Heart disease needs heart medicine, this point is understood by the Lord of Wu City, but the gap between his status as a city lord and the royal prince is too big, which once made him feel that it was a dream. Li Sheng was afraid that he would have to spend his whole life in this self-induced hallucination. oM. . . Please search for the most complete!
But now, a glimmer of hope rose in his heart. Before, Princess Ji An did not hesitate to say that she knew King Lian, and in his opinion, the princess was very protective of Li Sheng. Although he dared not say that she was close to him, he had some affection for her. So he bravely pleaded again, "Princess, please have pity on my little girl and help her!"
Feng Yuheng took a deep breath and said, "This princess does feel that Li Sheng is quite kind. Although this matter cannot be guaranteed, I can promise to talk to King Lian when I see him again to see if he can come up with a solution for Wanquan. But before that..." She fixed her eyes, stared at City Lord Wu and said, "I don't ask about the family affairs of the mansion, but since I have taken on Li Sheng's matter, I don't want her to suffer such grievances again; her biological mother should also be in this mansion, right? I don't know how many rules you Qianzhou people have for the distinction between wives and concubines, but since Li Sheng is sick, it is better for her to be with her biological mother more."
Lord Wu of the city naturally agreed to all of them.
No one ate much during this meal. When they left the City Lord's Mansion and walked towards the inn, Xuan Tianming asked Feng Yuheng, "Don't you have a bad impression of Qian Zhouren? Why do you care so much about him?"
She spread her hands, "I just have a grudge against the Qianzhou royal family, but I don't want to wipe out all our future people. I am really interested in the affairs of Li Sheng and that woman... No, that man, King Lian. Hey! Xuan Tianming, do you think I am too nosy?"
Xuan Tianming had also been with Feng Yuheng for a long time before he knew what the gossip she occasionally talked about meant, so he nodded and admitted, "A little bit."
"I can't think about war all the time! You don't want me to completely destroy my girlish nature and fill my mind with blood-stained battlefields, do you?"
"Of course I don't want that." He took the girl's hand and put it into his wide sleeves. "I hope the war will be over soon, so I can take you around the world, see the scenery, and eat something good. It's much better than being tense all day long."
"I want to go there too." She looked expectant. "I've been to the north, and I want to go to the south, west, and east. Brother Qi is in the east, so let's go over there if we have a chance."
"Okay." Xuan Tianming held the little hand tighter, "As long as you want, there's no harm in traveling all over the world."
That night, Feng Yuheng moved Bai Furong out of the space and put her in a guest room. Bai Furong's aging rate stagnated in the space, but once she returned to reality, she was afraid that it would soon start to accelerate again.
She couldn't keep the person in the space forever, and couldn't let Bai Furong sleep all the time. She also had to inject the anti-aging antibiotics she personally prepared every day. Feng Yuheng thought that she had to at least do everything she could to make Bai Furong last until she returned to Beijing. As long as she returned to Beijing, she could let Grandpa take a look at her and make the final conclusion on whether she was dead or alive. And...
Her eyes narrowed. The drug was given by the Qianzhou people. The person who gave the drug was ordered by the master, and the master was the King of Qianzhou. The royal family's drug must be solved by the royal family. She might ask the Lotus King, or have a good talk with the King of Qianzhou when the army attacks the capital in the future.
After the last injection of medicine, Feng Yuheng threw the needle back into the automatically cleaned trash can in the space; when he got up to change the candle, Bai Furong on the bed woke up faintly.
She had gotten used to waking up at this time every day, and the first person she saw was definitely Feng Yuheng, and her first question would always be "How many days are left until my death?"
Feng Yuheng told her, "Your time has long passed. I told you that as long as I am here, I will not let you die."
Bai Furong shook her head. "Impossible. I can feel that aging is still accelerating. Although it is much slower than before, it has not stopped. One day I will die of old age. Ah Heng, don't waste your energy. Forget it."
Feng Yuheng said to her helplessly, "Everyone will grow old and die. A person's life is a dead end from the day they are born. What's the matter? Do you know that you will die sooner or later, so you give up living? Give up the wonderful birthday and complain about yourself all day long? Furong, you were not like this before. Where did your charm go?"
Charm? Bai Furong was stunned. Charm? It sounded like something from a previous life.
She smiled bitterly, sighed softly, and wanted to close her eyes, but at this moment, there was a knock on the door.
Feng Yuheng didn't move, but just asked Bai Furong, "Bai Ze knocks on the door outside at this time every day, but you never see him once."
Bai Furong said, "It's gone. I was afraid of scaring him."
"If you don't see him, he will be really scared." She walked towards the door helplessly and said firmly, "Today is not up to you. You can see him or not. Furong, your life depends on you, and Bai Ze is the one who can bring you life."
As she was talking, the door opened. Bai Ze stared at her and said thank you silently.
