Rebirth of Qing Xin Fu Yan

The Southwest King, who rushed over, saw his daughter's wound, both distressed and fortunate. The deep wound looked scary, but he didn't stabbed it all in. He just opened a hole, and the blood surged fiercely. I hurriedly tapped acupuncture points to stop the bleeding, but found that Zhao Ziyan had also cut a cut in the left hand that was holding her. It was also very deep. She thought it was an emergency. She stretched out her hand to block for her daughter and relieved her strength, otherwise it would be more than that. Fu Huai was frightened and sighed with emotion, but he was stunned when he heard his daughter suddenly smile and say such a sentence.

Fu Huai, who was very complicated in his heart, quickly tore off his clothes and bandaged Zhao Ziyan's wounds, and told him to call a doctor quickly.

Zhao Ziyan was also stunned, but at the moment he didn't want to smile, and he was afraid. She was really careless, and she was so careless that Fu Yanqing was injured and almost lost her life. Seeing that the entire back of her shirt was dyed red, her heart was severely blocked, and she said anxiously: "Qing'er, what's wrong with you?"

Although she had lost a lot of blood, Fu Yanqing was still aware of her body, the pain in her back was fiery, but she was still sane and surely there was no danger of life, plus the joy in her heart, there was nothing wrong with her. She shook her head, but she frowned again. She seemed to remember that Zhao Ziyan held out her hand to protect her, struggling to turn over: "Your hand?"

Zhao Ziyan held on to her: "Don't move around. I have my hands and feet in good shape. I will treat the wound first. I'll talk about other things later."

Zhao Ziyan stood up for a while, completely frightened. He couldn't think of anything at the time. He just wanted to stop Zhao Mojian quickly, but now he was soft and weak and stood up.

Fu Huai looked at the two people who were caring and affectionate after the rest of their lives. His face suddenly became hot and he could only cough a few times: "Don't hurry up to send Jun Shang and the princess to rest."

Now he no longer shy away from Fu Yanqing's identity. Although the soldiers didn't understand why the princess was this girl, they hurriedly helped them into the house. And the medicine three links hurried over. After checking and applying the medicine, he whispered: "There is a group of people around, and both of them are injured. It's really..."

"What happened to Qing'er?" Zhao Ziyan interrupted him, staring at Fu Yanqing who was already sleeping on the bed. Although she knew that there would be no risk of her life, Fu Yanqing shed a lot of blood, and she was still worried.

Wrapped the wound for her, and said the three medicines truthfully: "It was because of excessive blood loss. I let her sleep. Change the medicine on time in the future without any major problems. When it came to your hand, your meridian was almost broken, and your leg was still alive. No good, if you ruin your hand again, how can this be good."

Zhao Ziyan shook his head, as long as she protects her, it doesn't matter what the price is. The wound on his back seemed to hurt so much, Fu Yanqing lay on the bed, frowning, a thin layer of sweat on her forehead. Zhao Ziyan sat next to her and wiped her sweat, the distress in her eyes could not be concealed.

Seeing her obsessive appearance, Yao Santong stopped saying anything, and was about to leave. Zhao Ziyan seemed to think of something, frowned and said, "I just seemed to stand up." Zhao Ziyan said a word, let The medicine tee stopped immediately. After a while, he looked excited and said loudly: "Really?"

Zhao Ziyan frowned, "Hush, don't disturb her, go out and talk."

Yao Santong was busy, pushing her out of the inner room, and said excitedly: "Have you really gotten up? Try it, the host!"

Zhao Ziyan described the previous incident again, seemingly calm, but in fact he was very expectant in his heart. No matter how she pretended not to care, the annoyance brought to her by these legs had never been relieved, especially today, if her legs could walk, how could Fu Yanqing fall into danger to protect her.

She pursed her lips, looked at Yao Santong's look of expectation, squeezed her hands, and tried to support herself. Yao Santong tried to help but was stopped by her. After a long time of tossing, she finally stood up slightly with the wheelchair, but most of the force still fell on her hands. I haven't landed for a long time, my legs won't listen at all, trembling fiercely, but obviously, it can bear weight. Zhao Ziyan adjusted her posture carefully, reducing the supporting force of her hand a little bit. Seeing that she finally let go of her hand completely, the medicine tee almost called out. However, it was only a matter of breath, and Zhao Ziyan's legs fell softly. Fortunately, he was supported by the medicine tee.

Zhao Ziyan sweated on her forehead, and her eyes were lonely. She gave a wry smile: "I was able to rush over just now, just like a dream."

