After Ye Qianchen announced that he would return to the barracks with Ji Ruoqing, all the dragon and tiger army bowed their heads and showed meaningful eyes.

They had guessed it a long time ago, and they were not surprised at all about Ye Qianchen's decision.

Only Yu Doctor Cui, who was out of the situation, looked blank, especially after hearing that Ye Qianchen only left ten dragon and tiger troops to accompany him to continue collecting medicine, Yu Doctor Cui felt that the whole day was going to collapse.

Looking at Yu Doctor Cui’s shrinking eyes for fear of death, Ji Ruoqing said unbearably: "Your Majesty, you should give him ten more Dragon and Tiger Army troops. The difficulties and obstacles on this road are unclear. You have to save Yu Doctor Cui’s. Safe... Aye..."

Ye Qianchen glanced at Ji Ruoqing with concern, stopped talking nonsense, and said without hesitation: "Okay, then ten more Dragon and Tiger troops will be left for you, and the rest will follow me back to the barracks."

"Yes!" The Dragon and Tiger Army responded uniformly, but Yu Doctor Cui was excited to not know whether to thank Ye Qianchen or Ji Ruoqing.

However, this gratitude was lost in the loud response of the Dragon and Tiger Army.

When getting on the horse, Ji Ruoqing wanted to ride on her own, but found that the symptoms of the wind-cold became more and more serious. She felt that her mind was so dizzy and heavy that she felt sleepy all over her body.

Ye Qianchen saw her standing by the horse for a long time without stepping up. She walked over and took a look. She half-squinted her eyes, on the snow-skin porcelain muscle, her slender and thick black eyelashes fluttered gently on her cheeks. Casting two crooked crescent shadows, the bright apricot eyes that used to be fascinated at this time, and the feeling of sleepiness was immersed in it.

Ye Qianchen was overjoyed, but asked calmly, "What's the matter?"

"Head... Snee... dizzy..." Ji Ruoqing blinked, and felt her eyelids heavier and she couldn't lift it up, and she felt dark when she looked at Ye Qianchen in front of her.

The corners of Ye Qianchen's lips hooked slightly, but his expression was very serious and caring and asked: "Then you can still ride a horse?"

"..." Ji Ruoqing didn't have the energy to answer Ye Qianchen again, only feeling that his voice in her ears had become a buzzing sound, and the whole world was spinning around, only to fall to the ground on the spot.

She held the reins tightly with her slender hands, and wanted to step on the horse.

But the foot seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't lift it half a minute.

Ye Qianchen was secretly happy in his heart, and continued to pretend to be indifferent and said faintly: "Look, you can't ride a horse like this, how can this be good..."

"Hmm..." Ji Ruoqing's head was dizzy, she only felt that there was a buzzing sound in her ears, it was difficult to hear what Ye Qianchen was saying, let alone understand.

Ye Qianchen sighed in embarrassment, and after serious thought for a moment, he put Ji Ruoqing into his arms and said quietly: "Since this is the case, the lonely will show compassion and take you on the same ride..."

Ji Ruoqing couldn't hear anything at all, she just felt dizzy, and now suddenly there was a place to lean on, solid, powerful and spacious, her eyes narrowed a little, and she snorted comfortably.

The corners of Ye Qianchen's lips couldn't help but lifted up, and even the dragon and tiger army on the side accidentally saw them, and they all bowed their heads not to look at them again, for fear that they would not live long if they knew too many secrets.

Ye Qianchen hugged Ji Ruoqing and turned on his horse, holding a small ball in his arms. He had never felt so satisfied.

Even when the news of the victory came from the front line, he had never been so happy.

Ye Qianchen couldn't help raising his whip to speed up, a heart leaping in a gallop, he could hear the little man in his arms scream, and immediately slowed down the reins, and walked slowly.

Just being happy about herself, she almost forgot that the horse's back was too bumpy. She was exposed to the cold and uncomfortable, so she should go slowly...

The Cui Yu Physician, who was left behind and watched Ye Qianchen and his group leave, showed a thoughtful look. After seeing Ye Qianchen's cautious back, the doubt in his eyes gradually disappeared, and he had a awakening like a divine enlightenment.

No wonder no wonder...!

It's just... Soon Yu-Doctor Cui, who was worried about the country and the people, frowned tightly again, muttering "How is this good?"

Since the disappearance of Ji Meiren, Wang hasn't been close to female sex, as if he had lost interest in women.

As it is today, it really confirms the rumor that the king has lost interest in women circulating in the palace.

It's just...The king has no heirs yet, so who will inherit the general rule of the night kingdom from now on...

Yu Physician Cui sighed in the dust raised by the horseshoe, until the back of Ye Qianchen and Ji Ruoqing riding together disappeared in the fluttering wind and dust.

...

I rode a fast horse when I went, and it took only half a day.

But when he returned, Ye Qianchen considered Ji Ruoqing's body to be uncomfortable, slowed down, and when he returned to the barracks, it was completely dark.

Ye Qianchen got off the horse and found that Ji Ruoqing had been leaning on his arms and had never moved. The original white cheeks were now abnormally flushed, and his eyes closed tightly.

Touched her forehead again, almost taken aback.

It was so hot.

