The cold husband can't warm me up, I don't love him anymore

"Ah, getting married?" Cui Lingyi was surprised. "You are getting married?"

"Yes." Feng Zhenzhu leaned close to her ear with a smile on her face.

"Prince Linjiang knelt down in front of me last night and proposed to me. If I didn't marry him, he wouldn't get up... I have no choice."

Cui Lingyi was shocked again and again.

What did she hear that she shouldn't have heard?

King Linjiang knelt down?

But when she thought about facing Feng Zhenzhu, she felt that nothing was impossible.

This woman is just different from others.

"Ali, you also know that I am not good at needlework. You are my good sister, my only relative, so please help me make a wedding dress, no, help me embroider a wedding dress... ok..."

Feng Zhenzhu held her arms and rubbed her face against hers.

Cui Lingyi was almost blushing because of her.

"Hurry up and stand up. Why are you so spoiled?"

She tried her best to straighten the man out.

But Feng Zhenzhu is stronger than either of them.

It would have been fine if she didn't pull, but as soon as she was pulled, Feng Zhenzhu hugged her whole body.

"Haven't you heard that women who act like spoiled brats have the best luck."

Feng Zhenzhu held her tightly and refused to let go.

"Don't blame me for not teaching you. I'm telling you, when you see Shen Du, you should rush up to hug him and act coquettishly with him. It's not okay for you to be so shy..."

Cui Liyi was also convinced.

"You'd better get up quickly. Didn't you say you wanted to embroider the wedding dress? If you don't get up, I really won't embroider the wedding dress for you..."

Upon hearing this, Feng Zhenzhu immediately let her go.

"Okay, okay, then it's settled. I'll make my wedding dress for you. But don't work too hard. Just let Bu Yun and Bu Se help you make it."

"I've never seen you so nagging. Hurry up and get busy. I will do it well for you!" Cui Lingyi urged.

"Okay, I'll get busy then."

Feng Zhenzhu said this and turned to leave, but suddenly turned back and kissed Cui Lingyi on the face.

"Mu..."

Cui Lingyi was shocked and didn't understand what she was going to do.

But Feng Zhenzhu was heard giggling.

"Ali, don't worry. Even if I get married, you will still be my best sister, ranking first."

Cui Lingyi was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help laughing.

"How come you are so good at talking?"

Bu Yun and Bu Se on the side also laughed.

"The relationship between the eldest lady and Dr. Feng is so good!"

Cui Lingyi glanced at the two of them and said, "Aren't you two doing well?"

"Yes, Miss."

In the next few days, Feng Zhenzhu went to the shelter outside the city every day to work.

With more than a hundred cases in the shelter, Feng Zhenzhu has basically confirmed that the plague now rampant in northern Xinjiang is the plague.

The medicine packages to be sent to northern Xinjiang are being prepared and will be delivered within a few days.

Cui Lingyi was forced to stay in the house and do needlework.

However, she was responsible for preparing preventive medicine for the people of Yongzhou.

Because Junniang and her son had been to the city before, Feng Zhenzhu said it would be best for the people to drink some medicine to prevent the plague and enhance their immunity.

That day, she first went to the Xiancao Medical Clinic to see how the herbs were being prepared.

Cui Lingyi felt much more relieved when she learned that many people came to take medicine spontaneously.

No matter what, it was they who made the decision to keep Junniang and her son, and the people of Yongzhou did not know the truth.

Even though the prefect Fang Yuannian is quite submissive in front of Shen Du, if someone in Yongzhou city is infected with the plague.

The blame for the plague was inevitably placed on her and Feng Zhenzhu.

Doing this can be considered as preventing problems before they occur.

After a few days of hard work, more than a hundred people in the shelter finally recovered.

Medicine packages were also delivered to northern Xinjiang one after another.

Everything is going in the best direction.

That afternoon, she took Bu Yun and Bu Se to the street to buy some silk thread.

As soon as I returned to the house, I saw a man sitting under the eaves.

He was wearing armor, with his long jet-black hair tied up high and a golden hair crown.

Compared to last time, his skin became a little rougher.

I guess it’s because I was too busy at Qiling Pass and had no time to wash and dress up.

But this made him more resolute and solid.

The usual sinister and cold aura was completely gone, and there was a hint of iron and blood in his appearance.

Cui Lingyi was stunned for a moment.

There was no rush to alarm him.

He first whispered to Bu Yun to prepare some delicious meals, and then walked along the corridor.

Hearing her footsteps, Shen Du suddenly withdrew his gaze from the distance.

When his eyes looked at Cui Lingyi's face, the coldness in them instantly disappeared like ice.

"Ali."

Cui Lingyi hurried to meet him.

"Why are you in such a hurry to come back? I heard that Qiling Pass is already preparing for war."

Shen Du smiled at her.

"Well, I'll come see you before then."

He held her hand tightly, and frowned.

"Your hands are so cold, don't go out again."

As he spoke, he took her hand and walked towards the warm room.

"After I finish my busy days, I won't go there anymore."

The two came to the warm room and looked at each other for a while.

In the end, it was Cui Lingyi who spoke first.

"You're not leaving tonight!"

"Leave in a moment."

"Are we really going to fight?"

"Yes, everything has been arranged. We will arrive in Yecheng early tomorrow morning."

Yecheng is the main battlefield this time.

After the northerners occupied more than a dozen cities in the northern border, they built a defense line at Yecheng, a key throat.

Not only was the city raised and widened, but a moat was also dug.

We have made plans to incorporate the northern border into the northern country's territory.

To retake the northern border, we must start from Yecheng.

"Are you sure? When will you be back?"

"With Dajing's original national strength, it would have taken three years, but now it only takes thirty days."

"Because of the gunpowder?"

"Yeah." Shen Du's eyes were burning, making her heart burn.

Cui Lingyi felt a little embarrassed.

But he was controlled by Shen Du and could only look at him.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

"My daughter Ah Li's good dowry will allow me to come back sooner."

Only then did Cui Lingyi realize that Feng Zhenzhu had given the gunpowder recipe to Shen Du as a dowry.

For a moment I didn't know what to say.

If this kind of thing were handed over directly to His Majesty, I'm afraid a princess would be replaced.

Although she had never actually seen the power of gunpowder, just hearing about it was terrifying.

At this time, Bu Yun came in and said that the food was ready.

"My Lord, do you want to eat here or in the small hall?"

Shen Du waved his hand.

"Bring it in; it's warmer here."

Having said that, his expression suddenly became stern.

"No matter what, Ah Li's health is the most important thing. You should be more careful around her."

"Otherwise, I don't mind replacing someone else to serve her."

"Yes, my lord!" Bu Yun responded tremblingly and retreated quickly.

Cui Lingyi hit him on the hand.

"Why are you scaring her like that? You're so fierce. Bu Yun has been with me for so many years, how could he not be devoted to me?"

"You are nice to everyone except me..."