Text Chapter 133 Feng Tian was injured and Nangong Jin rushed to the Snow Mist Camp
When the sky was dark, Nangong Jin got up early, changed into a battle robe, and walked out of the camp.
Outside the tent, dozens of iron cages were placed, and inside the iron cages were all red-eyed beasts, and as soon as Nangong Jin got a little closer to those iron cages, the beasts in the cages let out a chilling roar.
"Lord Wang, please be careful, many of our brothers were injured last night in order to catch these beasts. But what are these beasts going to do now? The guard asked.
"Starve them for a few days first, and let Yin Shaoxuan's army rest for a few days." Nangong Jin smiled faintly.
"What does that mean?" The guard looked at Nangong Jin with some puzzlement.
"Then you will understand. Now you rush to the Fengtian Holy Maiden and personally deliver this letter to the Holy Maiden. Nangong Jin commanded.
"Yes, Lord Wang!"
The guard took the secret letter from Nangong Jin's hand, turned to leave, and headed towards the place where the Snow Mist Clan rested.
Feng Tian stood in an open space, quietly looking into the distance, a gust of wind blew, and Feng Tian's body shook slightly.
"Holy Maiden, it is very windy here, Holy Maiden, please go back to the camp to rest." The maidservant Qinglian walked towards Feng Tian and draped a thick cloak over Feng Tian's body.
Feng Tian turned his head and smiled faintly at her.
"Thank you, Qinglian, I want to be here for a while."
"Qinglian will accompany you." Qinglian said.
"No need, Qinglian, you go back and rest for a while, I'll just stay by myself." Feng Tian smiled at her.
Qinglian nodded, turned to leave, Feng Tian sighed softly, and sat down on a stone slab.
A Snow Mist Clan guard walked up to her, saluted her, and said a word.
"Holy Maiden, Prince Nangong Jin sent someone over, saying that there is a letter to hand over to the Holy Maiden."
"Well, I'll go over it." Feng Tian nodded, and followed the guard towards the Daqi envoy sent by Nangong Jin.
Feng Tian took the secret letter written by Nangong Jin himself from the man's hand, hesitated for a moment, opened the letter, looked at it, and immediately showed a faint smile on his face.
"Lord Jin is worthy of being the first wise man in Daqi, and he can actually think of this method. I bother you to go back and tell King Jin, Feng Tian thank King Jin for his help, and if you have the opportunity in the future, you will definitely repay you. ”
"Yes, the little one will go back and tell the prince."
The guard said, bowed to Feng Tian, and when he bowed his head, the guard quickly pulled out a dagger from his waist and stabbed at Feng Tian.
"Holy Maiden beware!"
Wei Qianshou happened to walk towards Feng Tian, and after seeing the man's movements, Wei Qian Kill was taken aback, and pounced towards Feng Tian, the shiny dagger slashed through Wei Qian's neck and stabbed into Feng Tian's arm.
"Third Brother Wei, Third Brother Wei!"
The guards of the Snow Mist Clan rushed over and attacked the Daqi people, Feng Tian didn't care that the wound on his hand was bleeding out, knelt on the ground, and vigorously covered the wound on Wei Qian's neck.
Someone in the Snow Mist Clan knew how to heal, and when he heard that the Holy Maiden was injured, the man hurried over and knelt in front of Feng Tian.
"Participate in the Holy Maiden, and let your subordinates heal the Holy Maiden's wounds." The man spoke.
Feng Tian glanced at the man and shouted, "Quick, let's stop the bleeding for Third Brother Wei first." ”
"Yes, Holy Maiden!"
The Snow Mist ran towards Wei Qiansheng, took out the medicine bag to stop bleeding, and sprinkled the white powder inside onto Wei Qiansheng's neck.
The wound on Wei Qian's neck was too deep, and these hemostatic powders alone couldn't stop the blood that was pouring out in a hurry, and the Snow Mist Clan was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, and Feng Tian's eyes were already moist.
"Third Brother Wei, Third Brother Wei, you can't be fine!" Feng Tian muttered in a low voice.
At this time, the Snow Mist Clan had already subdued the assassin Daqi man, and everyone tied him up firmly, escorted him to Feng Tian, and made him kneel.
"Say, Who are you? Who told you to assassinate our holy woman? A snow-mist guard punched the man in the back and asked.
"Humph!" The man turned his head, glared at the Snow Mist Clan, and then looked at Feng Tian.
Feng Tian got up, walked up to the Daqi man, and grabbed him by the neckline.
"Tell me, why on earth are you doing this?"
