Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

Alan's hypnotic medicine was very effective, and Ling Qingyu fell into a deep sleep without any reaction even when Alan opened the bandage on her leg.

Rubbing his forehead, Alan looked at the legs in front of him and said, I have to re-align her bones, but it's okay. It's much better than I imagined.

Will it have any impact? Yang Zhao asked, sitting on the bedside and holding Ling Qingyu's hand, looking at her brows that were furrowed in her sleep.

No, don't worry, she's not that weak. Alan made an incision and began to use a thin needle to pick out some very small bone fragments.

Yang Zhao rubbed Ling Qingyu's brow. When Alan first rushed in, they all asked her to see Ling Qingyu, but Ling Qingyu kicked her out directly and asked Alan to save the seriously injured first.

You must be in pain. It's Yang Zhao's fault. He still can't protect you!

General Yang, Alan glanced at Yang Zhao while taking action, and then said: Life and death are determined by fate. It is a burden for you to take each other too seriously. With your position and girl's wealth, being spied on by others It is a normal thing. You will encounter more in the future. What is one Feng Huantian? There will be more Feng Huantian in the future. If you really think about the girl, you must teach her not to care too much. Being timid about things makes people even more trapped. If she can't accept the departure of people around her, then she will collapse one day.

Yang Zhao looked at Alan in surprise.

The girl is very affectionate. She doesn't treat anyone as a mere subordinate. She doesn't care about her own life. Instead, she cares more about the lives of others. If someone sacrifices for her, it will be a heavy burden for her. Alan glanced at Yang Zhao indifferently and then looked up at the people standing outside the door and said, You guys are too emotional...

Is my love a burden to her? Yang Zhao looked at Alan blankly and asked.

Alan sighed and shook his head, saying: You are also stubborn. That's not what you mean. It's just that sometimes you don't always think that she is someone so fragile that you have to protect her with your life, so that she can't die even if she gets hurt. , what does it have to do with it? Forget it, I don’t even know what I’m talking about anymore.”

Yang Zhao smiled bitterly, but my heart would hurt, even if she was even slightly hurt.

Now, just like now, when she wakes up, you must not look like this. You want to make her feel like, what's the point of such a little pain? Let's just bear it and get over it. In this case, maybe she can still If you act coquettishly with you and look like you're half-dead in pain, she won't even dare to say it hurts. Alan said after putting the medicine on and starting to bandage.

There is another way. Alan stood up and said to the people outside the door: Remember to shout that it hurts when you see her. This hurts and that hurts. Trust me! If you shout like that, she will definitely laugh tomorrow. come out.

Ying Ten, who was stared at by her, turned to look at Ying Thirteen. A smile slowly appeared on Ying Thirteen's lips and said: I understand, just do as the miracle doctor said.

Alan nodded and said, If it weren't for the one hundred thousand taels of silver notes, I wouldn't bother to care about you.

Ling Qingyu was woken up by the sound of people outside in the morning. He raised his hands to cover his eyes, woke up, and listened carefully to the sounds outside, but there were only a few laughters and then no sound.

The sunlight filtered in through the window, filling the room with radiance, giving the red candles and the big red Happy characters a hint of golden light.

Ling Qingyu was stunned, and then she remembered the bloody wedding yesterday, and then Yang Zhao gave her a pill, and she fell asleep directly.

He Li! Ling Qingyu called out and stood up in a hurry. His legs suddenly started to ache, and he fell back again unconsciously.

Yang Zhao clenched his fists, and when the expression on his face faded a little, with Alan's encouragement, he changed into a smiling face, then walked into the room and said, Qingyu, are you awake?

His smile was so bright that Ling Qingyu was in a daze, then shook his head and asked, Are they okay?

Those bastards, don't worry, you're fine. Yang Zhao lifted the thin quilt, carefully lifted her up, and asked, Did you sleep well?

This was really weird, but Ling Qingyu couldn't tell where the blame was. He nodded and said, Alan's medicine is too strong. When did it happen?

It's almost noon. Yang Zhao took the basin and handkerchief that had been put aside prematurely and asked her to wash her face.

Ling Qingyu washed his face with the handkerchief, and then rinsed his mouth with a glass of water. However, the sense of disobedience became more and more serious. He glanced at Yang Zhao suspiciously and saw that his eyebrows were curled up and he looked very happy. I really can't find the error.

After she finished washing, Yang Zhao changed her coat, and then said: Shall we go outside and sit for a while? I want the guys outside to enjoy my current treatment!

OK.

