Hey!How dare you take me as a substitute

Heng Mingshi had a complicated expression: "What do you care about?"

Feng Qi's expression was serious: "Yes!"

Heng Mingshi: "I don't believe you, I just feel that there are some things that don't need to bother the general, especially small and trivial matters like this, just leave it to the Yingwei to handle."

Feng Qi: "The emperor does trust Yingwei more."

Heng Mingshi: "..."

Heng Mingshi raised his hand, squeezed Feng Qi's hard face, and said with a smile: "General Feng, why do I smell a sour smell?"

Heng Mingshi: "General, do you know what is the most important thing to become my eagle guard?"

Feng Qi: "Loyalty."

Heng Mingshi shook his head: "No, I don't believe in verbal allegiance."

Feng Qi: "..."

Heng Mingshi took out a small jade bottle from his sleeve pocket, shook it in front of Feng Qi's eyes, and said, "All the Eagle Guards have taken this poison. The poison occurs every half a month, and only one medicine can relieve it. Only I have the formula of that kind of relieving medicine. If you don’t take the relieving medicine for more than half a month, the poison will attack, and the whole body will be in severe pain when the attack occurs. Ordinary people can only last for a day or two at most before they can’t stand it. The Eagle Guard training If you are well-trained and have a good physique, you can last about seven or eight days. Even if you can endure the pain, your body will not be able to bear it, and you will suffer to death..."

Heng Mingshi laughed at himself: "So, there is no such thing as trust or disbelief, it's just a way to control it... What are you doing?!"

Before he finished speaking, Heng Mingshi felt that his hands were empty, and the bottle that was dangling in his hands was snatched away by Feng Qi!

Heng Mingshi couldn't snatch it in time, so he saw Feng Qi quickly uncork the bottle with his fingertips, and poured it into his mouth with his head up!

A red pill in a bottle was just poured into Feng Qi's mouth. Heng Mingshi quickly picked his mouth, but saw Feng Qi's Adam's apple rolling up and down, and swallowed it without hesitation. !

Heng Mingshi:! ! !

Heng Mingshi: "Feng Qi! Are you crazy!"

Feng Qi grabbed Heng Mingshi's hands that wanted to open his mouth, pulled Heng Mingshi's head over, and said with a smile: "Just such a thing can make the emperor trust me, it's worth it!"

Heng Mingshi: "..." I feel complicated.

Heng Mingshi couldn't pretend anymore, and asked: "Is it sweet? The sugar pills I bought from the Yancheng market, many children crowded around the small shop to buy them."

Feng Qi: "..."

Heng Mingshi looked at Feng Qi's suddenly sluggish expression, a little funny, but also a little angry: "What are you thinking about? Grabbing poison to eat? Who is so stupid as you? What if it's not sugar, but Is it real poison? Do you really want to be controlled by poison for the rest of your life? You are my great general, and you have to travel frequently. If you didn’t bring it with you, or lost it, what should you do? Burn yourself to death?”

The more Heng Mingshi talked, the more afraid he felt, he couldn't help but punch Feng Qi on the shoulder: "Don't be so reckless in the future!"

Feng Qi: "..."

Heng Mingshi: "Did you hear that?"

Feng Qi's expression was obviously disappointed: "Observe."

After a pause, Feng Qi said again: "Could it be that the emperor was deceived by someone? This candy is not sweet, but a bit bitter."

Heng Mingshi: "No, I've tasted it before, but it's so sweet, it seems to be coated with honey."

Feng Qi: "..."

Heng Mingshi: "..."

Hold!Can't really take it wrong!

Heng Mingshi hurriedly turned over his sleeve pockets, while shouting at the system in his mind.

System: "...The man did not eat sugar."

Heng Mingshi: "The antidote is quick!"

System: "But there is no antidote for this medicine."

Heng Mingshi:! ! !

System: "I told you before you bought it."

Heng Mingshi came back to his senses a little: "Is this the medicine I bought in the system mall?"

System: "Did you forget? There was an event in the mall before, and all products were [-]% off."

Heng Mingshi: "..."

Heng Mingshi: "How do I remember that I only bought one medicine that day?"

System: "Congratulations to the host, I finally remembered."

Seeing Heng Mingshi's ugly expression, Feng Qi thought that he had been poisoned with no solution, and sighed in his heart, "Could this be God's will?"

"emperor……"

"This is fatal..." Heng Mingshi couldn't help crying out: "Quick! Turn around! Military doctor! Find a military doctor!"

Feng Qi was about to do so, but suddenly felt his body start to heat up, and at the same time, there was a strange warm and dry feeling rising from somewhere under his abdomen!

Feng Qi: "..." This feeling... seems to be...

Feng Qi looked down at Heng Mingshi, and saw that the other person's expression was flustered and his eyes were erratic, but he didn't look like he was worried about his life, but he seemed to be worried about something else...

such as……

Feng Qi felt the fierce effect of the medicine, and felt that his vision was a little blurred, and he could only see Heng Mingshi sitting in his arms.

Damn it!Why are you still moving around?

Feng Qi quickly hugged Heng Mingshi's waist to prevent him from moving around on the horse.

Heng Mingshi thought that Feng Qi was afraid, and comforted him: "Don't worry, it's not poison, it's just a little...torturing, maybe very tossing...but we can't toss here!!! We have to find a place first!"

