"Princess?" Dark Seven exclaimed, he thought Feng Jiutian was injured.

Feng Jiu grabbed his heart, trembling all over, "I'm fine......"

Dark Seven couldn't care about so much, so he helped her and went straight to the tent where Dong Yi was.

Dong Yi is anxious.

He ordered someone to support Nangong Ling, and suddenly saw Feng Jiutian's pale face, remembering her extraordinary relationship with Nangong Ling, and hurriedly asked.

"Miss Feng is injured?"

Feng Jiutian shook his head slowly.

Dong Yi was not at ease, looking at the two, one was pale, and the other was hit by an arrow in the leg.

"I'll call the doctor." As he spoke, he hurriedly called someone to summon him.

Feng Jiu leaned down for a while, and finally got used to the sharp pain in his heart.

"General Dong, when I was bandaging the wounded just now, I found something." She took a deep breath, and the words were clear, making Dong Yi's face unbearably serious.

Dong Yi hurriedly asked, "What's the matter?" ”

"The arrows used by the barbarians exploded because they brought a cloth bag, and the contents were saltpeter."

Dong Yi had never heard of it, and his expression was slightly confused.

Feng Jiutian continued to speak.

"Saltpeter is a material used by alchemists in the Western Regions, and if it is in the right ratio with sulfur and charcoal, it will explode when it encounters open flames......"

Dong Yi is also looking for the reason for their heavy casualties this time.

Now when I heard her words, my spirit was shocked, and I immediately understood the importance of what Feng Jiutian said!

Feng Jiutian continued: "This kind of thing is dangerous. ”

"General Dong had better clean up the battlefield as soon as possible and find out the remnants of the saltpeter bag, otherwise if it encounters a fire source again, it will still explode twice."

Dong Yi's face immediately became solemn, "Thank you Miss Feng for mentioning it, I will be unforgettable with the tens of millions of people and soldiers in Huacheng!" ”

Saying that, Dong Yi started to let people do it.

After a pause, he thought of something, "Miss Feng, is there a way to restrain it from exploding?" ”

What should we do with these things being so dangerous?

"Water, moisture can make saltpeter hard to explode, but these things have value, so it's best to keep them by knocking them into a dry box."

Feng Jiutian's voice became softer and softer.

Dong Yi listened carefully, and hurriedly thanked him, and with a wave of his hand, he called an adjutant and handed over the matter to him.

Just finished the order, but saw the dark seven startled, "Wang ......"

In front of Dong Yi, Dark Qi remembered the special identity of Feng Jiutian, if the two of them talked in private, he would not have to estimate it like this.

He stepped forward with a solemn face, but saw Feng Jiu's eyes closed, and his heart tightened at the moment, "General Dong, she fainted, where is the doctor?" ”

Dong Yi didn't have time to suspect it, but when he saw Feng Jiu leaning back, he leaned back on the chair behind him, his brows were still twisted, and he was already unconscious.

He couldn't sit still, so he hurriedly went out to call someone in person.

……

When Feng Jiutian's consciousness returned, his eyes hadn't opened yet, but he knew that he was moving.

When I opened my eyes, I saw the street scene rushing past from the corner of my eye.

"I'm awake, I'm still a long way to get back to the house." A low voice came from overhead.

Feng Jiutian realized that his position was a horse.

And she was being clasped by one hand, sitting on her side on the horse, half of her face against the strong chest of the man who embraced him.

Listening to the voice, she could also hear who it was.

"Nangong Ling ......"

She reflexively wanted to struggle.

"Don't move, unless you want to fall off your horse."

Nangong Ling's voice was still cold, but the hand holding her waist tightened a little.

Feng Jiutian naturally knew the consequences, and half of his body was so stiff in his arms.

It's just that all this makes her a little confused.

Why was she held in Nangong Ling's arms?

Why did Nangong Ling do this?

Her sleepy eyes were instantly clearer because of this thought.

Perceiving the quietness of the person in her arms, Nangong Ling slowed down the horse's pace.

He led his troops into battle, but in a matter of time, he captured Marton and others.

As soon as he came back, he saw Dong Yi in a hurry in the tent.

When I asked, I knew that something had happened to Feng Jiu.

Fortunately, the situation was not serious, and Feng Jiutian was just unconscious.

But he was nervous in his heart, so he only hurriedly handed it over to his subordinates, and immediately ran to the house with Feng Jiutian.

Unexpectedly, this was only halfway back, and Feng Jiutian was already sober.

The two were speechless and had different thoughts.

At this moment, Feng Jiu had only one thought in her heart, that is, with her relationship with Nangong Ling, it was impossible for this situation to have any old feelings rekindled.

What's more, there is no old love between them at all......

After being silent for a long time, Feng Jiutian finally saw the house arranged by Dong Yi.

The horses also slowly stopped.

Feng Jiu breathed a sigh of relief, and this strange posture of the heart could finally be over.

She was just about to jump off Nangong Ling's arms, but who knows, Nangong Ling suddenly picked her up and jumped off the horse directly from the horse in a horizontal hugging posture.

Feng Jiu was startled, so frightened that he subconsciously grabbed the clothes on his chest.

Nangong Ling's expression did not change, and with her, he was about to go to the house.

"You...... Put me down. Feng Jiu leaned and let go of his hand.

Nangong Ling's footsteps paused slightly, and he lowered his eyes to look at the ten bones that had been messed up with his clothes, and the ten bones that had been withdrawn were distinct and extraordinarily slender.

Feng Jiutian's hands are very beautiful, she has been dealing with medicinal herbs all year round, and she attaches great importance to nursing.

After all, for a doctor, the most important thing is naturally the hand.

"There are too many people, I don't want to ......"

Feng Jiutian didn't notice his gaze and said to himself.

However, the second half of the sentence "I don't want people to see what they have to do with each other" was not finished, but Nangong Ling had already hugged her and strode into the courtyard.

He was accustomed to silence, but he used his actions to refuse Feng Jiutian's request.

"When this king took you through the long street of Huacheng, as long as everyone saw it." He said indifferently.

Feng Jiu choked, unable to say anything at all.

In the end, Nangong Ling put her outside the house where she lived.

"What's wrong with your body?"

Feng Jiu frowned and was silent for a moment before saying, "It has nothing to do with you." ”

The atmosphere was silent for a while.

The expression on Nangong Ling's face remained the same, and other than that, there was no other expression of dissatisfaction, as if he had connived at Feng Jiutian's offense.

However, Feng Jiu's heart was complicated, if it was according to the past, Nangong Ling would definitely be angered by her words.

"His Royal Highness King Sheng and Miss Feng are here."

Just when the atmosphere became more and more strange, Dong Yi, who came back together, broke the atmosphere with a smile.

Feng Jiutian reacted, didn't say a word, opened the door and went in directly.

Nangong Ling stood still for a long time before turning around and asking with a cold face, "Why did General Dong come back too?" ”

Dong Yi was embarrassed.

Is this to blame him for ruining the atmosphere between the two?