Crazy Concubine is very sturdy

Chapter 41
Xiao Feng reluctantly put back the tiles, puffed up his cheeks and followed closely, and asked, "How is it? Can there be any gains?"

Not only is it rewarding, I thought these wedding guards were nothing more than soldiers and crab generals, but I didn't expect that they were well-trained and well-organized.According to what the three people said, these 400 people should be the prince's subordinates. After the prince was framed by the third prince, they were unified into a wedding team.

According to Murong Lengxia's memory, the prince took good care of her secretly, and it was the only warmth she had during her 15 years as a princess in Xiwei.But suddenly she was secretly executed before she got married, and she claimed to have died of illness. The specific reason for her execution is beyond her knowledge as an unfavored princess.

The third prince didn't kill all these 400 people, but dispatched them to Daqin far away, but he didn't expect that he would take advantage of him.

There is also the crown prince, who actually ordered his subordinates to secretly protect Murong Lengxia before he died...

Leng Xia's thoughts flashed, her phoenix eyes raised, and she said: "Let them hang out for a few more days, and the jade will not be perfect. Now there are too few people who can see the situation clearly."

The two galloped all the way, and soon returned to Qinghuanyuan.

Xiao Feng looked at the deserted garden, blinked ambiguously, and asked, "Will Bei Lie come at night? My old lady lives here, won't it hinder you?"

While washing and changing clothes, Leng Xia casually replied: "No."

Xiao Feng chuckled twice, and continued to encourage: "Will you not come? Or will it not hinder you?"

Leng Xia pouted, not bothering to talk to her.

Xiao Feng's almond eyes flashed suddenly, and he said in disbelief: "You...couldn't you have consummated your marriage yet?"

Seeing that Leng Xia shrugged her shoulders and said nothing, she immediately jumped up, her eyes widened, and she was dumbfounded: "He...he can't be..." Xiao Feng swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and asked with his mouth open: "Shouldn't you lift it?"

Leng Xia raised her eyebrows, rubbed her chin, and said ambiguously, "Well, maybe."

Outside Qinghuanyuan, the three secret guards looked like they had seen a ghost. What did they hear just now?
Prince...don't lift it?
The Great Qin God of War...doesn't lift it?
The three of them twitched the corners of their mouths, with suddenly enlightened expressions on their faces. No wonder the prince has not had a good daughter for so many years. He also sneered at the place of fireworks.

The three of them looked at each other, all of them looked excited when they learned about the royal family's secret, they all clenched their fists and nodded, which meant: we must keep the secret for the prince!
However, the next moment, the three guards of the God of War Mansion burst into tears...

After a brief silence in Qing Huan Yuan, Xiao Feng's startled scream exploded in the entire Lie Wang's mansion instantly, and with the wind, it went straight to the sky and scattered to every corner of Chang'an City.

"What? Zhan Beilie really didn't move!"

Zhan Beilie has been very busy these few days.

On the one hand, the genius doctor Mu Er has not yet been found, and it is as difficult as climbing the sky to find a person whose whereabouts are uncertain and whose face is vague.

On the other hand, the spies reported that there was a change in the north. Beiyan has been training frequently in recent days, and a large number of troops have gathered at the junction of Yan and Qin, which seems to be a sign of war.

However, the strangest thing was everyone's attitude when they faced him, that expression of respect with a touch of pity, and doubt with a bit of understanding, which made him inexplicably puzzled.

At this time, Zhan Beilie was sitting in the large tent of the military camp, dressed in a luxurious ink-colored brocade robe, with a solemn expression, studying the topographical distribution map of Yan and Qin on the table.

Several fiery gazes have been wandering over him, and it is really impossible not to notice it.

As soon as Fang raised his head, those gazes disappeared immediately. He frowned and scanned all his subordinates, then continued to lower his head to study the map.

here we go again!One after another, the probing eyes fell on him furtively again, it was unbearable!

With a "bang", Zhan Beilie slapped the table with his iron palm, and said coldly, "Say!"

A group of subordinates shrank their heads, looked around, looked around, looked left, looked right, looked up and down, and secretly glanced back and forth at God of War from the corner of their eyes, but no one dared to answer.

Zhan Beilie took a deep breath, restrained the urge to pinch their necks, and shouted, "Get out, my lord!"

With a "wow", all the subordinates retreated like a tidal wave as if they were pardoned, leaving only Zhong Cang hesitant to speak with a poker face.

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Zhan Beilie took a sip from the teacup on the table, his complexion changed suddenly, and he sprayed Zhong Cang all over his face with a "poof".

With a "bang", he threw the "tea" in his hand that was so bitter that he almost vomited bile to the ground, the teacup was torn apart, and the thick black medicinal juice inside flowed all over the floor.

"My lord, I heard that the imperial doctor Zhou from the Imperial Hospital..." Zhong Cang wiped off the traditional Chinese medicine on his face with twitching corners of his mouth, then raised his eyelids to look at him again, gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and said with determination: "For That disease is extremely researched!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he quickly performed lightness kung fu, and disappeared into the big tent in an instant at a peak speed that was impossible for a human being.

Zhan Beilie's head was filled with green smoke, straight up to the sky, his face was as black as a pot helmet, and he roared angrily, "What the hell do you mean!"

He tried his best to suppress the anger rising in his heart, but before he turned around, the whispered conversation between the two outside the tent door came quietly...

"I don't know if the prince has drunk it, but the tea is specially added with secret medicinal herbs for nourishing kidney and strengthening yang."

"Hey, heaven is jealous of talents, a person who is like a prince and a god can get that kind of... and can only hide it secretly."

"Fortunately, the princess said, we can still think of a way. After all, this kind of thing hurts men the most. It's hard for anyone to talk about it. It's a pity."

There was a loud "bang", and a swift and fierce hurricane blew past, and there was no one in the entire tent except for a table that was "divided by five horses"...

Chang'an City, pawn shop.

Xiao Feng pulled Leng Xia, pushed the burden in front of the shopkeeper, and said arrogantly: "Shopkeeper, be it!"

The shopkeeper stroked his white beard, squinted his cloudy old eyes, studied it for a while, and ignored those small porcelain bottles, and said, "A piece of ginseng..."

(End of this chapter)