The almighty crazy concubine is tough on the audience, and the prince passes the knife behind him

Cheng Qingqing thought for a while and agreed, "Okay, we won't send troops for the time being. Let's go over and take a look at the situation first."

No matter what the war situation in Chiyun Kingdom is, they still have to go. It's just a matter of whether to go early or late.

"I'll write a letter to my father first, so that he doesn't have to worry about Chiyun Kingdom. We'll leave in the afternoon." After she finished speaking, she took out paper and pen from the space and wrote a letter to Emperor Daxing.

When she arrived at Chiyun Country, she wanted to know, what was so special about this Magui man? And is the Magui Divine Stone really as magical as the legend says?

They discussed and made a decision. After Li Beimo had lunch, he went into the palace again.

Cheng Qingqing went to the clinic. Ling Batian wanted to go with them, but he was worried about Liu Yi's condition.

"Master, the mother had a high fever last night. Now the situation has stabilized. All indicators are normal. She has passed the most dangerous 24 hours." Ling Batian told her about Liu Yi's condition.

"I understand." Cheng Qingqing read the medical record card and hung it back up.

"We are going to Chiyun Country in the afternoon. The situation in Magui is too complicated. You have to come with us."

"You can go at ease!" Luo Qin walked in from outside the door, "I have already heard from senior brother about the affairs of Chiyun Kingdom. You should be careful when you go."

"We will." Cheng Qingqing pointed to a big box she brought, "This is the medicine I left for you. It should be enough for Miss Liu Yi."

Luo Qin nodded, "Okay."

After arranging things, Cheng Qingqing left not long after.

When he returned to the mansion, he saw that Li Beimo had also returned from the palace and was instructing Ling Feng to arrange for his followers.

He ordered a hundred guards to follow him, and Linghu Yuan also wanted to follow.

"I have already said goodbye to my father. We will leave tonight." Li Beimo said.

"Okay." Cheng Qingqing nodded slightly.

Soon, all the one hundred guards ordered by Li Beimo arrived, arranged neatly, and stood with their heads held high.

"Start counting!"

"One..." Ling Feng started counting one, and then the last one counted a hundred.

"Your Highness, everyone is here." Ling Feng reported.

"How can we go to the battlefield without me?" Fan Yun hurried over and stood next to Dong Xue in the team.

Li Beimo frowned as he looked at her.

"Fan Yun, you are the eldest lady of the Prime Minister's Palace. You should not get involved in the war." Cheng Qingqing said.

To be honest, she really didn't want Fan Yun to follow him because she didn't know about space. If she followed him, there would be another fuss.

Fan Yun stood still, "Then you are still the crown prince of a country! You can go even if you are pregnant. As a guard of the prince's palace, why can't I go?"

"Then wait until you are as capable as her!" Li Beimo said coldly.

"Why?" Fan Yun was very unconvinced and felt that Li Beimo must have deliberately prevented her from following him. "I believe that none of the people here, including your Highness, is Qingqing's opponent, right?"

Li Beimo's face suddenly darkened, "Are you doubting my prince's decision?"

"I won't go if I'm not allowed to go. Why are you so fierce?" Fan Yun's eyes suddenly turned red, but she also knew that the military order was heavy, so she reluctantly walked out.

"Hahaha..." Linghu Yuan chuckled, "Third Junior Brother, since Miss Fan wants to follow, let her follow! With so many of us, can we still make something happen to her?"

Fan Yun didn't expect that Linghu Yuan would speak for her, her eyes suddenly lit up and her heart was beating fast.

Cheng Qingqing glanced at these two people, feeling that they were interesting.

She gently pulled Li Beimo's sleeve and said with a smile: "Since the senior brother has spoken, let her follow us!"

After she finished speaking to Li Beimo, she looked at Fan Yun and said, "But you have to get Prime Minister Fan and his family to agree before you can follow."

"Of course." Fan Yun went to stand next to Dongyue again, "Don't worry, I told my father this morning, and both my father and brother agreed that I should follow."

"In that case, let's go down and prepare first, and then set off after dinner." Li Beimo ordered.

"Yes!"

The guards responded and retreated to prepare.

Fan Yun also left in a hurry, wanting to rush back to the Prime Minister's Mansion to tell her parents that she was going to fight with the prince.

She was filled with excitement. She had always dreamed of going to the battlefield to kill the enemy since she was a child. She wanted to see the surprised expressions of her parents and brother on her face.

From now on, she is no longer the trash that everyone calls her, and she is no longer the child who gives her parents a headache. Although she, Fan Yun, is a woman, she can still be a heroine who stands upright!

Bixia looked at Cheng Qingqing. She wanted to say that she wanted to follow him, but when she saw that the prince wouldn't even let Fan Yun follow him, she didn't dare to speak.

Halfway through Youshi, Cheng Qingqing, Li Beimo, Linghu Yuan, and Fan Yun walked out of the Prince's Mansion together.

Ling Feng drove a carriage and was waiting in front of the mansion.

"Your Highness, everyone is already waiting outside the West City."

"Yeah." Li Beimo suddenly picked up Cheng Qingqing and put her in the car.

"I can go up by myself." Cheng Qingqing's face turned slightly red.

Since she became pregnant, it feels like Li Beimo has taken care of her like a three-year-old child.

"The wind outside is still very cold." Li Beimo helped her tidy up her fox fur.

Fan Yun said speechlessly: "Your Highness, don't worry, I will take good care of her."

She was very confused. When women become pregnant, do they become so weak that they need to be carried even when walking?

Li Beimo glanced at her lightly, then took the reins from Dong Yuxing's hand and climbed onto the horse.

"drive!"

The group came out of the west city gate, met the guards waiting outside the city, and headed west along the official road.

As before, they waited until it got completely dark before they used a larger helicopter to rush on their way.

This helicopter has two large main fuel tanks and is stable in flight.

The plane was still driven by Li Beimo, with Cheng Qingqing sitting in the co-pilot. Linghu Yuan came with him because he wanted to experience the feeling of flying again, so he naturally sat in the cockpit.

Today is nineteen, and through the hazy moonlight, we can see the scenery passing by on the ground.

After four hours of flying, with the instrument showing that it had flown more than 600 kilometers, Li Beimo decided to land the plane.

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Nanchen Pass is the last pass from Daxing Kingdom to Chiyun Kingdom. A large number of refugees from Chiyun Kingdom fled here, hoping to enter Daxing Kingdom to escape the war.

But the generals guarding Nanchen Pass did not dare to open the city gate, fearing that someone from Ma Gui would sneak in.

These refugees have been here for more than ten days, and the number of people is increasing. There is no food or drink left. Even the roots of nearby bark and grass have been dug out and eaten. People are dying of illness or starvation every day.

Even so, no one is willing to leave.

"Sir, please, my father is starving to death, and my mother is dying. Please open the door and give us a way to survive!"

"Please, sir, let us in!"

Hearing the pleading voices under the city wall, the Daxing soldiers could only shake their heads.

Without the emperor's will, no one can open this gate.

Suddenly, several fast horses appeared outside the pass, and one of them shouted to the wall: "People above, listen, Princess Qian'an and His Royal Highness Prince Fengjin are here, please open the gate to welcome them!"