Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

Alan's hypnotics are very effective, Ling Qingyu fell asleep, and even Alan bandaged her legs and opened it without any response.

Rubbing his forehead, Alan looked at the legs in front of him and said, "I want to realign her bones, but it's okay, much better than I thought."

"Will it have an impact?" Yang Zhao asked while sitting on the bedside holding Ling Qingyu's hand, looking at her frowning brows in her sleep.

"No, don't worry, she is not that weak." Alan cut a hole and began to pick out some very small bones with a fine needle.

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

You must be very painful, Yang Zhao is not good, and still can't protect you now!

"General Yang," Alan took a look at Yang Zhao as he moved his hands, and then said: "Life and death are fateful. You take the other party too seriously, but it's a burden. With your position and girl's wealth, you are prying eyes. It’s a normal thing. You will encounter more in the future. What is a Fenghuatian? There will be more Fenghuatian in the future. If you really think about the girl, you must teach her not to care too much. It's a matter of frustration that makes people more sleepy. If she can't accept the departure of people around her, then she will collapse one day."

Yang Zhao looked at Alan in a daze.

"Girl cares about love. She doesn't treat anyone as a simple subordinate. She doesn't care about her own life, but cares more about the lives of others. If she sacrifices for her, it will be a heavy burden for her." Alan glanced at Yang Zhao lightly, then looked up at the person standing outside the door, and said, "Your feelings are too heavy..."

"My love is a burden to her?" Yang Zhao looked at Alan blankly and asked.

Alan sighed unconsciously and shook his head, and said, "You're also a hard-hearted person. That's not what you mean. Sometimes you don't always think that she is so fragile that you must rely on your life to protect her. Let her get hurt and not die What does it matter? Forget it, I don’t know what I’m talking about anymore."

Yang Zhao smiled bitterly, but my heart hurts, but my heart hurts whenever she hurts a little bit.

"Now, like now, when she wakes up, you don't want to look like this. You want to feel like, what is such a bit of pain? Let's carry it, and if this is the case, maybe she still Acting like a baby with you, if your face is so painful, she won't even dare to say that it hurts." Alan put the medicine on the medicine, began to bandage, and said.

"There is another way." Alan stood up and said to the people outside the door: "Remember to call her that the wound hurts when I saw her, it hurts and that hurts, trust me! You shout like that, she will laugh tomorrow come out."

Ying Shi, who was staring at her, turned her head to look at Ying Thirteen. A smile slowly appeared at the corner of Ying Thirteen's mouth, and said, "I understand, just do as the genius doctor said."

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

Ling Qingyu was awakened by the voices outside in the morning. He raised his hand and covered his eyes, awake, and then listened carefully to the outside sounds, but there were only a few laughs and then no sound.

The sunlight came in through the windows, sprinkling the room full of brilliance, bringing the red candles and the big red happy character with a hint of gold.

Ling Qingyu was stunned, and then remembered the **** wedding yesterday, and then Yang Zhao gave her a medicine, and she went to sleep.

"He Li!" Ling Qingyu called out, got up anxiously, his legs suddenly throbbed and fell back.

Yang Zhao clenched his fists and waited for the expression on his face to fade slightly. With Alan's encouragement, he changed a smiling face, then walked into the room and said, "Qingyu, are you awake?"

His smile was so brilliant that Ling Qingyu felt a little dazed, then shook his head and asked, "Are they all right?"

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

This was really weird, but Ling Qingyu couldn't tell what was wrong, nodded and said, "Alan's medicine is too strong, when is it?"

"It's almost noon." Yang Zhao put aside the basin and veil prematurely, and asked her to wash her face.

Ling Qingyu took the kerchief and washed his face, and then rinsed his mouth with a cup of water, but the sense of disobedience was getting heavier. He looked at Yang Zhao suspiciously, and saw that his brows were crooked and looked very happy. I can't find the error again.

After she finished washing, Yang Zhao changed her coat, and then said: "Shall we sit outside?" Let the guys outside enjoy my current treatment!

"Okay."