Yang Zhao picked up Ling Qingyu and weighed it according to Alan's request. He pretended that he didn't hear her small cry of pain, suppressed the pain in his heart, and walked out of the room.

Good morning, sir!

What morning? It's morning.

What morning? It's almost noon!

The yard was noisy, but what surprised Ling Qingyu even more was how come all the dozen or so people in the yard were wearing bandages and no clothes? I looked at the sky, yes, the weather is hot today, but this, this is so spectacular!

Seeing the weird look on Ling Qingyu's face, Ying Thirteen poked Meng Su in front of him and pushed him out.

Ling Qingyu's eyes turned to Meng Su. He looked at the bandages wrapped around his arms and chest and found it strange. Before he could speak, Meng Su had already said: Master, I killed an assassin yesterday. Today, The wound is really painful.

Hold back the laughter, hold back the laughter, hold back the laughter!

Ling Qingyu was stunned and said: Come here and let me take a look. When Meng Su walked up to him and tore off the bandage on his body, he saw that there was a wound on his chest, but it was very small. Normally, I would just lick it with his saliva and it would be fine, but he still maintained a normal expression and said, It's a little heavy. I guess I need to cut it open again and apply medicine.

Um, boss, my wound is also very painful, can you help me take a look? Guan Xiao was kicked out by Li Yan.

Ling Qingyu's face darkened slightly, and then after Gaoliu Gucheng Du Ming also came up to complain about pain, his face darkened even more, and asked: What on earth do you want to do?

Well, we just thought, aren't we also injured? I wonder if there is any reward? Li Yan asked bravely. Then he dragged Ying Ten beside him and said, He thinks so too.

Shadow Ten couldn't help but nodded.

Ling Qingyu took a deep breath and said: Ten!

Here! Ying Ten stood up straight immediately, his wound throbbing so much that he couldn't care less.

Who are you to me? Ling Qingyu asked.

I am the master's personal guard! Shadow Ten replied loudly.

What is your scope of work? Ling Qingyu asked.

this? Shadow Ten glanced at Eye Shadow Thirteen, then was glared at by Ling Qingyu, and immediately said: Guard the safety of the master, through fire and water, no matter what!

Then what reward do you want here? Ling Qingyu asked with a dark face.

I was dragged out by him. Ying Shi sold Li Yan without hesitation.

Then Li Yan, who are you to me? After Ling Qingyu asked, he began to feel that something was wrong, his face softened unconsciously, and his voice became deeper.

We are the master's subordinates, and it is our duty to protect the master's safety. Li Yan finished speaking quickly.

I am your husband, everything is what I should do. Yang Zhao whispered in Ling Qingyu's ear.

Alan! Come out! Ling Qingyu shouted loudly. How do these men know this anti-irritation method? It must be Alan!

Sure enough, these two are the ones who have the best understanding! The people in the yard thought at the same time.

Well, Alan said, it was too tiring to save people yesterday. If the sky doesn't fall today, don't call her! Shi Fang came out of the side room and said.

Believe her, she must be there watching the fun! Damn it, Alan, stop catching me! Ling Qingyu shouted with his face flushed in anger.

Is this done? Gao Liu asked, then tore off the bandages all over his body, licked the wound on his arm, and said, Gucheng, follow me and bring the table in.

As soon as he started, other people began to tear off the bandages, smiling with large and small exposed wounds, and began to set up tables in the yard.

Qingyu, we belong to the battlefield. Life and death are too ordinary for us. Yang Zhao carried Ling Qingyu back to the house first and whispered: It is our duty to protect you. We are happy to live. To die, We deserve to die, you can be sad for us, you can cry for us, but don't be sad about it, you know, in this way, even if we die, we will not feel at ease. As long as you live happily, our injuries are worth dying.

Believe me, Zhao is not such a useless man. Whether it's Yan Qiyingjiu, your guards, or He Li, Meng Su and the others, we are not such useless men. Yang Zhao rubbed the top of her head and said with a smile. : Only if you live a comfortable and happy life, what we do will be meaningful.

Alone for me? Ling Qingyu murmured, Are you all going to risk yourself just for me?

Fool, you represent more than just one person? Think about it, if the Ling family is without you, no matter how capable Han Zong and others are, how can they be integrated with the Ling family village? Once the Ling family is separated, what will happen to those who are attached to the Ling family? ? Take us here as an example. Without the assistance of the Ling family, how could we have such sophisticated equipment? In the previous battles, I was afraid that all of us would die in the battle. To protect you is to protect all of these people. , think about it, is your life important? Yang Zhao hugged her and sat on a chair, picked up a comb and combed her long hair, and said. Alan repeatedly told her that she must be righteous and crush her to death with righteousness! Don't say stupid things like I won't survive even if you die. How come this is stupid? Considering that it seemed that Alan was indeed the person who understood Ling Qingyu's thoughts best, Yang Zhao decided to follow her words honestly.