Ye Qianchen cursed secretly, put Ji Ruoqing on the soft couch in the military tent with a calm face, and immediately sent people to the general camp to call all the doctors.

"Run all over for me! Kill Wushe, the slowest runner!" Ye Qianchen coldly gave the order to die.

This posture was even more troublesome than when he was ill himself. The soldiers were shocked, so he hurriedly invited the doctor, for fear that he would become the slowest one.

Ye Qianchen was a little worried. These doctors were not imperial doctors, but some doctors who were temporarily found in neighboring towns were set up in the barracks, and it was enough to treat the rough men in the barracks with knife wounds, sword wounds and club wounds.

But Ji Ruoqing is a girl with such a delicate body. I don’t know if these folk doctors can take good care of her...

Ye Qianchen already regretted not bringing back Yuyi Cui together. It would be fine if more soldiers died after taking the medicine a few days later.

All added up are not as precious as the person in front of them.

Ye Qianchen's faint gaze fell on Ji Ruoqing's face with her eyes closed. She frowned tightly, but she slept extremely unsteadily. The crow's eyelashes kept fluttering and trembling, and she didn't know what was in the cloud and mist in her dream. Have some nightmares.

It's probably burnt a little confused.

Ye Qianchen was silent, stretched out a hand to stroke her smooth forehead, a piece of it hot.

But he had just returned from riding the horse with his hand holding the rein, blowing a lot of cold wind, it was very cold, maybe it could cool her by touching her forehead.

Ye Qianchen didn't know much about medicine, just thinking like this, but fortunately the doctors came soon.

It was late at night, these people were not completely dressed, they were dragged into Ye Qianchen's military tent, and they thought it was Ye Qianchen who was ill and hurriedly panicked like this.

Seeing that Ye Qianchen was okay, a group of doctors were quietly relieved.

But when he heard Ye Qianchen's cold voice, he said like Hell Shura: "I will see that even the adults are completely healed within three days, otherwise...you don't have to live anymore."

The stern and severe tone made the doctors' heart that sank with a sigh of relief just now lifted up again, even higher than before.

Everyone looked at Lian adults lying on the soft couch.

But an opaque blue silk tent covered the people tightly, revealing only a jade-white wrist, and there was a snow-white veil on this wrist, which was obviously coming across the veil. Take the pulse.

"..." The doctors looked at each other embarrassedly, and they all understood the doubts in their eyes.

This is really even the lord...? Why does this hand look like a girl's hand...?

Could it be that Wang Jun concealed Jiao, even adults covered it for him...

Or maybe even the adults were originally a girl's house...?

All doctors have their own guesses for a while, and the degree of excitement depends on each person's imagination.

Ye Qianchen stared at the group of doctors who were standing silly, seeing them so stubbornly, wishing to chop them all off.

But he doesn't know how to heal, and now he has to rely on them to treat Ji Ruoqing.

He had no choice but to ease his expression, but still urged coldly: "You guys don't get your pulse...?!"

"Yes, yes." The doctors stopped the imagination in their minds, and put all kinds of wonderful dog-blood stories behind them, and quickly stepped forward to give Ji Ruoqing a pulse.

The story may be very moving, but they all have to save their lives first...

Ye Qianchen felt a little relieved when he saw that they took the pulse, wrote the prescription, or put his head together to discuss it seriously.

Hearing from these doctors, it was just high fever and sweating caused by wind and cold. With a few doses of medicine and a good rest, it is probably better than half within three days.

As for whether it can be done well...no one dare to pack a ticket.

Ye Qianchen also knew that the wind and cold couldn't be so fast. The previous threat was just to force these people to pay attention to it. That's why they can see that they are now discussing prescriptions very carefully and cautiously.

"Wang, there is an emergency military situation." Ye Qianchen was standing by, and suddenly General Zheng came over, his face a little dignified.

Ye Qianchen's eyes changed slightly and asked, "What's the matter?"

General Zheng glanced at the busy doctors beside Ye Qianchen.

Ye Qianchen said solemnly: "Let's talk about it here."

Fang Ji Ruoqing and such a group of doctors were not watching together, which really made Ye Qianchen uneasy.

General Zheng thought for a while, lowered his voice and said in Ye Qianchen's ear: "We have lost the battle ahead. Our army has lost three thousand elite soldiers."

Ye Qianchen frowned, and said with a cold expression: "Our army has always been elite, and the number is better than the army of the country. Why do you lose so much in this campaign?"

General Zheng looked solemn, and he sighed: "It was Ji Ruoyu who took the rest of Ji Guo's secret, secret, and army team and intervened horizontally to help Hao Guo deal with us..."

Ye Qianchen's brow furrowed even tighter, and he really couldn't figure out the benefit of Ji Ruoyu's doing this.

If it is because of hatred, Ji Ruoyu should hate Haoguo even more.

Obviously General Zheng was also very puzzled. He took out a yellow letter from his sleeve and presented it to Ye Qianchen: "Wang, this is a letter sent to you by Ji Ruoyu. Perhaps it explains why."

Ye Qianchen's lips curled up with a sneer, and he opened the letter indifferently, his eyes fell on the huge black characters on the white paper——

Give me back my sister.

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