Yang Zhao hugged Ling Qingyu, and deliberately squeezed it in accordance with Alan's request. He suppressed the pain in his heart and walked out of the room as he hadn't heard her whispered cry.

"Good morning home!"

"What morning? It's morning."

"What morning, it's almost noon!"

The yard was noisy, but what made Ling Qingyu even more surprised was how many of the dozen people in the yard were all wearing bandages and no shirts? I looked at the sky, yes, today’s weather is hot, but this, this is too spectacular!

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

Ling Qingyu's gaze turned to Meng Su, and it felt strange to see the bandage wrapped around his arm and chest. Before he could speak, Meng Su already said, "Master, I killed an assassin yesterday. The wound is really painful."

Smile, smile, smile!

Ling Qingyu was taken aback, and said, "Come here and I'll take a look." When Meng Su walked up to the front, and tore the bandage on his body, there was a wound on his chest, but it was very small. Normally, I was afraid that he would just lick his saliva, but he still maintained his normal look and said: "It's a bit heavy, I guess it will have to be re-slashed before applying medicine."

"Well, my head, my wound is also very painful, can you help me see it?" Guan Xiao was kicked out by Li Yan.

Ling Qingyu's face turned a little darker, and after Gao Liugucheng Du Ming came up and shouted pain, his face turned darker, and asked, "What do you want to do?"

"Well, let's just think, aren't we also injured? I don't know if there is any reward?" Li Yan bit his scalp and asked. Then Yingshi dragged over and said, "He thinks so too."

Yingshi couldn't, so he nodded.

Ling Qingyu took a deep breath and said, "Ten!"

"Yes!" Ying Shi straightened up immediately, the wound was so painful that he couldn't care about it.

"Who are you from me?" Ling Qingyu asked.

"I am the personal guard of the house!" Ying Shi replied loudly.

"What is your scope of work?" Ling Qingyu asked.

This one? Ying Shi looked at Eyeshadow Thirteen, then Ling Qingyu's eyes glared, and immediately said: "Guard the safety of the head of the house, go through water and fire, and you will be there!"

"Then what reward do you want?" 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 mine?" Ling Qingyu started to feel that something was wrong after he asked, his face calmed down, and his voice became low.

"We are the subordinates of the head, and it is our duty to protect the safety of the head." Li Yan quickly finished speaking in one breath.

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

"Alan! Come out for me!" Ling Qingyu exclaimed. These men know this kind of anti-stimulation method! It must be Alan!

Sure enough, these two people are the most inspiring! 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 down today, don't call her!" Shi Fang said with a head out of the wing.

"Believe her a ghost, she must be watching the excitement there! Dead Alan, don't hold me!" Ling Qingyu exclaimed with a flushed face.

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

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

"Qingyu, we belong to the battlefield, life and death are too common for us," Yang Zhao hugged Ling Qingyu back to the house, and whispered: "It is our duty to protect you. Live, we are happy, and dead. We died well, you can grieve for us, you can cry for us, but don’t be sad about it, you know, in this way, even if we die, we won’t be at ease. Only if you live happily, we will be hurt and worth death. "

"Believe me, Zhao is not such a useless man, whether your guards from Yan Qiyingjiu, He Li Meng Su, and others, we are not such useless men." Yang Zhao rubbed the top of her head and laughed. : "Only if you live comfortably and happily, what we do is meaningful."

"It's me alone?" Ling Qingyu asked in a muttered voice, it's me alone, so you all go desperately?

"Fool, you represent more than one person? Think about it, if the Ling family doesn't have you, Han Meng and the others will be able to merge with the Ling family village? Once the Ling family is separated, what about those who depend on the Ling family? Take us as an example, if there is no assistance from the Ling family, how could it be possible to have such sophisticated equipment? As early as the previous few battles, I am afraid that all of us will be killed in battle. To keep you is to keep all these people. , Think about it, does your life matter?" Yang Zhao hugged her and sat in a chair, took a comb and combed her long hair, said. Alan has repeatedly confessed that she must be crushed to death from the point of view of justice! Don't say anything like this stupid thing if you die and I can't live. How can this kind of thing in my heart become stupid? Considering that Alan is indeed the person who understands Ling Qingyu's mind best, Yang Zhao decided to honestly follow her words.