So, I am indeed great? Ling Qingyu nodded unconsciously.

And you see, I have so many soldiers, who don't get along with each other like brothers every day, and many will die in a battle. If I have time to grieve one by one, then I might as well die with them earlier. ? Yang Zhao pulled her hair back into a bun and said.

Yang Zhao placed Ling Qingyu on the soft couch and sat down, took an eyebrow pencil, and drew her eyebrows carefully, and then continued: I attach great importance to those brothers, and I will do everything I can to keep them safe, just like You treat your guards the same as us, but Qingyu, you have to make a clear distinction, if the guards and subordinates don't do their job, then what do you want them to do?

Ling Qingyu blinked, why did these words sound so familiar?

Wait a minute, Ling Qingyu grabbed Yang Zhao's hand, which made Yang Zhao's heart skip a beat. Then he heard Ling Qingyu say, The painting is crooked! He breathed a sigh of relief and quickly took a handkerchief to wipe it.

Come on, I'll do it myself, Ling Qingyu took the eyebrow pencil and said casually: What else did Alan teach you?

You have to have the consciousness of being a master. If your subordinates are just seriously injured and are so sad, then if one or two people die, will they stop going out in the future? After Yang Zhao finished speaking, he immediately closed his mouth and lowered his head.

Ling Qingyu put down his eyebrow pencil, looked at the group of cheerful men outside the window and began to put out bowls and chopsticks, and said: I know that the road we will take in the future will be even more dangerous. This kind of thing is unavoidable. I have to learn to accept this and accept that one day I will My life may have been exchanged for the lives of these people. Because this is the path I chose.

It's just, Ling Qingyu held Yang Zhao's face with both hands and said, Zhao, you are different. You are not my subordinate, you are my lover, do you understand?

Yang Zhao smiled faintly, held her hand, and said, I know, so I will protect myself. Have you forgotten? I am Yang Zhao who is victorious in every battle.

Alan's hypnotic medicine was very effective, and Ling Qingyu fell into a deep sleep without any reaction even when Alan opened the bandage on her leg.

Rubbing his forehead, Alan looked at the legs in front of him and said, I have to re-align her bones, but it's okay. It's much better than I imagined.

Will it have any impact? Yang Zhao asked, sitting on the bedside and holding Ling Qingyu's hand, looking at her brows that were furrowed in her sleep.

No, don't worry, she's not that weak. Alan made an incision and began to use a thin needle to pick out some very small bone fragments.

Yang Zhao rubbed Ling Qingyu's brow. When Alan first rushed in, they all asked her to see Ling Qingyu, but Ling Qingyu kicked her out directly and asked Alan to save the seriously injured first.

You must be in pain. It's Yang Zhao's fault. He still can't protect you!

General Yang, Alan glanced at Yang Zhao while taking action, and then said: Life and death are determined by fate. It is a burden for you to take each other too seriously. With your position and girl's wealth, being spied on by others It is a normal thing. You will encounter more in the future. What is one Feng Huantian? There will be more Feng Huantian in the future. If you really think about the girl, you must teach her not to care too much. Being timid about things makes people even more trapped. If she can't accept the departure of people around her, then she will collapse one day.

Yang Zhao looked at Alan in surprise.

The girl is very affectionate. She doesn't treat anyone as a mere subordinate. She doesn't care about her own life. Instead, she cares more about the lives of others. If someone sacrifices for her, it will be a heavy burden for her. Alan glanced at Yang Zhao indifferently and then looked up at the people standing outside the door and said, You guys are too emotional...

Is my love a burden to her? Yang Zhao looked at Alan blankly and asked.

Alan sighed and shook his head, saying: You are also stubborn. That's not what you mean. It's just that sometimes you don't always think that she is someone so fragile that you have to protect her with your life, so that she can't die even if she gets hurt. , what does it have to do with it? Forget it, I don’t even know what I’m talking about anymore.”

Yang Zhao smiled bitterly, but my heart would hurt, even if she was even slightly hurt.

Now, just like now, when she wakes up, you must not look like this. You want to make her feel like, what's the point of such a little pain? Let's just bear it and get over it. In this case, maybe she can still If you act coquettishly with you and look like you're half-dead in pain, she won't even dare to say it hurts. Alan said after putting the medicine on and starting to bandage.

