want to take the county lord with you, the county lord can go, anyway, General Zhang's people also have the ability to protect the county lord." ”

She is not a person who likes to be abused, she originally stayed for Feng Huayin, but she has never found the opportunity, but the gossip has been pulled out a lot, she is not so shameless, and she has to stay after these people are angry with her openly and secretly.

"Speaking of which, just now my county lord has experienced a life-and-death crisis, but General Ben knows that the reason why General Zhou handed over the county lord of Zhaoyue to the protection of the eighth prince is because he believes that the eighth prince has this ability, but the eighth prince has repeatedly put me in danger to the county lord, I don't know how the eighth prince will explain? Or is the Eighth Prince ready for war? ”

Zhang Cheng even met Feng Huayin's cold eyes at this time, but he was afraid that it was because of his heart, he didn't look at it much, thinking that he was afraid that he would also have stage fright! After all, Feng Huayin's cold eyes are not something that no one is afraid of.

Feng Huayin's heart trembled slightly, and he looked at Ning Xiyue, who was silent, with some surprise, and saw that his face was really a little pale, and his original face was also a little flawed because of the shallow scar on his face.

He glanced at the horse behind Ning Xiyue again, and suddenly seemed to understand something, and the worry in his heart became much heavier, but he didn't say anything, and let those people who accompanied Fuchen urge him.

Zhang Wei looked worried on the side, his heart was up and down, the prince shouldn't have a seizure on the spot! These people really don't have any eyesight, and they didn't even notice that the prince was angry.

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nbsp; He looked at Feng Ming next to him helplessly, and his eyes that wanted to cry without tears seemed to say, buddy, this time we are afraid that we are going to do something big with the prince.

"We didn't promise to protect your county lord, so the life or death of your Zhaoyue county lord has nothing to do with us." A high-pitched voice came out of Fuchen's ranks.

Feng Huayin's face suddenly darkened a little, but he was still patient, and secretly told himself in his heart that he couldn't be impulsive, once he made a move here, Fuchen's side would soon find all kinds of excuses to deal with him, and he couldn't let Xiyue fall into such a predicament.

Ning Xiyue saw Feng Huayin's face so black that it could drip ink, and knew the forbearance in her heart, so she also frowned a little.

She quickly pulled out the saber from the waist of a Muyue soldier next to her, swung it twice as fast as she could, and then crossed in front of Feng Huayin, the tip of the sword pointed at the Fuchen soldier who had just spoken.

Suddenly, her beautiful eyes quickly grew a hellish dead aura, and her body was also filled with a heavy murderous aura, like a battle-hardened general.

Suddenly, Fuchen's pupils shrank a little, and they didn't know how to face this Zhaoyue County Lord for a while, and looked at Feng Huayin one by one, as if they were waiting to give orders.

It's just that these people are afraid that they are wrong, Feng Huayin's heart is full of how to be alone with Ning Xiyue for a while, how to ask what happened.

"What, scared? Death is very simple, the lord of this county rarely makes a move, but you should feel honored to die in the hands of the lord of this county, and besides, the lord of this county shā rén has always been simple and fast, and the silver needle is much faster than poison. Ning Xiyue was like a rakshasa from hell, and her eyes were a little more solemn.

Ning Xiyue had never been afraid of those people in Fuchen, if it weren't for Feng Huayin's relationship, how could she show mercy to these people.

"The county lord of Zhaoyue laughed, since this king promised the county lord to protect the county lord to the Baha clan, naturally he will not lose his word, and you are not allowed to embarrass the county lord of Zhaoyue in the future, otherwise, this king will not be forgiven." Feng Huayin also took out the sword in Zhang Wei's hand and quickly cut off an arm-thick wooden pillar next to him, as if he was demonstrating.

"Yes, since the eighth prince has said so, the county lord is not good to say anything more, the county lord is frightened and rests for a while, you want to come and discuss it, and after half an hour, Zhang Wei will come and inform the county lord." Ning Xiyue threw the long sword in her hand to Zhang Cheng, turned around and prepared to leave.

Fuchen and those people breathed a sigh of relief, if Ning Xiyue didn't leave by herself, they even had a feeling that Ning Xiyue was going to be in front of their Eighth Prince.

It's just that Ning Xiyue stopped again when everyone put down the big stone in their hearts, "The flames of hell will always burn, I don't know when it will burn on whom, but it's okay, after all, the flames of the two countries fighting should be what you should get used to." ”

Originally, Ning Xiyue did not support the war between the two countries, after all, the people were bitter and the people were suffering, but these people repeatedly challenged her bottom line, and she was really angry, at this time, she couldn't even care about Feng Huayin's face, anyway, the two were still "hostile" now.

With Ning Xiyue's departure, Zhang Cheng also led the people he brought over to follow Ning Xiyue, including the tent for Ning Xiyue to rest.