"Speaking of which, I am indeed great?" Ling Qingyu nodded unconsciously.

"And you see, there are so many soldiers under me. Who is not to get along with each other like brothers every day? A battle will lead to a lot of deaths. If I have time to be sad one by one, then I can just die with them sooner. "Yang Zhao put her hair back in a bun and said.

Yang Zhao put Ling Qingyu on the soft couch and sat down, took the eyebrow pencil, stroked her eyebrows carefully, and then continued: "I take those brothers very seriously, and I will do everything I can to keep them safe, just like Your guards are the same as ours, but Qingyu, you have to distinguish clearly. If guards and subordinates do not do their jobs, then what do you want them to do?"

Ling Qingyu blinked and blinked, how could these words sound so familiar?

"Wait," Ling Qingyu grabbed Yang Zhao's hand and made Yang Zhao's heart jump. Then Ling Qingyu said, "The painting is crooked!" He breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly took the veil and wiped it.

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

"That is, you have to have the consciousness of being in charge. Your subordinates will be sad if they are seriously injured. Then, shouldn't you go out after one or two die?" After Yang Zhao finished speaking, he closed his mouth and lowered his head.

Ling Qingyu put down the eyebrow pencil and watched the cheerful men outside the window set the tableware, and said: "I know that the road we will walk in the future is even more dangerous. This kind of thing cannot be avoided. I have to learn to accept this and accept that one day I Perhaps the lives of people like them were exchanged for. Because this is the path I chose."

"It's just," Ling Qingyu cupped Yang Zhao's face with both hands, and said, "Zhao, you are not the same, you are not my subordinate, you are my love, do you understand?"

Yang Zhao smiled faintly, shook her hand, and said, "I know, so I will protect myself. Did you forget? I am Yang Zhao who is victorious in all battles."

Alan's hypnotics are very effective, Ling Qingyu fell asleep, and even Alan bandaged her legs and opened it without any response.

Rubbing his forehead, Alan looked at the legs in front of him and said, "I want to realign her bones, but it's okay, much better than I thought."

"Will it have an impact?" Yang Zhao asked while sitting on the bedside holding Ling Qingyu's hand, looking at her frowning brows in her sleep.

"No, don't worry, she is not that weak." Alan cut a hole and began to pick out some very small bones with a fine needle.

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

You must be very painful, Yang Zhao is not good, and still can't protect you now!

"General Yang," Alan took a look at Yang Zhao as he moved his hands, and then said: "Life and death are fateful. You take the other party too seriously, but it's a burden. With your position and girl's wealth, you are prying eyes. It’s a normal thing. You will encounter more in the future. What is a Fenghuatian? There will be more Fenghuatian in the future. If you really think about the girl, you must teach her not to care too much. It's a matter of frustration that makes people more sleepy. If she can't accept the departure of people around her, then she will collapse one day."

Yang Zhao looked at Alan in a daze.

"Girl cares about love. She doesn't treat anyone as a simple subordinate. She doesn't care about her own life, but cares more about the lives of others. If she sacrifices for her, it will be a heavy burden for her." Alan glanced at Yang Zhao lightly, then looked up at the person standing outside the door, and said, "Your feelings are too heavy..."

"My love is a burden to her?" Yang Zhao looked at Alan blankly and asked.

Alan sighed unconsciously and shook his head, and said, "You're also a hard-hearted person. That's not what you mean. Sometimes you don't always think that she is so fragile that you must rely on your life to protect her. Let her get hurt and not die What does it matter? Forget it, I don’t know what I’m talking about anymore."

Yang Zhao smiled bitterly, but my heart hurts, but my heart hurts whenever she hurts a little bit.

"Now, like now, when she wakes up, you don't want to look like this. You want to feel like, what is such a bit of pain? Let's carry it, and if this is the case, maybe she still Acting like a baby with you, if your face is so painful, she won't even dare to say that it hurts." Alan put the medicine on the medicine, began to bandage, and said.