"Your Majesty... Feng Hao... Am I going to die?" Feng Qi felt the changes in his body, and he had already guessed what medicine he had taken, but he pretended not to know, and stretched out his arms to hug the person in his arms tightly, He almost pressed his whole body, pressing the opponent on his own and the horse's back, leaving no room for the opponent to struggle at all.

"Feng Hao...I seem to be poisoned...It's so uncomfortable..." Feng Qi took the opportunity to put his hand into Heng Mingshi's clothes.

Compared to Feng Qi who started to feel hot all over, Heng Mingshi's skin temperature was much lower. Feng Qi originally just wanted to take the opportunity to eat some tofu, but in the end he got better at it and was reluctant to leave.

However, Heng Mingshi feels completely the opposite. The current Feng Qi is like a burning furnace, and the place touched by Feng Qi's palm is like being scorched by flames. Heng Mingshi can't help but think of She dodged, but found that she was completely pressed between the horse's back and Feng Qi by Feng Qi, and there was no room to hide at all.

Heng Mingshi couldn't push Feng Qi away with all his strength, the horse was jolting, and Feng Qi looked a little confused now, if he pushes someone off the horse with too much force, then something really bad will happen.

Heng Mingshi had no choice but to comfort Feng Qi with a gentle voice, while reaching out to touch the horse's reins, thinking in his heart to talk to the marching troops first, and find a place to rest for a while, but Feng Qi obviously didn't give him this chance, the two The hand that only reached into his clothes moved around, and quickly took off Heng Mingshi's clothes smoothly.

Heng Mingshi was startled: "No! It will fall!"

Feng Qi bit Heng Mingshi's ear lightly, with a hoarse voice: "If Feng Hao is worried about falling off the horse, he can clamp it tighter..."

"What!..." Heng Mingshi barely took a look at the current posture of the two of them, a little tangled: "Put... between you, or between the horse?"

Feng Qi: "..."

Feng Qi bit Heng Mingshi's chin, and said in a vicious tone: "Feng Hao is still thinking about horses now?"

Heng Mingshi: "It's not a question of whether you want it or not, it's a question of choosing a front or back posture!"

Feng Qi: "...I want to look at your face."

Heng Mingshi had originally planned to cooperate and put his foot on Feng Qi's shoulder, but when he heard this, he instantly seemed to be poured a bucket of ice water over his head, his heart was cold, and he was proud of being hooked by Feng Qi The brain that was moving was also instantly sober.

"What do you want to see?" Heng Mingshi asked coldly.

Feng Qi had been forced to feel uncomfortable by the effect of the medicine, and failed to notice the change in Heng Mingshi's attitude. Hearing this, he replied honestly: "I want to look at your face..."

Heng Mingshi: "You think beautifully!"

really!This person is still thinking about this face that is similar to the national teacher! ! !

Heng Mingshi's jealousy got on his head all of a sudden, he turned around on the horse's back, and sat on the saddle with his back facing Feng Qi.

Feng Qi didn't care too much, his little emperor loved to fight against him from time to time, and he seemed to have a big temper, but he never really rejected him.

Seeing that Heng Mingshi's back was facing him, Feng Qi simply turned to kiss Heng Ming's back of the neck.

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The wasteland is vast and sandy, and there is no limit at a glance.

The dragon rides the black hair Yang, and the golden saddle symphony sounds.

The iron hoof galloped past, and the ups and downs shook endlessly.

The treasured sword is back in its sheath, and the black clothes are folded into gold robes.

He holds a glass bead in his mouth and dials a white needle in his hand.

The sharp edge is stained with white dew, hidden in a deep place.

The long whip and the forbidden area startled the trembling sound.

The horse travels from morning to evening, and the golden saddle is wet with tears.

……

Heng Mingshi and Feng Qi rode together, wrote poems in the wilderness, and galloped on the horse all the way, without delaying the trip at all.

When night fell, under the guidance of the system, Heng Mingshi led the army to a bunker on the wasteland—it was a huge rock.

The stone is here, blocking the wind and sand on the leeward side, leaving a shadow, and leaving a shelter for caravans traveling to and from the desert.

The army will spend the night here.

Different from the sweltering heat of the day, the night in the wasteland is cold, accompanied by howling winds. The wind rolls up the yellow sand and rubs it against each other. From a distance, it sounds like someone is singing at night, or like someone singing at night. Someone is howling.

There are rumors that the "song" that sounds at night in this wasteland is a requiem given by the desert to the bones that were buried here, and a gospel song for those wandering souls who died in battle and whose souls could not return home.

Hundreds of years ago, the wasteland was not a wasteland, it was the border of several countries, wars often broke out just to fight for this piece of land, and countless soldiers were killed or injured.

Later, the soil here was gradually desertified, and the desertification began to spread in all directions and gradually expanded. Everyone found that these deserted lands were soft and easy to sink, unable to nomad, let alone plant, and easy to encroach on fertile land. So they started to stay away from these yellow sands, and built high walls, trying to keep the yellow sands out of the city.

And because this place has become a wasteland, the battle between the several countries has stopped. Although there will be some friction from time to time, it is far from as intense as before.

Heng Mingshi leaned against Feng Qi's arms, picked up a handful of yellow sand with both hands, and couldn't help but sigh as he watched it slip from his fingertips: "Is this a dangerous wasteland, or a blessed land of freedom? I really can't tell." .”