There is another way. Alan stood up and said to the people outside the door: Remember to shout that it hurts when you see her. This hurts and that hurts. Trust me! If you shout like that, she will definitely laugh tomorrow. come out.

Ying Ten, who was stared at by her, turned to look at Ying Thirteen. A smile slowly appeared on Ying Thirteen's lips and said: I understand, just do as the miracle doctor said.

Alan nodded and said, If it weren't for the one hundred thousand taels of silver notes, I wouldn't bother to care about you.

Ling Qingyu was woken up by the sound of people outside in the morning. He raised his hands to cover his eyes, woke up, and listened carefully to the sounds outside, but there were only a few laughters and then no sound.

The sunlight filtered in through the window, filling the room with radiance, giving the red candles and the big red Happy characters a hint of golden light.

Ling Qingyu was stunned, and then she remembered the bloody wedding yesterday, and then Yang Zhao gave her a pill, and she fell asleep directly.

He Li! Ling Qingyu called out and stood up in a hurry. His legs suddenly started to ache, and he fell back again unconsciously.

Yang Zhao clenched his fists, and after the expression on his face faded a little, with Alan's encouragement, he changed into a smiling face, then walked into the room and said, Qingyu, are you awake?

His smile was so bright that Ling Qingyu was in a daze, then shook his head and asked, Are they okay?

Those bastards, don't worry, you're fine. Yang Zhao lifted the thin quilt, carefully lifted her up, and asked, Did you sleep well?

This was really weird, but Ling Qingyu couldn't tell where the blame was. He nodded and said, Alan's medicine is too strong. When did it happen?

It's almost noon. Yang Zhao took the basin and handkerchief that had been put aside prematurely and asked her to wash her face.

Ling Qingyu washed his face with a handkerchief, and then rinsed his mouth with a glass of water. However, the sense of disobedience became more and more serious. He glanced at Yang Zhao suspiciously and saw that his eyebrows were curled up and he looked very happy. I really can't find the error.

After she finished washing, Yang Zhao changed her coat, and then said: Shall we go outside and sit for a while? I want the guys outside to enjoy my current treatment!

OK.

Yang Zhao picked up Ling Qingyu and weighed it according to Alan's request. He pretended that he didn't hear her small cry of pain, suppressed the pain in his heart, and walked out of the room.

Good morning, sir!

What morning? It's morning.

What morning? It's almost noon!

The yard was noisy, but what surprised Ling Qingyu even more was how come all the dozen or so people in the yard were wearing bandages and no clothes? I looked at the sky, yes, the weather is hot today, but this, this is so spectacular!

Seeing the weird look on Ling Qingyu's face, Ying Thirteen poked Meng Su in front of him and pushed him out.

Ling Qingyu's eyes turned to Meng Su. He looked at the bandages wrapped around his arms and chest and found it strange. Before he could speak, Meng Su had already said: Master, I killed an assassin yesterday. Today, The wound is really painful.

Hold back the laughter, hold back the laughter, hold back the laughter!

Ling Qingyu was stunned and said: Come here and let me take a look. When Meng Su walked up to him and tore off the bandage on his body, he saw that there was a wound on his chest, but it was very small. Normally, I would just lick it with his saliva and it would be fine, but he still maintained a normal expression and said, It's a little heavy. I guess I need to cut it open again and apply medicine.

Um, boss, my wound is also very painful, can you help me take a look? Guan Xiao was kicked out by Li Yan.

Ling Qingyu's face darkened slightly, and then after Gaoliu Gucheng Du Ming also came up to complain about pain, his face darkened even more, and asked: What on earth do you want to do?

Well, we just thought, aren't we also injured? I wonder if there is any reward? Li Yan asked bravely. Then he dragged Ying Ten beside him and said, He thinks so too.

Shadow Ten couldn't help but nodded.

Ling Qingyu took a deep breath and said: Ten!

Here! Ying Ten stood up straight immediately, his wound throbbing so much that he couldn't care less.

Who are you to me? Ling Qingyu asked.

I am the master's personal guard! Shadow Ten replied loudly.

What is your scope of work? Ling Qingyu asked.

this? Shadow Ten glanced at Eye Shadow Thirteen, then was glared at by Ling Qingyu, and immediately said: Guard the safety of the master, through fire and water, no matter what!

Then what reward do you want here? Ling Qingyu asked with a dark face.

I was dragged out by him. Ying Shi sold Li Yan without hesitation.