"There is another way." Alan stood up and said to the people outside the door: "Remember to call her that the wound hurts when I saw her, it hurts and that hurts, trust me! You shout like that, she will laugh tomorrow come out."

Ying Shi, who was staring at her, turned her head to look at Ying Thirteen. A smile slowly appeared at the corner of Ying Thirteen's mouth, and said, "I understand, just do as the genius doctor said."

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

Ling Qingyu was awakened by the voices outside in the morning. He raised his hand and covered his eyes, awake, and then listened carefully to the outside sounds, but there were only a few laughs and then no sound.

The sunlight came in through the windows, sprinkling the room full of brilliance, bringing the red candles and the big red happy character with a hint of gold.

Ling Qingyu was stunned, and then remembered the **** wedding yesterday, and then Yang Zhao gave her a medicine, and she went to sleep.

"He Li!" Ling Qingyu called out, got up anxiously, his legs suddenly throbbed and fell back.

Yang Zhao clenched his fists and waited for the expression on his face to fade slightly. With Alan's encouragement, he changed a smiling face, then walked into the room and said, "Qingyu, are you awake?"

His smile was so brilliant that Ling Qingyu felt a little dazed, then shook his head and asked, "Are they all right?"

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

This was really weird, but Ling Qingyu couldn't tell what was wrong, nodded and said, "Alan's medicine is too strong, when is it?"

"It's almost noon." Yang Zhao put aside the basin and veil prematurely, and asked her to wash her face.

Ling Qingyu took the kerchief and washed his face, and then rinsed his mouth with a cup of water, but the sense of disobedience was getting heavier. He looked at Yang Zhao suspiciously, and saw that his brows were crooked and looked very happy. I can't find the error again.

After she finished washing, Yang Zhao changed her coat, and then said: "Shall we sit outside?" Let the guys outside enjoy my current treatment!

"Okay."

Yang Zhao hugged Ling Qingyu, and deliberately squeezed it in accordance with Alan's request. He suppressed the pain in his heart and walked out of the room as he hadn't heard her whispered cry.

"Good morning home!"

"What morning? It's morning."

"What morning, it's almost noon!"

The yard was noisy, but what made Ling Qingyu even more surprised was how many of the dozen people in the yard were all wearing bandages and no shirts? I looked at the sky, yes, today’s weather is hot, but this, this is too spectacular!

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

Ling Qingyu's gaze turned to Meng Su, and it felt strange to see the bandage wrapped around his arm and chest. Before he could speak, Meng Su already said, "Master, I killed an assassin yesterday. The wound is really painful."

Smile, smile, smile!

Ling Qingyu was taken aback, and said, "Come here and I'll take a look." When Meng Su walked up to the front, and tore the bandage on his body, there was a wound on his chest, but it was very small. Normally, I was afraid that he would just lick his saliva, but he still maintained his normal look and said: "It's a bit heavy, I guess it will have to be re-slashed before applying medicine."

"Well, my head, my wound is also very painful, can you help me see it?" Guan Xiao was kicked out by Li Yan.

Ling Qingyu's face turned a little darker, and after Gao Liugucheng Du Ming came up and shouted pain, his face turned darker, and asked, "What do you want to do?"

"Well, let's just think, aren't we also injured? I don't know if there is any reward?" Li Yan bit his scalp and asked. Then Yingshi dragged over and said, "He thinks so too."

Yingshi couldn't, so he nodded.

Ling Qingyu took a deep breath and said, "Ten!"

"Yes!" Ying Shi straightened up immediately, the wound was so painful that he couldn't care about it.

"Who are you from me?" Ling Qingyu asked.

"I am the personal guard of the house!" Ying Shi replied loudly.

"What is your scope of work?" Ling Qingyu asked.

This one? Ying Shi looked at Eyeshadow Thirteen, then Ling Qingyu's eyes glared, and immediately said: "Guard the safety of the head of the house, go through water and fire, and you will be there!"

