The Dark Prince's Special Forces Concubine

Nangong Qi, who was holding Ali Jiujiu, raised his eyebrows and said, "Qingqing, in addition to being a martial arts master, I was also the top scholar of Nanshun Kingdom!"

How is it?! Awesome! Come and worship me!

Mu Qingqing knew that they had misunderstood what she meant.

He bared his white teeth at them and said, "Stop complaining all the time! When I come back, I'll give you guys some private lessons, and you'll realize how narrow-minded you are!"

"Hehe, brothers are blessed!"

Ali Jiujiu raised a pleasing smile and said softly, "Sister is an all-rounder! Her theoretical knowledge reserves are as vast as the ocean!"

Ye Nanli rubbed the soft hair on Ali Jiujiu's head and asked in a deep voice: "The culture that Qingqing mentioned is not consistent with what we have learned?"

When Ye Nanli said this, Su Yunhao's mind turned around, "Princess, the culture you are referring to is the same as the Arabic numerals you invented?"

Mu Qingqing grinned, with a glimmer between her eyebrows and eyes: "Yun Hao is really smart! Okay, now you all find a good seat and remember to fasten your seat belts!"

Like curious babies, a few people found a few adjacent seats in the front row and sat down.

With the qualified demonstration of Ali Jiujiu, the seat belts were finally fastened successfully.

When Mu Qingqing sat in the main driver's seat, his aura became sharp and he looked heroic.

Ye Nanli followed the instructions and sat in the co-pilot seat, staring intently at the operating steps of Mu Qingqing's index finger, and following the instructions while reciting them silently.

While operating various commands, Mu Qingqing explained the supporting functions to Ye Nanli. Her voice was clear, her words were crisp, and her logic was distinct.

Ye Nanli quickly immersed himself in Mu Qingqing's teaching. He had a strong learning ability and was quite adaptable.

Apart from the fact that he is not very fluent in some professional terms, he has strong practical skills and completed all indicators perfectly.

Of course, these actions are just simulated manipulations, and each action is within Mu Qingqing's control.

Some people who had suffered from motion sickness the first time they rode in a car, instead of feeling motion sickness after getting on the plane.

When the plane passed through layers of clouds, the starry sky outside could be seen through the transparent glass of the cabin, and everyone in the cabin suddenly became excited.

Several people suddenly felt that they could not see enough with their eyes, and their whole bodies seemed to be placed in soft clouds.

Zuo Si, who was sitting by the window, stared at the clouds outside and exclaimed excitedly to Zuo Si on the other side: "Brother, it's good to follow the master! He really takes us to the sky when he says he will take us flying!"

Zuo San clasped the handrail with his palm, "At that time, I thought that the master was just blowing the trumpet to take us to heaven just for the sake of face!"

Because the master doesn't know how to perform Qinggong, he seems particularly interested every time he sees us performing it.

Lin Feng, who was sitting in front of the third person from the left, once again regretted his decision to send the two of them to guard Mu Qingqing!

Why not send yourself?

Now it’s no longer the turn of Zuo San or Zuo Si to come in front of him and show off from time to time!

Sitting next to Nangong Qi was Ali Jiujiu, who looked like a lucky doll. The two of them were happily chatting about various topics related to Mu Qingqing.

During their conversation, Nangong Qi discovered that Xiaojiu's speech and behavior were extraordinary.

His insights into some in-depth topics are quite unique, comparable to those of the palace tutors.

Personally, I think that even the talented and learned Grand Tutor of Nanshun State may not be as knowledgeable as Xiaojiu.

At that moment, he was extremely happy about Xiaojiu and wished he could stick with him twelve hours a day.

The straight-line flight time from Shengjing City to the Takkar Prairie in Beimo Kingdom is about three hours.

It was already the end of the hour of the Ox when we arrived at the border of Takkar Steppe.

Mu Qingqing parked the passenger plane at the city gate square of the garrison border town of Ketun.

The propellers of the passenger plane were quite loud, especially in the quiet night.

After Mu Qingqing stopped the plane, she first turned off all the light beams on the passenger plane.

After opening the cabin door, he quickly jumped to the ground with them.

While the soldiers defending the city have not yet reacted, the passenger plane was taken back to the system space.

Soon after they stood still, they were surrounded by a group of soldiers with knives.

"Stop! Who are you? What are you doing here so late?"

One of them, who looked like a small leader, walked to the front of the team, pointed the tip of his knife at Mu Qingqing and others, and shouted loudly.

Ye Nanli walked up from behind Mu Qingqing, his aura icy cold, "Let General Cheng come out to see me!"

"Your Majesty! It's really you!"

When the centurion Chen Tieniu saw Ye Nanli, he almost cried with joy, "It really is the prince who has come! Brothers, open the city gate!"

At this moment, they were like the icy winter ice seeing the warm sun of summer, finally realizing that their suffering had paid off.

"What's going on?" Ye Nanli looked at their reactions and felt that something big had happened in the army.

"Your Majesty, General Cheng was ambushed by the leader of the Savage Tribe a few days ago while trying to save nearby villagers. He has been in a coma since he was rescued and has not woken up yet."

Chen Tieniu spoke in a very anxious tone, and his face showed anxiety. It seemed that General Cheng meant a lot to them.

"Let's go, take the king there!"

Ye Nanli pursed her sexy, thin, red lips tightly, it seemed that she was still late.

It seems that it was because of my absence that the enemy took advantage of the opportunity.

General Cheng was an expert at leading troops into battle, following his own orders, charging into battle bravely and fearlessly.

But if he, a straightforward person, were to be stationed alone on a border, something could easily go wrong.

Once the enemy uses some despicable tactics to lure him (the method of inflicting pain on the enemy, the method of provoking the enemy, luring the enemy deep into the territory, retreating to advance...), he will definitely fall into the trap!

Mu Qingqing held Ye Nanli's hand with her small hand and said softly: "Ali, don't worry! I'll take care of everything!"

A sigh escaped from Ye Nanli's tightly pursed thin lips, and his big sweaty hands tightly grasped Mu Qingqing's small hand, and he followed Chen Tieniu's footsteps.

Fortunately, I have Qingqing! Fortunately, I caught up!

The group quickly rushed to the city lord's mansion. General Cheng's family, young and old, all lived in the backyard of the city lord's mansion.

As the commander-in-chief, Ye Nanli moved into the City Lord's Mansion and only asked for a courtyard in the middle as his home.

The living conditions of soldiers on the frontier were very difficult. Ye Nanli was sympathetic to his subordinates. In addition, the national treasury was not full, so he saved as much as he could.

The other vacant courtyards were allocated to several generals around him for living.

When several people arrived outside General Cheng's yard, they could faintly hear the suppressed crying of a woman coming from the yard.

Chen Tieniu tapped the gate twice with his index finger, "Madam, the prince is here!"

After a while, there was a rustling sound of clothes being tidied in the yard.

"Tie Niu, who did you say is here?"

After opening the gate, Mrs. Cheng appeared outside the gate with a haggard face, and her lifeless eyes looked at Chen Tieniu with special excitement.

"Madam, the prince is back!"

As Chen Tieniu spoke to Mrs. Cheng, he moved his feet, exposing Ye Nanli behind him to her.