The medicine three links shook his head again and again: "But the host, you can stand still. Although it is only a short breath, it is enough to show that you can stand up. You know, you didn't even feel the sense. Now it seems that you My legs are still recovering. It’s just that I haven’t moved for a long time, my muscles are weak, and my meridians have not been completely cleared. As long as I keep on taking medication and exercise more, my standing up is just around the corner."

"really?"

"How can my subordinates deceive the landlord, I...I will immediately change the prescription, haha, I want to tell Old Man Yue that my medicine works!" Yao Santong ran out happily, Zhao Ziyan looked at his leg, his eyes also I couldn't help but rejoice, but at this moment, I didn't know what was going on outside, so I fell silent again.

This time, she used rumors to force away most of the people in Langzhou in advance, and at the same time quietly asked the ghost building to transport all the gunpowder urgently collected from various places to Langzhou, and buried the gunpowder outside Langzhou city and the place where the army stationed in Langzhou city. When Xiao Tuo led his army into the city to change camp, he lit the gunpowder. At the same time, the Southwest Army did not completely withdraw. Xiao Tuo quickly encircled and suppressed countless casualties. She could imagine that the tens of thousands of horses Xiao Tuo brought into Langzhou would almost all be folded here. It's just that although the soldiers are not tired of fraud, Zhao Ziyan's strategy is not poisonous, and it is quite damaging. Once it spreads out, I am afraid it will end up with a murderous notoriety. It's just that Zhao Ziyan knew in his heart that if he didn't seek a quick battle, the people who died in this war would consume much more military and material resources than this.

Just as she sighed deeply, Yan Wengong said outside the room: "Master."

"Yeah." Fu Huai replied, and then strode in. His armor was still stained with blood. It should have been Fang's return from killing the enemy. When he saw Zhao Ziyan, he clasped his fists and saluted: "Your Majesty, Xiao Tuo brought him into the city. All the soldiers were wiped out. Except for a small part of the 80,000 soldiers stationed outside the city, they fled, and the rest were trapped. All the living have surrendered! It was only Fu Huai's negligence that allowed Xiao Tuo to escape."

Zhao Ziyan shook his head: "It's okay, after all, he is extraordinary, and the prince was also held back by things here. Although Xiao Tuo escaped, but Zhao Mojian was punishable. For the current plan, it is to let Xiao Tuowu go. People are available, take Kuizhou as soon as possible, and at the same time take down Jiangdu. And..." Zhao Ziyan paused, some helpless smiles: "This battle of Langzhou, it must be spread soon, the old stubborn people in the court, and Some interested people are afraid they will make a big fuss and it will be very annoying."

Fu Huai laughed: "The Lord is resourceful and will not be afraid of those old scholars. Although the methods are excessive, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages, Fu Huai and the Lord have a clear conscience."

After speaking, Fu Huai's eyes fell on Zhao Ziyan's hand: "I wonder what happened to your hand? Qing'er..."

"The prince shouldn't worry, Qing'er is fine, but the blood loss is too much. The medicine tee changed her medicine and let her sleep first. My hands were also fine, but the skin was injured." Zhao Ziyan immediately took the conversation. Let Fu Huai feel at ease.

Fu Huai looked at the young and thin regent in front of him, and sighed slightly. He really couldn't fault this person. As a courtier, this man is undoubtedly a very good monarch. He has a strategy but is not like Jingdi and her brothers and sisters. He is suspicious and vicious, and has excellent character and talent. As a father, her own daughter obviously loves her very much, and she also took heart and soul to her own daughter, and then, regardless of safety, rushed to protect her, which is enough to prove that her daughter can be entrusted to her. It's just that he is most worried about the two women being together, not to mention the controversy, the road is difficult, just talking about the offspring is the insurmountable gap. He sighed and said, "The minister will handle military affairs first. When Qing'er wakes up, I will look at her and go to Kuizhou to join them."

Zhao Ziyan nodded and went back to the back room to guard Fu Yanqing. Looking at her sleeping face, Zhao Ziyan leaned her face over and said in a low voice: "Qing'er, do you say your father will accept me?"

With a little worry in his eyes, he sighed, Zhao Ziyan still ordered the sprites to send pen and paper over, and the people from the court had to remind Li Fu to take precautions first.

Fu Yanqing slept unsteadily, and the wound on her back was a little disturbing. When she opened her eyes dimly, she was dazzled by the dim candlelight, frowned and closed her eyes, and when she opened it again, she fell into a piece. In the shadows. Zhao Ziyan's slightly open voice came: "Qing'er, are you awake?"

"An'er." Fu Yanqing whispered in a low voice, and was about to struggle to get up. The person was gently picked up, avoiding the wound on his back, and leaning in a soft embrace. Immediately a warm cup came to my lips: "I slept all afternoon, and I must be thirsty. Drink some water first."

