Your Majesty, don't worry

The sky was blue and boundless, he licked his chapped lips, and continued to look around, as if he really saw a group of red flame birds beside the blazing sun in the distance, he suddenly changed his tone and shouted loudly : "Withdraw! Withdraw!"

The soldiers in the city couldn't figure it out, they ran around for no reason, panicked, and there was a panic all around.

After a while, Duan Yan looked at the soldiers going away and said, "Young Master Su, tell me, what do you want?"

Su Qingbai chuckled softly, and said: "Take your precious silver fox, and accompany me to his tent to fetch the velvet grass."

Duan Yan looked at Su Qingbai, his expression moved slightly, he seemed a little sad, and said: "Is that person so worth your risk to get a weed for him?"

Su Qingbai ignored the topic, looked at him calmly, and said in a calm tone, "Accompany or not?"

"accompany!"

"tonight."

"It's up to you."

Su Qing smiled in vain.

At the same time, in the tent ten miles away in the east city, a man in a red robe was also laughing.It's just that the smile reflected in the lotus leaf wine in his hand was as cold as a knife.

"Then how could Su Qingbai stand with Duan Yan?" Wala said as he threw a porcelain bowl over and smashed it to pieces.

Sitting in the wheelchair, Qi Zhen lowered his head and smiled silly, and said in a hoarse voice: "It's okay, don't you have velvet grass in your hand? Just wait."

Vala remained silent, and the veins on the back of the hand holding the corner of the table bulged.A little soldier opened the tent door, and the wind blew by, the hem of Qi Zhen's robe was billowing like wheat waves, empty, without legs, a look of disgust rose from Qi Zhen's face, and before it could attack, Wala saw the clue and opened his mouth Said: "Emperor Daqi must use that kind of magic herb for his illness. He will definitely ask important people to fetch such an important thing. No matter who comes, this king will let him in and out."

He looked at Qi Zhen with interest again, and said, "I hope the emperor of Da Qi won't let me down."

The little soldier glanced at Qi Zhen cautiously, stepped forward and said to Wala respectfully: "My lord, Emperor Da Qi and that Mr. Su have left Quzi Kingdom and taken the official road and are on their way back."

"What did you say?" Vala stared wide-eyed, and was so angry that she squeezed the teacup by the table with one hand.

The cracking sound frightened the little soldier to lower his head, not daring to speak any more.

"Huh? I'm leaving now?" Qi Zhen's eyes flashed disbelief, and after a while, the waves in his eyes turned into darkness, "Send someone to find out if it's true or not."

"You don't need to say it, the king knows it too."

When Wala walked out of the camp, he turned back and said, "I don't care what kind of enmity you have with the emperor, as long as you can hold the emperor back and prevent him from interfering with me to take back the ten cities, I will surely Take you back to the Shatuo tribe to find a witch doctor to press a new pair of legs for you."

Qi Zhen picked up a piece of broken porcelain from the table with a smile, put it in his mouth and chewed it, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth a little bit, "You and I cooperate, there are only advantages and no disadvantages, if there is a chance, we can get rid of that little prince in Beijiang , and everyone is happy."

In the past few decades, countless people have been killed, and countless bloody and ferocious faces have been seen, but the man-eating madness on Qi Zhen's face made Wala shiver.After leaving the tent, the chill on his body could not subside for a long time.

Outside, the wind was blowing sand and soil, covering the sky and the sun, and Wala didn't know how long he stood there.He looked into the distance, with a look of disbelief on his face, "Could it be that they really left? It seems that compared with his own illness, Emperor Daqi cares more about the son of Beijiang."