After Feng Yi came back from the poison abyss, he sent the letter written by Feng Qing back to Yaowang Valley along with the colorful strain, but Feng Nuannuan didn't say anything about the news of Feng Nuan's death, but only sent back the news to inform Yaowang Gu that all his family members were dead.

After coming back, Feng Yi brought back the news from the Medicine King Valley.

It had been four days since they entered the Xiao family, and Feng Qing didn't expect that there had been such a big change outside.

"The news that the second prince brought to you said that the Southern Song Dynasty and the Southern Ming Dynasty had united and launched an attack on the Southern Ling Kingdom, and now seven cities have been captured so far." Speaking of this, Feng Yi's expression was also a little excited.

"Is it Song Shi and Nangong quicksand?" Feng Qing didn't expect her father and second brother to move so fast.

"Yes. Mr. Song Shi secretly went to the Southern Song Dynasty and the Southern Ming Dynasty. ”

Feng Yi brought her back a total of three letters.

The first letter was opened by her just now, detailing how Feng Gang was persuaded by Feng Qi to get out of the Ten Punishments, and how he waited for Ling Fengcheng in Nanling Imperial City for five days before killing him. Of course, now Feng Gang is also seriously injured, but he is already on his way back to the Medicine King Valley.

Feng Qing listened to Feng Yi's words while opening the second letter.

The second letter was written by Feng Zhao himself, which probably explained how Feng Zhao let Song Shi go to the Southern Song Dynasty and the Southern Ming Dynasty privately, and how the Yaowang Valley and the Southern Song royal family reached a deal.......

"Huh? Nangong quicksand has already sat on the position of the head of the Nangong family? Still have such a big say in Nanming? ”

It was written in his heart that Song Shi personally went to Nanming to see Nangong Quicksand, and he didn't even say the conditions of Yaowang Valley, and Nangong Quicksand meant that Nanming promised to join forces with the Southern Song Dynasty to attack Nanling.

The expression on Feng Qing's face suddenly became a little weird.

"The relationship between these two is really good!"

Maybe it's not entirely accurate to say this, but the exact statement should be that Nangong Quicksand is really good to Song Shi!

However, after browsing the entire letter, Feng Qing admired her second brother's strategy even more.

How long has she been away from the Medicine King Valley, and her second brother has already changed the pattern of the continent.

Even if Nanling is not destroyed this time, he will be bitten off a piece of meat.

At the end of the envelope, there was this paragraph: "Little Wu, the Nanling Rebellion will definitely attract the attention of Syracuse, and then you can take the opportunity to do what you want." No matter what, be sure to protect yourself. The second brother will wait for you to return safely. ”

Feng Qing's eyes were suddenly hot.

It turned out that the second brother had deployed so much to attract the attention of Syracuse!

That way, she'll have a greater chance of sneaking into Syracuse!

"Second brother...... I'll be fine. Feng Qing's chest was sore, but a wave of happiness surged from her heart.

She is really lucky to be loved by so many people in this life.

How could she be willing to die......

The corners of Feng Qing's mouth hooked, and she continued to open the third letter.

The third letter was another piece of news that Feng Qing already knew.

In the Nanling Rebellion, the Nanling royal family quickly appointed the second prince Ling Xiaofeng as the crown prince, and urgently asked for help from Syracuse, and set the wedding date between the saint of Syracuse and the new prince of Nanling, and the wedding day was three days later.

According to the time when the letter was written and the time delayed on the road, it turned out to be the day after tomorrow.

"Ji Wuxue, what is this called? Is it okay if you don't have fish or shrimp? Feng Qing sneered.

Nanling is now being jointly attacked by the Southern Song Dynasty and the Southern Ming Dynasty, and even if it can be carried out, it will inevitably reduce its national strength. In this case, Ji Wuxue is still willing to use Ji Wu to marry Nan Ling, and it is also embarrassing to hold Nan Ling, an ally, alive or dead.

But also, now that the situation in the Southern Four Kingdoms is clear, if Ji Wuxue does not stabilize Nanling, her ambition is estimated to have nowhere to put it.

"I'm actually, some of them are starting to pity Ji Wu."

has such a mother-daughter relationship, all the biological mothers who are based on interests, Ji Wu is already destined to jump into the deep pit.

Qin Mufeng didn't speak, standing aside and watching the chess game, hearing what Feng Qing said, it was rare to express his thoughts.

"The path is your own choice. The wretched will have something to hate. ”

"That's just as well." Ji Wu has lived in a much better environment than her since she was a child, when she was in exile, Ji Wu had no worries about food and clothing in the Arctic royal family, and once Ji Wu was an enviable lady of the sky.

You must know that when Feng Qing saw Ji Wu for the first time, she also felt that Ji Wu was as unattainable as a Nine Heavens Fairy.

Now that the two of them have almost dropped, it can only be said that they are their own choices.

Feng Qing read the three letters, turned into ashes and scattered them before turning his head and picking up chopsticks to eat.

In order to save Xiao Bowen, she was busy for the second half of the night, and it was already morning, so she had something to eat to fill her stomach, and the group of them planned to leave Xiao's house today.

"You should know all this news, Seventh Master?"

"You know when you sleep."

That's the time of the front and back feet.

Feng Qing felt a little better in her heart. At least in terms of news about the Medicine King Valley, the speed of their Medicine King Valley's news circulation channel would not be much slower than that of Cangming Pavilion.

"Seventh Master doesn't plan to let Nan Qin interfere?"

Qin Mufeng held the chess game with one hand, looked at Feng Qing slightly sideways, his eyebrows were provoked on the Internet, and he was a little charming.

"Does Qingqing want Nan Qin to interfere?"

What does this mean?

Obviously talking about business, but Qin Mufeng used this gesture to lure her to say this, which made Feng Qing's heart turn around.

Qin Mufeng got the news when she was sleeping, so she woke up and said to her what if she didn't give a dowry?

At that moment, she had just woken up and reacted a little slower, but now she was very agile, so she would not be easily trapped by Qin Mufeng.

"This matter naturally has to be decided by you, Seventh Master. The regent of Southern Qin is you, not me. I don't count. ”

took a bite of bamboo shoots, and the delicious taste that spread in his mouth in an instant made Feng Qing's eyes narrow, like a well-fed little fox.

"Naturally, Qingqing has the final say, and mine is yours. Qingqing, the future princess regent, can of course be the lord of the regent. ”

"That's the future, not the present." Feng Qing just didn't answer Qin Mufeng's words.

It's not that easy to fool her.

A smile flashed in Qin Mufeng's dark eyes, and then he pretended to sigh helplessly.

"It seems that it is really not easy to marry the princess regent home."

"That's nature. I'm expensive. ”

Feng Qing raised her eyebrows at Qin Mufeng: "If the regent wants to marry, then let me see how sincere your sincerity is, and then I will think about whether to be your regent princess." ”

"Then I thank the future princess regent, and I am willing to give Xiao Wang a chance."

As he spoke, both of them were amused by the other's pretended deep attitude.

Feng Qing stretched out her hand and grabbed Qin Mufeng's neck, and didn't care that she had just eaten the vegetables on her mouth, and she looked at Qin Mufeng's face: "This is a reward." The mighty Lord Regent. ”

Feeling the greasy touch on his face, Qin Mufeng raised his eyebrows, put down the chess game, reached out and grabbed Feng Qing's arm, and with a sudden pull, he took the person into his arms, and then lowered his head to choke the little mouth that was just making a fool.

"This is punishment, future lady regent."