Feng Yuheng didn't know what the two of them said, but when he saw Bai Ze leave, his face was no longer as gloomy as before, and Bai Furong's face showed a hint of life before she went to sleep.
Otherwise, why do we say that the most magical thing in the world is love? Only love cannot be explained, cannot be understood, and has no logic at all.
The next day she got up late. Xuan Tianming had already gone to patrol the camp. The maid assigned to serve at the posthouse came in to bring water for washing. The girl was quite talkative, a typical northerner. Seeing Feng Yuheng get off the ground, she folded the quilt while talking about the news in Bincheng. "The princess slept long today, but missed a lively event. This morning, it was said that before dawn, the crazy young lady in the city lord's mansion started making trouble again. I don't know who she heard it from, saying that the general guarding the second city in the north, Luocheng, is the Lotus King of Qianzhou. She said she wanted to go find her husband, and the city lord sent three guards to stop her."
Feng Yuheng was stunned, "Lotus King is guarding Luocheng?"
The girl shook her head and said, "I don't know. I just heard them say this when they were having fun. I don't know where Miss Wu heard it from."
Feng Yuheng was confused, and hurriedly washed her face and brushed her teeth, and walked out without even having breakfast. As she walked, she arrived in front of the City Lord's Mansion. Li Sheng was still there, but she stopped making noise and sat on the steps in front of the mansion. The steps had been covered by years of ice and snow and had lost their original appearance. She was just like sitting directly on the snow, but she didn't feel cold at all.
A maidservant kept persuading her, "Princess, please go back. His Highness is busy with military affairs now. You are his principal wife, so you can't cause trouble for him at this time."
Li Sheng looked at the maid and asked, "But he has already arrived in Luocheng, why doesn't he come to see me?"
"Military affairs are the most important thing." The maid said again, "Your Highness is a prince and a general. How can you be sentimental all day long? The princess should understand."
Li Sheng shook her head, "I don't understand. He must have taken a fancy to the two lantern maids. I used to dislike those two maids in the palace, but His Highness protected them and I couldn't touch them. I was very upset. His Highness spent more time with them than with me. Sometimes when I wanted to talk to him about something, I had to get the approval of those two maids. Who do you think is the legitimate wife of the Lotus Palace?"
The maid didn't know how to persuade her, so she stood aside helplessly with a bitter look on her face.
Feng Yuheng was about to go over and talk to Li Sheng, but at this moment, a group of soldiers came running towards her from afar. When they came to her, they said, "Princess, His Highness is asking you to go back. We will move camp to Luocheng tomorrow."
She hurried back. In the inn, Xuan Tianming was packing his things himself. Feng Yuheng asked, "Why are you leaving in such a hurry?"
Xuan Tianming looked at her and said, "Luo City is guarded by the Lotus King. According to our analysis, it is impossible for a prince of a country to appear in the second city. Qian Zhou has now moved everything forward. I am afraid that something irreversible has happened in Kyoto."
The army blew the marching horn again in the morning of the next day. Feng Yuheng still rode on horseback beside Xuan Tianming, but he was thinking about how the Lotus King would personally guard Luocheng.
On the third day of the march, in coordination with the advance troops that had been sent out to survey the weather, it was learned that the weather ahead was getting even colder, but not completely insurmountable, and the army could attack.
Five days later, Luocheng is now in sight.
The defense of this city was no different from that of Bin City, with thick ice-covered walls and ice faintly visible at the cracks of the main gate. However, all of this was immediately eclipsed by the red figure standing alone on the top of the city wall.
Feng Yuheng sniffed, and the smell came back. She originally thought it was just the smell of a spice commonly used by women, but she didn't expect it to have such a complicated origin. If what Li Sheng said was true, I'm afraid that the incense made from the skull of the precious beast has a special use for the Lotus King.
"I still think she's a woman." Feng Yuheng looked up and felt that she was a woman so beautiful that the world was eclipsed. "How could she be a man if she's so beautiful?"
Xuan Tianming teased her, "How about we take over Luocheng and capture the Lotus King alive to verify his identity for you, my wife?"
She rolled her eyes at him, "It's already this hour, and you still have the mind to joke around."
Xuan Tianming was not convinced, "Luo City will fall without a fight."
"Oh?" She raised her eyebrows. "Why do you think so?"
Xuan Tianming forced out that evil smile again. He didn't answer, but raised his head, and suddenly used his inner strength to shout loudly, "Lord Lotus, are you all right?"
The big red figure on the city wall seemed to lean forward and moved its mouth, but no sound came out. Then it turned back and talked to the people around it.
The snow was strong and the distance was great, so being able to see the movements clearly was already the limit. Even though she and Xuan Tianming were both very skilled in lip reading, they were unable to discern what the other party was saying.
Soon, a voice came from the city wall, but it was not Queen Lian who was speaking, but the Jingwei beside her - "My prince said that he can't make as much noise as you do, but if you want to break through Luocheng, you must show some real skills today!" Mobile phone
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