Waiting for the protagonist to cry today [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 30. The Story of Finding Her Husband 14

Jian Yunqiao paused, just when Qi Heng thought he could say something.

The guy said gratefully: "My lord, you are really a good person."

Qi Heng: "..."

Damn, so angry.

He led people out of the palace, gritted his teeth and said, "Fang Zhengting asked me to take care of you, don't think too much about it!"

This king never misses you. If you die, I will be very cool after you are gone, son of a bitch!

Jian Yunqiao: "I would like to thank the lord, but what did the lord tell His Majesty to persuade His Majesty?"

He was really curious, is the perverted emperor so easy to talk to?He didn't believe it.

Qi Heng frowned, leaning on the carriage, not looking at Jian Yunqiao's face, reprimanded: "What do you care about so much?"

Jian Yunqiao, who was bullied again, shrank back into the car honestly: "Oh, then I won't ask."

"I said you." Qi Heng might be used to being angry, the two sat in the carriage, and the wheels of the carriage circled around, and the hawkers' cries came from the side of the road.

Jian Yunqiao: "What?"

"Do you really like General Fang?" He still asked, is it funny? He also thought he was funny.

It turns out that the prince can also gossip, Jian Yunqiao asked back: "A man like him, whoever marries him, wouldn't he like him?"

He is magnanimous, he can accept himself regardless of the past, he is responsible and courageous, he is actually very gentle, sometimes a bit of a rogue, but it is actually very interesting for a man who has always been serious to play tricks in front of you.

Compared to Fang Zhengting, isn't he less worthy of being liked if he plots against others?

Qi Heng knocked him on the head: "Don't show such an expression!"

This kind of appearance is uglier than crying, and some self-loathing look is a headache to watch. He still likes the heartless look of the little drug boy, which is more pleasing to the eye than the current ghostly look.

Jian Yunqiao patted her head that didn't hurt, "Oh, okay."

When he returned home, he simply packed up and saluted, and then went to the outside of the pass with the prince. The journey to the outside of the pass was far away, but because the prince of Yunjin took the place of the emperor's driving, he was full of style, escorted by the imperial army.

When the distance to the outside of the customs was approaching, many officers and soldiers had a reaction of dissatisfaction, even Qi Heng was not immune.

Many people suffered from vomiting and diarrhea, and lost their appetite. An experienced military doctor asked people to put soil into the food, and comforted everyone: "Eat it, and it will be fine in two days."

Among these people, only Jian Yunqiao didn't react at all. He was used to returning to his hometown, oh no, he was born and raised here, he should eat and drink without being affected at all.

Qi Heng said enviously: "This king sees that you are used to being heartless, so you don't feel uncomfortable?"

Jian Yunqiao vomited like this when she saw him, and she still didn't forget to hate herself, and said honestly: "Is it because you have too many thoughts that you feel uncomfortable?"

Qi Heng: "..."

What's the matter, little brother?

When he finally arrived at the barracks, Qi Heng threatened him: "Everyone will come to welcome me later, you just wait for me and don't move around!"

Jian Yunqiao nodded: "Okay."

This border fortress city is majestic and majestic. The city gate slowly opened, and the leader Fang Zhengting came out first. He was wearing a red armor. The hard armor shone coldly in the sun, and he returned to the battlefield. The blood and murderous aura on his body was so strong that thousands of people could notice him at the first sight.

Qi Heng proudly said: "I see, I'm here to pick up my king."

Fang Zhengting came over on a horse, got off the horse, and walked straight over. Under Qi Heng's gaze, he stretched out his hand and skipped him, and took Jian Yunqiao's hand directly: "The climate at the border is different, do you feel uncomfortable?"

"..."

For a moment, there was a deathly silence.

The lieutenant looked sideways and coughed to ease the awkward atmosphere, cheerfully relieved the atmosphere, and led the crowd to dismount to welcome the prince: "The little prince has traveled thousands of miles to drive himself, it's been hard work, please come to the city."

Qi Heng stared fixedly at Fang Zhengting holding Jian Yunqiao's hand, and finally said angrily: "I have to trouble General Fang to lead the way!"

Fang Zhengting looked sideways at him, as if to say, "Are you legless?"won't go by yourself?

This kind of sarcastic look is too much for a person, let alone the arrogant little prince.

"Hmph." He flicked his sleeves: "Go to the city!"

After entering the city, because the war was still going on, the city couldn't welcome them in a big way. Fortunately, Qi Heng is not a dandy, so he simply chatted with the generals and had a drink.

Fang Zhengting left the table very early, Jian Yunqiao found out that this place seemed to be Fang Zhengting's empire, and no one gave face here, let alone the little prince who came today, he even suspected that even if the emperor came in person That's it.

He went to the room where Fang Zhengting lived. Although the two of them did not say that they were newlyweds, it was still a parting. Fang Zhengting buried Jian Yunqiao with his hands up and down. The man's strong body was like a wall of iron and steel. On his neck, he frowned: "lighten."

His voice was always quiet, with a bit of the mountain mist-like clarity of the early cold, Fang Zhengting kissed his lips, and when Jian Yunqiao was kissed in a mess, he heard Fang Zhengting's voice It echoed in his ears with a hoarse voice: "Madam, you have worked hard."

Jian Yunqiao narrowed her eyes and smiled slightly, and he bit the mark on Fang Zhengting's shoulder again, biting hard, deepening the scar, just know that I worked hard, you have to remember me, and you can't forget me in the next life.