"Then what reward do you want?" 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 mine?" Ling Qingyu started to feel that something was wrong after he asked, his face calmed down, and his voice became low.

"We are the subordinates of the head, and it is our duty to protect the safety of the head." Li Yan quickly finished speaking in one breath.

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

"Alan! Come out for me!" Ling Qingyu exclaimed. These men know this kind of anti-stimulation method! It must be Alan!

Sure enough, these two people are the most inspiring! 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 down today, don't call her!" Shi Fang said with a head out of the wing.

"Believe her a ghost, she must be watching the excitement there! Dead Alan, don't hold me!" Ling Qingyu exclaimed with a flushed face.

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

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

"Qingyu, we belong to the battlefield, life and death are too common for us," Yang Zhao hugged Ling Qingyu back to the house, and whispered: "It is our duty to protect you. Live, we are happy, and dead. We died well, you can grieve for us, you can cry for us, but don’t be sad about it, you know, in this way, even if we die, we won’t be at ease. Only if you live happily, we will be hurt and worth death. "

"Believe me, Zhao is not such a useless man, whether your guards from Yan Qiyingjiu, He Li Meng Su, and others, we are not such useless men." Yang Zhao rubbed the top of her head and laughed. : "Only if you live comfortably and happily, what we do is meaningful."

"It's me alone?" Ling Qingyu asked in a muttered voice, it's me alone, so you all go desperately?

"Fool, you represent more than one person? Think about it, if the Ling family doesn't have you, Han Meng and the others will be able to merge with the Ling family village? Once the Ling family is separated, what about those who depend on the Ling family? Take us as an example, if there is no assistance from the Ling family, how could it be possible to have such sophisticated equipment? As early as the previous few battles, I am afraid that all of us will be killed in battle. To keep you is to keep all these people. , Think about it, does your life matter?" Yang Zhao hugged her and sat in a chair, took a comb and combed her long hair, said. Alan has repeatedly confessed that she must be crushed to death from the point of view of justice! Don't say anything like this stupid thing if you die and I can't live. How can this kind of thing in my heart become stupid? Considering that Alan is indeed the person who understands Ling Qingyu's mind best, Yang Zhao decided to honestly follow her words.

"Speaking of which, I am indeed great?" Ling Qingyu nodded unconsciously.

"And you see, there are so many soldiers under me. Who is not to get along with each other like brothers every day? A battle will lead to a lot of deaths. If I have time to be sad one by one, then I can just die with them sooner. "Yang Zhao put her hair back in a bun and said.

Yang Zhao put Ling Qingyu on the soft couch and sat down, took the eyebrow pencil, stroked her eyebrows carefully, and then continued: "I take those brothers very seriously, and I will do everything I can to keep them safe, just like Your guards are the same as ours, but Qingyu, you have to distinguish clearly. If guards and subordinates do not do their jobs, then what do you want them to do?"

Ling Qingyu blinked and blinked, how could these words sound so familiar?

"Wait," Ling Qingyu grabbed Yang Zhao's hand and made Yang Zhao's heart jump. Then Ling Qingyu said, "The painting is crooked!" He breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly took the veil and wiped it.

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

"That is, you have to have the consciousness of being in charge. Your subordinates will be sad if they are seriously injured. Then, shouldn't you go out after one or two die?" After Yang Zhao finished speaking, he closed his mouth and lowered his head.

Ling Qingyu put down the eyebrow pencil and watched the cheerful men outside the window set the tableware, and said: "I know that the road we will walk in the future is even more dangerous. This kind of thing cannot be avoided. I have to learn to accept this and accept that one day I Perhaps the lives of people like them were exchanged for. Because this is the path I chose."

"It's just," Ling Qingyu cupped Yang Zhao's face with both hands, and said, "Zhao, you are not the same, you are not my subordinate, you are my love, do you understand?"

Yang Zhao smiled faintly, shook her hand, and said, "I know, so I will protect myself. Did you forget? I am Yang Zhao who is victorious in all battles."