Then Li Yan, who are you to me? After Ling Qingyu asked, he began to feel that something was wrong, his face softened unconsciously, and his voice became deeper.

We are the master's subordinates, and it is our duty to protect the master's safety. Li Yan finished speaking quickly.

I am your husband, everything is what I should do. Yang Zhao whispered in Ling Qingyu's ear.

Alan! Come out! Ling Qingyu shouted loudly. How do these men know this anti-irritation method? It must be Alan!

Sure enough, these two are the ones who have the best understanding! The people in the yard thought at the same time.

Well, Alan said, it was too tiring to save people yesterday. If the sky doesn't fall today, don't call her! Shi Fang came out of the side room and said.

Believe her, she must be there watching the fun! Damn it, Alan, stop catching me! Ling Qingyu shouted with his face flushed in anger.

Is this done? Gao Liu asked, then tore off the bandages all over his body, licked the wound on his arm, and said, Gucheng, follow me and bring the table in.

As soon as he started, other people began to tear off the bandages, smiling with large and small exposed wounds, and began to set up tables in the yard.

Qingyu, we belong to the battlefield. Life and death are too ordinary for us. Yang Zhao carried Ling Qingyu back to the house first and whispered: It is our duty to protect you. We are happy to live. To die, We deserve to die, you can be sad for us, you can cry for us, but don't be sad about it, you know, in this way, even if we die, we will not feel at ease. As long as you live happily, our injuries are worth dying.

Believe me, Zhao is not such a useless man. Whether it's Yan Qiyingjiu, your guards, or He Li, Meng Su and the others, we are not such useless men. Yang Zhao rubbed the top of her head and said with a smile. : Only if you live a comfortable and happy life, what we do will be meaningful.

Alone for me? Ling Qingyu murmured, Are you all going to risk yourself just for me?

Fool, you represent more than just one person? Think about it, if the Ling family is without you, no matter how capable Han Zong and others are, how can they be integrated with the Ling family village? Once the Ling family is separated, what will happen to those who are attached to the Ling family? ? Take us here as an example. Without the assistance of the Ling family, how could we have such sophisticated equipment? In the previous battles, I was afraid that all of us would die in the battle. To protect you is to protect all of these people. , think about it, is your life important? Yang Zhao hugged her and sat on a chair, picked up a comb and combed her long hair, and said. Alan repeatedly told her that she must be righteous and crush her to death with righteousness! Don't say stupid things like I won't survive even if you die. How come this is stupid? Considering that it seemed that Alan was indeed the person who understood Ling Qingyu's thoughts best, Yang Zhao decided to follow her words honestly.

So, I am indeed great? Ling Qingyu nodded unconsciously.

And you see, I have so many soldiers, who don't get along with each other like brothers every day, and many will die in a battle. If I have time to grieve one by one, then I might as well die with them earlier. ? Yang Zhao pulled her hair back into a bun and said.

Yang Zhao placed Ling Qingyu on the soft couch and sat down, took an eyebrow pencil, and drew her eyebrows carefully, and then continued: I attach great importance to those brothers, and I will do everything I can to keep them safe, just like You treat your guards the same as us, but Qingyu, you have to make a clear distinction, if the guards and subordinates don't do their job, then what do you want them to do?

Ling Qingyu blinked, why did these words sound so familiar?

Wait a minute, Ling Qingyu grabbed Yang Zhao's hand, which made Yang Zhao's heart skip a beat. Then he heard Ling Qingyu say: The painting is crooked! He breathed a sigh of relief and quickly took a handkerchief to wipe it.

Come on, I'll do it myself, Ling Qingyu took the eyebrow pencil and said casually: What else did Alan teach you?

You have to have the consciousness of being a master. If your subordinates are just seriously injured and are so sad, then if one or two people die, will they stop going out in the future? After Yang Zhao finished speaking, he immediately closed his mouth and lowered his head.

Ling Qingyu put down his eyebrow pencil, looked at the group of cheerful men outside the window and began to put out bowls and chopsticks, and said: I know that the road we will take in the future will be even more dangerous. This kind of thing is unavoidable. I have to learn to accept this and accept that one day I will My life may have been exchanged for the lives of these people. Because this is the path I chose.

It's just, Ling Qingyu held Yang Zhao's face with both hands and said, Zhao, you are different. You are not my subordinate, you are my lover, do you understand?

Yang Zhao smiled faintly, held her hand, and said, I know, so I will protect myself. Have you forgotten? I am Yang Zhao who is victorious in every battle.