Mother Fox vows not to be a slave

Chapter 322 Overbearing Empress VS Weak Luthier (39)

"Your Majesty is dehydrated and has a fever again. Don't be afraid if you feel hot for now." He poured some white water and held it in front of Yun Shuiyan.

Yun Shuiyan stood up, took it, and took a few sips.

His hands never trembled. This minor illness is nothing to fear.

She had a dream just now, and there was nothingness in the dream. It was the time of primordial enlightenment, and all things hadn't found their own trajectory, and they could only follow the sun, moon, stars and stars...

There seemed to be something very important, it was the most powerful thing in the boundless universe, she couldn’t remember what it was, her memory was fading little by little, she felt something cool on her neck, looked down, it was Tao Zhi sending her With the changes in the mission world, the only constant is this weird pendant.

"Why is Your Majesty so dazed?" Li Chen moved closer, "Have a headache?"

"No, I was thinking, the soldiers should have gone to the front line, luckily the formation was passed on to the lieutenant general last night." She chuckled lightly and got off the ground, relaxing her muscles and bones under the worried gaze of Li Chen.

"Li Chen, let's go to Qi Yan's camp." She raised her eyebrows, with the secret joy of a childish child trying to play a prank.

"Are you... all right in your head?" He always wondered if this man's mind was burnt out, and he is now unconscious. It's better to wait for the military doctor to come back.

"It's okay, I'm strong enough to carry a few cows!"

"..."

Going deep into the enemy camp is indeed a good way, but it requires excellent lightness skills and extraordinary courage...I'm afraid...

In the blue sky and white sun, Qi Yan's barracks.

In the center of the camp, there was a voice that was so mysterious that it didn't seem to be a surface creature. It seemed to be singing sacrifices, and it seemed to be sighing from ancient times.

There are blades of grass coming through the air, and there are two sounds!The guards fell to the ground in response, and the people who were too close to see the figures dragged the two hapless bastards into the grass, stripped off their military uniforms, and turned them over. Even my own mother couldn't recognize her when she was too tanned."

General Qi Yan always has a strange hobby, like to put important things in the northwest of the center.

"Lichen, help me watch out for the wind."

"it is good."

The thin and thin soldier stumbled into the tent, but unexpectedly found no other person's breath, only hanging in the center of the tent... Qian Weihan, who was terribly thin.

"Brother Qian?" She exclaimed, how the mighty prince of a country was tortured like a prisoner?

"Little...little raccoon?" Prince Qi Yan thought that he was dying and had hallucinations, but the way he left was somewhat hopeful and regrettable.

"Shh, someone is coming." She held her breath and shrank into a hidden corner.

I saw another old man who was as thin as a skeleton walk into the camp, and brought a jug of wine, his lips were bright red, as if he had drunk blood.

"Yo, it's still alive, but it's amazing." The national teacher pulled the sling higher, and Qian Weihan was completely suspended in the air!
The old man patted Qian Weihan's face, "Hurry up, when the old man sends the Huaxi Empress back to the west, I will send you on the road together."

"I'm afraid it will be difficult."

A slight female voice was as annoying as the sound of swaying branches colliding in the middle of the night, and it kept on, turning into a tangible palm and pinching his throat.

Yun Shuiyan used silver needles to seal up the big acupuncture points of Master Qi Yan, and then lightly pressed the needles at the fatal acupuncture points to the bottom.

The old man stared at it, then fell to the ground, and a ball rolled out of his sleeve.

Black with silver, it seems to be Qi Yan's national treasure.

However, Qian Weihan has passed out completely...

"Your Majesty, are you alright? That person just now was a bit hostile." Li Chen jumped from the top of the tent and untied the sling, Qian Weihan lost his support and also fell to the ground.

　Thanks to the book friend [No Tears, No Cries...] for your reward!

　　He has a smooth and beautiful face, without words, his breath is like an orchid, and his face is graceful~
　　All in all, it’s beautiful, and Ben’an thinks that anyone who supports the original version is beautiful!

　　... Sure enough, no one snatched the sofa after school started.

　　Lonely and alone.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)