In the middle of the night, when the enemy army attacked, Fang Zhengting got up and led the troops to go. He touched Jian Yunqiao's head: "Stay in the room and don't go out."

Jian Yunqiao nodded obediently, and he reminded: "General, pay more attention to safety."

The two of them didn't have much time to part, and Fang Zhengting left. After he left, Jian Yunqiao continued to sleep but couldn't fall asleep. His body was a little sore. He sat up, and his washed body was covered in bruises and purples. Traces of love.

He put on his clothes and was about to go out, but the door was pushed open from the outside. It was a soldier: "Madam, please follow me to a safe place."

"Did the general ask you to come?" Jian Yunqiao asked while sitting by the bed

"Yes, Ma'am, please leave quickly." The soldier replied, he seemed to come here in a hurry, very eager.

"Didn't the general tell the prince to pick me up? Why did you replace me?" Jian Yunqiao stood up and walked towards the window.

"The lord sent his subordinates over here, madam, look..."

Jian Yunqiao opened the window instantly, there was a guard outside, he wanted to call for help, but the man's reaction was faster, he quickly walked behind Jian Yunqiao and slapped him unconscious, then looked at Jian Yunqiao's face: "I'm sorry. "

The Tiyue Clan's attack came quickly and fiercely. They fought against Fang Zhengting for several years, and finally captured several cities when Fang Zhengting returned to the capital. Wherever he went, no army could stop him.

Fortunately, they also made full preparations for this night attack. An army of the Tiyue clan was gradually exhausted after being chased and killed by the soldiers led by Fang Zhengting.

"Luther, let's retreat." A soldier of the Tiyue clan said to the general

The general known as Luther hooked his lips and smiled: "Retreat, the other side should have succeeded."

Unexpectedly, although the Tiyue Clan was coming fiercely, it was so easy to defuse. His eyes were red, and Fang Zhengting's knife tip was dripping with blood.

The lieutenant general was also in a mess, he panted heavily: "General, do you want to pursue the victory?"

"Don't chase after the poor." Fang Zhengting's eyes were dark, and suddenly sharpened: "Go back."

The city is in chaos

There was a traitor among the soldiers, and Jian Yunqiao disappeared under layers of precautions. Everyone knew the importance of this lady to the general. If the general came back, who would survive among the guards?

Qi Heng was sitting in the city, and people disappeared right under his nose, this is tantamount to a slap in the face!

Suddenly someone shouted from below the city: "Central Plains listen up, open the city gate and let us in, or we will kill this man!"

Some soldiers saw Jian Yunqiao who was being hugged by the Tiyue tribe at the city gate, and their expressions changed drastically: "Go and invite the prince!"

Qi Heng came forward quickly, and saw Jian Yunqiao being imprisoned with a pale face, he said: "Let him go, my king spares you!"

"The prince of the Central Plains?" The Tiyue tribe said in unfamiliar Chinese: "Open the city gate, or we will kill him!"

There was a muffled thunder from the sky, big drops of rain fell down, Jian Yunqiao was completely soaked, and the tattoos on his back began to emerge again, he didn't know what he smelled, and he started to cough violently.

The general of the Tiyue Clan was startled, he and the people behind him chatted in whispers for a while, then suddenly laughed: "God really helped me to Tiyue Clan!"

Someone brought a box, and a worm with a hook crawled out of the box. The worm ran towards Jian Yunqiao with a purpose and pricked his wrist.

The general said to Jian Yunqiao: "This is the blood scorpion of our Tiyue clan, you are a traitor of our Tiyue clan, and you actually took refuge in the Central Plains and were poisoned by the blood scorpion, you won't live for half a month!"

Jian Yunqiao clenched his hands tightly, and suddenly thought of the scene in the demon palace, he smiled wryly, so, can't he escape after all?

People from the Tiyue Clan were smashing the city gate, because Jian Yunqiao was in their hands as a hostage, the soldiers did not dare to do anything.

Someone came to Qi Heng's side: "My lord, you ordered to release arrows, you can't ruin the border defense for a man!"

Many soldiers have been injured and died because of this. As a prince, he has an obligation and cannot have personal affairs.

Qi Heng's eyes were bloodshot, he gritted his teeth as he looked at the Tiyue people who had been attacking the city, "Fire the arrow."

With an order, the soldiers in the city began to fight back, and Jian Yunqiao was under the city, so naturally there was no one to protect him, arrows were scattered like densely packed needles.

Suddenly, there was the sound of a sword piercing into flesh and blood, and the blood splashed all over the ground. Fang Zhengting killed the surrounding Tiyue clansmen by himself, and hugged Jian Yunqiao who was on the verge of falling.

In a posture of protecting with all his heart, there were arrows pierced into his back and legs, and he seemed to be unconscious, but he stroked Jian Yunqiao's face, wiping away the rainwater on Jian Yunqiao's face with his rough fingertips, he saw Seeing the red eyes of the little daughter-in-law.

"Don't cry." He said hoarsely

Jian Yunqiao took a deep breath. He touched the blood on Fang Zhengting's back. It flowed endlessly. His tentacles felt hot and humid. Tears fell like beads. Suddenly, he saw the leader of the Tiyue Clan holding a Attacking Fang Zhengting's backyard with the long knife, his pupils dilated, but at this moment, he didn't know where the strength came from, and he pushed Fang Zhengting away.

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