His Royal Highness is a grieving little daughter-in-law, but he is not an understanding little maid.

Moreover......

That day, Fuxing came out to speak, his eyes were red and red like a rabbit, and the whole person was haggard.

What the hell is going on!

Ay!

Sitting on the ground, Changqing held his chin and looked at the sky outside the door.

I don't know if Fuxing can eat well these days!

Turning his hand and touching the duck on the side, Changqing sighed again.

There is a sense of déjà vu that the husband is gone, leaving his wife and children behind!

Duck Duck ......

Something did happen to the Pingyang Army.

To be precise, it was Yang Ziling who came back.

There were seven or eight swords in his body, and his life hung by a thread.

In the past few days, Su Qing has stayed up in the barracks day and night, just to treat Yang Ziling and fully monitor his recovery.

.

She is just a Chinese medicine doctor, not a surgeon, and she is not good at knife wounds, let alone surgery.

Yang Ziling was a little to the right of his chest.

is obviously going to die, but no other doctor is allowed to look at her except her.

At that time, seeing Yang Ziling, who was still dead in the flesh and blood, Su Qingzhen was distressed and wanted to shoot him to death with a brick.

I couldn't do it in a hurry, so I had to pour Yang Ziling a pot of sweat medicine and invite Qin Su here.

The injuries on Yang Ziling's body are indeed not suitable for military doctors, because military doctors can only see them in vain, and they will not operate.

Just look at it in vain.

As soon as Qin Su came, Su Qing asked Fuxing to clear the camp.

Qin Su went in with a worried face.

Four hours later.

He walked out with a miserable and hellish expression as if he had been struck by lightning.

As for what happened, no one knows.

After the operation, after being in a coma for five days, Yang Ziling finally opened his eyes weakly.

Fuxing excitedly shouted to Su Qing, "Master, master, Brother Yang is awake!" ”

Yang Ziling frowned slightly.

Lao Tzu a hammer!

I wasn't stabbed to death by the enemy, but I was about to be shocked to death by Fuxing.

Sheng Wulian glanced at Fuxing, Yang Ziling rolled his eyes and said, "Give me a drink." ”

Su Qing was dealing with military affairs next to the table, when he heard that the brush in his hand shook, he turned over, jumped out directly from the table, and flew to Yang Ziling's bed.

Pulled a chair and sat down, raised his hand and touched Yang Ziling's forehead, not burning.

Breathing a sigh of relief, Su Qing smiled and said, "It is said that the scourge will last for thousands of years, and it is really good." ”

Yang Ziling's injuries were so serious that he didn't dare to get up, so Fuxing fed him two spoonfuls of water.

Yang Ziling glanced at Su Qing, "I really disappointed you!" I've said a long time ago that people like us are going to live a long life. ”

After a pause, Yang Ziling grinned.

"You are thinking about my family heirloom, you must be reluctant to die if I don't die, I am thinking about you, I must not see you die, I can't bear to die."

Su Qing glared at him, "If it weren't for that person's blindness and failure to hit the vital point, your special mother would have died a long time ago, and you would still be messing with Lao Tzu." ”

Yang Ziling smiled, turned his head to Fuxing and said, "Go get the burning knife!" ”

Fuxing looked at Su Qing inquiringly.

Su Qingqing Yang Zi ordered, "What kind of wine to drink, be careful of your wounds!" And live two more days. ”

Su Qing angrily reprimanded Yang Ziling.

Yang Ziling suddenly looked at Su Qing with affection in his eyes, "I'm injured, are you worried about dying?" Look at this little look, my eyes are swollen like quail eggs, cry, tsk, I really feel sorry for me. ”

Su Qing raised his hand and slapped Yang Ziling's head.

Yang Ziling immediately had an expression on his face that he was about to return, "Ah, my wound!" Really, the most poisonous woman's heart! ”

Su Qing sneered, "Please, your wound is not on your head!" ”

After a pause, Su Qing changed his words again, "Forget it, your brain ulcer is not a day or two!" ”

After Yang Ziling was seriously injured, he couldn't hold back his spirits, glanced at Su Qing, and was about to open his mouth to speak, when his eyes suddenly closed and he fell asleep.

The corners of Su Qing's eyes twitched, "Your uncle!" ”

Got up and clicked on his toes, flew back to the table, and continued to work on the official documents.

saw that Fuxing was cautiously and sneakily leaning over to Yang Ziling's side, and stretched out his hand to probe the tip of his nose.

"What are you doing?"

Fuxing's fingers shrank, and he straightened up with a sigh of relief, with a serious face, "I'm afraid that he will be angry with his master." ”

Su Qing......

Angry Yang Ziling?

It's one of the top 10 wishes in life.

Thinking that she Su Qing is invincible, brave and invincible, a strange woman who combines wisdom and force, but ......

The brain circuit can't turn over her father and mother, the medical skills can't turn over Qin Su, and the bickering can't turn over Yang Ziling.

Whose life does not have a few mountains.

Which young man has an easy life!

Glancing at Yang Ziling angrily, Su Qing lowered his head and continued to read the letter in his hand.

Blood-stained letters.

It was brought back from Nanliang by Yang Ziling desperately.

In the frontal battlefield between Nanliang and Daxia, her father Pingyang Hou fought in full swing, winning one battle after another, Mo said that the soldiers of Nanliang were beaten by him and cried and cried, and even the elephants fled from the battle.

Everyone thought that Pingyang Hou was resourceful and brave and good at fighting, but except for a few henchmen and generals, no one knew that Pingyang Hou was no longer in the barracks.

sneaked into Nanliang secretly with Yang Ziling, and I don't know how to get these letters back.

As a result, Yang Ziling was chased by the killers on Nanliang's side halfway back, and he almost died.

These letters are basically in the handwriting of the same person.

As for the content......

After flipping through the last letter, Su Qing took a deep breath and got up.

"Let's go, let's go into the palace."

The Imperial Study.

On a summer night, the hot wind blew through the verandah and into the door of the imperial study.

Wrapped in this hot wind, there was also Su Qing who went in together.

The lights were bright, and the emperor yawned.

"What's so important about this late hour?" After drinking a cup of strong tea, the emperor tried to sober himself up.

Su Qing stood a foot away, holding the letter paper in both hands.

"Father, the letter brought back by Yang Ziling, the son found it."

Gonggong Fu immediately looked stunned, took the letter and handed it to the emperor.

At the beginning, Yang Ziling suddenly returned to the Pingyang military camp in a dangerous way, and it was difficult to speak under serious injuries.

The only strength he had was used by him to strongly ask not to be treated by a military doctor as long as Su Qing.

As a result, everyone knew that Yang Ziling came back with top-secret news, but they didn't know what he brought back.

The emperor suddenly woke up, took the letter and read it.

While looking at it, he casually asked, "Where did you find it?" ”

After all, looking at the quantity, a thick stack, if it is not really treacherous, it should be easy to find.

"Yang Ziling's soles are made of these letters." Su Qing looked at the emperor and said quietly.

When the words fell, I saw the emperor's hand holding the letter, which was firm and sturdy.

Stunned, he raised his eyes and looked at Su Qing.

Su Qing couldn't help but smile and said seriously: "If it weren't for Fuxing saying, I feel that Yang Ziling has grown taller on a trip, and Erchen wouldn't have imagined that he would sew the letter directly into the sole of his shoe." ”

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