The man smiled coldly, and then he bit his tongue hard, then struggled a few times, and fell to the ground dead.
"Holy Maiden, this man committed suicide." A snow mist guard spoke.
Feng Tian let go of his hand and pushed the man to the ground, and then his eyes darkened.
"You must wake up Third Brother Wei."
"Yes, Holy Maiden, we will do our best to save Wei Sanxia." The Snowmist Clan nodded.
Feng Tian turned to leave, letting his arms still be stained with blood. She went into her tent, but fell to the ground from blood loss.
When he woke up again, Feng Tian was already lying on his bed. Qinglian sat on the edge of her bed, gently wiping the blood from her face.
"Saintess, are you feeling better? Just now, Mr. Xu had already mentioned that the saint had treated her wounds, and now the saint's injuries are no longer serious. Qinglian said.
"Third Brother Wei, how is he?" Feng Tian asked.
"Back to the Holy Maiden, Wei Sanxia's blood has stopped, however, Mr. Xu said that it will take a while for Wei Sanxia to fully recover."
"Well, as long as it can be recovered."
Feng Tian said, sat up from the bed, and wanted to get out of bed. Qinglian helped her and said.
"What is the saint going to do, tell Qinglian to do it, Mr. Xu has explained, the saint can't be hurt anymore."
Feng Tian smiled faintly: "Don't get in the way, I'll come down to do activities." ”
"Then let Qinglian help you." Qinglian said, holding Feng Tian.
Feng Tian walked to the tent door, stopped, and sighed softly. She really couldn't figure out why that Daqi person was so good at assassinating herself, Nangong Jin never knew about it, but that person couldn't have been sent by Yin Shaoxuan.
After thinking about it, she turned around and walked to the simple desk in the camp tent, and wrote a letter to Nangong Jin.
"Qinglian, the flying pigeon passed the book, and handed over this letter to King Jin for me."
Qinglian nodded: "Yes, Holy Maiden, please rest assured, Qinglian will go." ”
Qinglian walked out of Fengtian's tent with the letter, tied the letter to the leg of a carrier pigeon, and then released the pigeon.
The carrier pigeon flew to Nangong Jin with Feng Tian's secret letter, and Nangong Jin's eyes darkened after seeing Feng Tian's letter.
This king's army was actually mixed with spies, and he even assassinated Tian'er. It's a pity that Rong Zheng is not here at this time, otherwise this king would not be so tired.
Worried about Feng Tian's injury, Nangong Jin changed into a robe, got out of his tent, and rode towards Feng Tian.
The place where Feng Tian was located was not far from the place where Nangong Jin was camped, and it didn't take long for Nangong Jin to come to the place where the Snow Mist Clan was resting.
"Lord Jin!" A sentry from the Snow Mist Clan was taken aback when he saw Nangong Jin.
"Where is the Fengtian Holy Maiden now? How are her injuries? Nangong Jin frowned and asked.
"The saint should be resting in her tent at this time, and the villain should take King Jin over." The snow mist guard spoke.
"Hmm!" Nangong Jin nodded, and walked with the guard to Fengtian's tent.
Feng Tian couldn't have imagined that Nangong Jin actually abandoned his military generals and ran to him. She looked at Nangong Jin with a look of astonishment, and slowly moved towards him.
The snow mist guard and Qinglian glanced at each other and retreated together, Nangong Jin couldn't suppress his thoughts of Feng Tian anymore, stepped forward, and hugged her tightly in his arms.
"Tian'er, this king misses you so much."
Feng Tian gently pushed him away and smiled mischievously at him.
"Really? Then it took you so long to come to see me. ”
This was originally a joke, but he didn't want to let Nangong Jin take it seriously, he looked at Feng Tian with a look of chagrin, and said a word for a long time.
"This king doesn't want to leave you half a step, but you ......"
Feng Tian knew what he was going to say, she stretched out her hand, covered Nangong Jin's lips, and said softly.
"Don't say it, I'm joking with you."
"Tian'er, when your revenge is avenged, we won't be separated again, okay?" Nangong Jin looked at her pleadingly.
Feng Tian understood his intentions, but he really couldn't accept sharing Nangong Jin's love with another woman. She didn't answer Nangong Jin, just looked at him quietly.
"Why, don't you want to?" Nangong Jin asked.
Feng Tian smiled faintly: "Lord Jin, after all this is over, if you are willing to give up everything and wander the world with me, then I will promise you." ”
A trace of consternation flashed on Nangong Jin's face, he didn't know how to take the next words, so he could only look at Feng Tian with some sneer.