Looking at her left hand, her brows tightened tighter: "Your left hand is hurt, don't move it."

Zhao Ziyan put the cup down: "It's okay, it's just a skin injury. It's okay to take a water cup." After that, she paused, and said to the outside: "Tell the prince, the princess is awake."

"Yes!"

Zhao Ziyan looked at her closely, tracing the face hidden under layers of disguise a little bit. Her eyes were as deep as the night sky, but her eyes were extremely lingering. Fu Yanqing's face turned red, and then she reached out and touched her face: "My discomfort is removed?"

Zhao Ziyan hummed softly and kissed her eyes: "I said, I won't let you hide forever. Now is the time. I won't have to hide from you anymore."

Fu Yanqing pursed her lips and laughed: "I can't remember my original appearance."

"It's pretty." Muttered, like a love story. Fu Yanqing's face was red, it seemed that there was no disguise, and his face was much thinner.

Just as the two were getting close, someone outside the room announced: "Your Majesty, the prince is here."

Zhao Ziyan turned his head back, and then gently helped Fu Yanqing up to sit down, and looked at her back again: "Does it hurt? If it hurts, I still hold you."

"Naughty, my father is coming, I'm fine, don't be nervous."

When Fu Huai came in, he saw the blush on his daughter's face, and he was a little angry.

"Master." Fu Huai saluted and glanced at Fu Yanqing. Zhao Ziyan whispered: "I'll go and ask the servant to prepare dinner for Qing'er, and the prince can take care of her first."

Fu Yanqing watched Zhao Ziyan leave, the relaxed smile on her face gradually reduced, watching Fu Huai whispered: "Father."

Fu Huai sighed, "Qing'er, can't you really look back?"

Fu Yanqing raised her eyes to look at her beloved father, and then she smiled: "I can look back, but I don't want to look back. Father, I like her very much, and I will only like her in this life. It's ridiculous, it goes against the norms. Okay, I can't even put her down."

Fu Huai's face was a little impatient: "But Qing'er, you are all girls. Even if the Daxia folk customs are open, women will no longer be subject to many restrictions, but they will still be difficult to go. She is the regent, and is more likely to be the emperor in the future. , Can she give you a status regardless of obstructing public opinion? Can she give you a child? Have you ever thought about this, if she can't resist choosing to stand by the king, what should you do?"

Fu Yanqing's eyes were a little red: "Father, I know you are worried that I love me. My younger brother once questioned her like this. However, you said that we are all girls. Apart from the status of the regent, she is just one A nineteen-year-old girl. Everything you ask today, if her mother and concubine are there and love her to the bone, it is me who is being questioned like this today. I am with her, not by her unilateral begging, I also So. You’re afraid that she won’t be able to give me status, and I’m also afraid that I won’t be able to give her asylum. You say she can’t give me a child, and I’m afraid that she also wants a child. All we need for this relationship is mutual support. It's not a one-sided contribution. Father, she gave me too much, her legs, her life, they almost gave me. If you really love me, can you stop asking her so much. Me. I also want to... I also want to take good care of her, she is younger than me."

Fu Yanqing's voice was mute, and at the end she almost couldn't say anything. Fu Huai trembled in her heart. After a long time, he smiled bitterly, "I...I'm the father, she's a good boy. Just be happy."

Fu Yanqing's expression was startled, and then she was overjoyed: "No, Father just loves me, I know it, I know it all."

Zhao Ziyan was thinking about whether to let Fu Yanqing eat something first, and was about to knock on the door, but he heard all Fu Yanqing's words clearly. She never felt wronged, but Fu Yanqing's words made her feel sore and uncomfortable. All the lines of defense were defeated by the man's words full of pity. She was already in tears while sitting in a wheelchair. The sweet and sour taste in his heart made Zhao Ziyan confused for a while and lost his temper very much. But there is no doubt that this is almost the sweetest love story she has ever heard. She was so excited that she could not wait to rush in immediately and hug her.

But Fu Huai just let him go. How dare Zhao Ziyan ruin his good impression again, he wiped his eyes to calm his good mood, and knocked on the door.

In the room, Fu Yanqing immediately turned her head: "Father, she's back, you..."

Fu Huai didn’t know her careful thoughts, and her heart was too sour. A little girl fascinated his daughter and said, “My sweetheart, but also to use your father to make her happy, promising. NS."

Fu Yanqing pursed his lips and chuckled slightly, a little unnatural, but if he knew that his father agreed, the fool would be very happy.

The author has something to say: in the future, we must change dog abuse and deal with the chaotic situation.