Mosquito Incense Heroine[Quick Transmigration]

When Nan Qin returned to his mansion, night had already fallen.

Even after bathing in the palace, the discomfort on the body is still not so easy to eliminate.

Nan Qin sat silently on the carriage and was sent back to the gate of the mansion.

When getting off the carriage, he moved too much and accidentally touched a torn place, and Nan Qin's movements froze for a moment.

The pain made his finally suppressed emotions break through a certain dam in his heart.

The place touched by Emperor Chongzheng's palm seemed to be touched by something invisible again, and felt an inexplicable coldness as if being crawled by a snake.

Disgusting.

Nan Qin's throat slid up and down, swallowing the feeling of vomiting that affected his body.

Perhaps it was because the darkness of the night made it easy to surface the hidden emotions in the heart, but it was not easy to be discovered. The ambition and murderous intent in Nan Qin's eyes almost overflowed.

Simultaneously with the ambition to kill that emerged from the bottom of my heart, there was also a strong determination.

He couldn't bear it anymore, he wanted to let Emperor Chongzheng die immediately!

Having eaten some supper, Nanqin returned to his study and turned away all the servants.

From the secret compartment of the study, he took out a special bamboo whistle and blew it, but there was no sound that anyone could hear.

Human ears cannot hear, but animals can hear.

The subtle sound of flapping wings quickly approached and landed on the window sill.

It was a carrier pigeon.

Nan Qin didn't pay attention to the pigeon immediately, but picked up a pen and wrote a note with a gloomy face.

"At first, I thought to be more cautious and use a more appropriate way to make you surrender, but you and the damn Ling Yu gave me such a big surprise..."

Nan Qin wrote very quickly. In just a few minutes, a cut piece of paper was filled with small characters.

The paper strips are dried over candles, rolled up, and stuffed into bamboo tubes on the pigeon's feet.

Then the written note was carried by the carrier pigeon, flew into the sky, and disappeared into the dark night.

Looking at the cloudy night sky without a bright moon outside the window, a stern look flashed in Nan Qin's eyes.

"Prime Minister Fengqing, I'll give you a chance. You'd better not let me down, otherwise... I can make Ling Yu fall, and I can make you do the same!"

……

Borders are always inseparable from war.

After Ling Yu once again repelled the Beidi barbarians composed of several tribes who were looting in the autumn wind, he took a long breath as he looked at the fleeing figures of the Beidi who had thrown away their helmets and armor and fled.

Then, she wanted to ride her horse and give chase.

Surviving a snake is always a problem. The reason why Beidi can’t be wiped out is because their tribe is built on the grassland, and the difficulty of migration is very low. Every time they find a trace, they immediately change to another place and continue to live. It can be said that it is extremely difficult for the unfamiliar Daling soldiers to find their traces again, no less difficult than the cunning rabbit in the three caves

Ling Yu's method is to kill a group of people when he finds one group, and send out troops as soon as there is a report. He will never pursue a small team of hundreds of people just because he has an army of ten thousand people. Kill all the young and strong in Beidi.

But this approach puts a lot of pressure on the generals. After all, soldiers can be rotated, but the generals have to fight every game.

Ling Yu has led troops to battle every day for several days in a row.

When she raised the gun and was about to order the soldiers to follow the order to pursue, she felt a sharp pain in her shoulder, and as soon as she lost the strength in her hand, the gun slipped from her palm, plunged into the mud, and stood slanted on the ground.

"Your Highness!"

Lin Qi beside Ling Yu immediately noticed the strangeness in her, and hurriedly approached her, stretching out her hand to hold Ling Yu's arm worriedly.

"I'm fine..."

Ling Yu said a few words subconsciously, and her eyes were dizzy, which made her stop there.

She put her hands on her forehead and grasped the reins tightly, but her body was still shaking uncontrollably, looking like she was on the verge of falling.

It was Lin Qi's face that changed, and he leaned the horse over and hugged Ling Yu halfway, letting her relax for a while before he managed to sit firmly on the saddle.

However, as soon as he recovered, Ling Yu sat up straight and said: "Okay, I'm fine, I was just a little dizzy just now, just take it easy, now continue..."

Lin Qi sneered, ignored Ling Yu's words, and turned his head to the soldiers beside him, "Send the order, Ming Jin withdraws the troops, we should go back to the city."

"Didn't you hear clearly, I said continue..."

"Back to the city!"

Lin Qi directly interrupted Ling Yu, staring straight at Ling Yu, her tough posture didn't look like a courtier at all, but like a master giving orders.

In the eyes of ordinary princes, Lin Qi is obviously overstepping, and he is going to be beheaded by the narrow-minded monarch Qiuhou to show the public, but the emotion that emerges in Ling Yu's heart is not the anger ordered by the courtiers, but some grievances .

Her prime minister is murdering her, how could she be murdered!

Why did she work so hard to pay Beidi?Isn't it just to advance towards the throne as soon as possible, to realize the prime minister's ideal and her promise as soon as possible, to reach the top position as a woman, and to give her prime minister the status of prime minister that is worthy of the name and recognized by the world.

But my prime minister is actually attacking me now...it's too much!

At such a time of grievance, in fact, a certain part of Ling Yu's heart is also secretly supporting himself to be so naive.

Ling Yu has been carrying the secret of being a woman for several years, and she has become more mature than ordinary people. She never thought that one day she would be so childish and emotional that she would feel so emotional for a little thing. Wronged.

But Ling Yu just didn't want to suppress this emotion, so he indulged like this, probably because he wanted to...act like a baby to the people around him?

Just like a toddler who is walking with a classmate, if he falls alone, he will only clap his hands and get up on his own, but if someone is around, he will cry uncontrollably, because he knows that he can act like a baby, that he will be cared for, and that he will be loved. comfort.

Lin Qi did not live up to Ling Yu's expectations. She was helpless and had a headache, but said softly: "Your Highness, you have been shot in the shoulder by an arrow and need to be bandaged urgently. The rest of your injuries also need to be treated. Anyway, we are here, why bother to rush?" How about this hour and a half, how about we go back to the city to recuperate?"

"..."

Ling Yu reluctantly turned his head away.

Lin Qi had no choice but to say again: "Your Highness, you are not in good spirits, and your horse is shaky, please allow me to get on your horse, ride with you, and drive the horse back to the city for you? Otherwise, if you continue to hold on, I am worried that you will be overworked and injured, and you will lose consciousness. At that time, I may only ask the sergeants to carry you back on a stretcher, which will shake the morale of the army too much."

Ling Yu action meal.

Same ride and stretcher...

She couldn't help coughing dryly, thinking that a stretcher should not be used on a stretcher, as the prime minister said, it would be too inappropriate to shake the morale of the army if the general was carried back on a stretcher.

It's just that there is no need to ride with her. Although she was injured and lost a lot of blood, she didn't need the prime minister to drive her horse.

Besides, wouldn't her prestige in front of the prime minister be damaged in this way?

The leader of the army is so weak that he needs to ride back to the city with his deputy, which also shakes the morale of the army a little bit, which is not good.

so……

Ling Yu nodded aside: "Okay, since Qing insists so much, let's go back to the city today."

So, should the prime minister sit in front of him or behind him?

Ling Yu thought tangled.