Supreme Martial Artist

"What? The king of town is sick?"

When Hong Feiyan heard that Qin Fei was sick, her expression changed.

She followed the steward Zhu to Qin Fei's room, took a closer look, frowned, and hurriedly took the pulse with her hands, with a solemn expression.

After a long time, she withdrew her hand and said with a solemn expression: "The king of the town is suffering from a cold wind. It seems that we can't leave today!"

"How can it be cold? The king of the town is a martial artist in the Di Martial Realm, how can it be cold?" Zhu steward asked puzzled.

"Steward Zhu, the martial artist is not a god. No one can say if you are sick. I have been too anxious to hurry these days. We have nothing to do. After all, the body is much better than him. I used to follow your Majesty to travel north and south. , Has long been used to it, but the king of town is different. He is probably the first time he has rushed such a long road, and he is still non-stop. He was already very tired when he arranged the formation in the Silver Charm Army two days ago. In addition, the two days have been spent almost on horseback. It is normal for him to have a cold. You should look at him first, and I will ask someone to take some medicine and give the king of town a few times. It's all right!" Hong Feiyan said.

"Well, it can only be so. The king of the town can't have an accident. Your Majesty has a thousand warnings, let us take care of him and not make a mistake. It's better now, but the result is really sick. Your Majesty knows I must be very angry!" After speaking, the steward Zhu hurriedly urged Hong Feiyan to go and return.

For three consecutive days, Qin Fei didn't get any better, his body was still chilly, and he was sweating cold all over, with no symptoms of recovery.

"Feiyan, what do you want to do? The king of town has been ill for three days, but hasn't gotten better at all. Do you think this disease can be cured?" Mr. Zhu and Hong Feiyan were discussing outside the house. Anxious and worried on his face.

Hong Feiyan frowned her eyebrows and her face was full of doubts, and said, "No, my judgment should not be wrong. The King of Zhendu is an ordinary wind-cold. I take him according to my medicine, and it will definitely work in three days. Ah, this is weird, why doesn't it get better?"

"Grand Commander, hurry, hurry..." Suddenly, the city lord hurried in from outside, with a sweat on his face.

"What's the matter?" Steward Zhu looked at the city lord displeased, didn't he know that the king of town was inside? What's the matter so rushing, there is no way of decency.

"General Manager, it's... the emperor is here, he said he was sent by his majesty, and he has a will to read it out!" The city lord hurriedly explained.

"The will?" Steward Zhu was shocked, and then reacted, and hurriedly greeted Hong Feiyan out. Seeing those who came, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. It turned out that it was for the groom who had driven the car before.

"Where is the King of Town Capital? Your Majesty has a will to give him!" The groom said directly.

"He...he..." Steward Zhu hesitated for a long time, and finally said helplessly: "He is sick, and he is still lying in bed." "What? The King of Town Capital is sick? So have you been here these few days? "The groom said strangely.

"Yeah, the King of Town Capital is ill. We have to stay here and wait for him to recover before leaving. What's the matter? Is it because your Majesty is urging him?" Steward Zhu said.

"It's a reminder. I ran to the Silver Charm Army and said you went to the Warhammer Army. But I went here and went to the Warhammer Army. They said they didn't see you, so I turned around and asked each city. I found you here!" Groom said.

"What is so urgent? Could it be that the prairie people have come here?" Steward Zhu asked in surprise.

"What to fight? On the eighth day after you left, great changes took place on the grassland. The old Khan died, and the new Khan suddenly sent an envoy to the imperial capital and submitted a letter of surrender, saying that he would lead the people of the grassland to loyalty. Our Profound Spirit Empire, Your Majesty is overjoyed. I am full of orders to ask the King of Town Capital to go back to discuss state affairs!" Ma Fu said.

"What? The prairie people have changed to a new khan and have to be loyal to our empire? It's great!" Steward Zhu was overjoyed, but then smiled bitterly: "But the town capital king is very ill. I'm afraid I will return for a while. Don't go!"

"So serious? Let me see!" The groom hurried to Qin Fei's room.

As soon as I entered the house, I saw Qin Fei suddenly sitting up, looking confused.

"Haha, that's great, the king of the town is awake!" When Zhu Guanjia saw it, he was overjoyed.

Hong Feiyan frowned, feeling very unbelievable. Qin Fei was still in a coma before, so why is it getting better now?

She hurried up and said to Qin Fei: "The King of Town Capital, don't mess around, I'll help you see it again!"

After speaking, she caught Qin Fei's palm, took a look, and said, "I haven't fully recovered yet, at least I have to take a day off!"

"What the **** am I? Why is my head so heavy?" Qin Fei looked unknowingly.

Steward Zhu hurriedly said: "The King of Town Capital, you have been in a coma for three days. Feiyan has taken care of you for a few days after the wind and cold!"

"Oh, so, thank you!" Qin Fei said gratefully.

"It doesn't matter, it's all I should do." Hong Feiyan said.

"Huh? Why are you here?" Qin Fei looked surprised when he saw the groom.

"The King of Town Capital, I am here on the order of your majesty to invite you back. The new khan of the people from the prairie has submitted a letter to surrender. Your majesty asked you to go back to discuss state affairs, but you are sick. I am afraid it will be delayed for a while! "The groom said.

"Your Majesty wants me to go back, how can you delay it? Hurry up! Help me down and we will go back right away!" Qin Fei said excitedly.

"Don't worry, the king of town capital, it's not too late to recover from the illness first!" Zhu Guanjia advised.

"What kind of style is this? Your majesty called, even if I crawl, I must crawl back. It's okay, I can hold it!" Qin Fei got out of bed no matter how much.

Hong Feiyan thought for a while, and said, "It can only be done like this. I will give the king of the town a few more medicines along the way, steward Zhu, go and ask the city lord to prepare a comfortable carriage and bring the necessary things. Let's go back to the imperial capital now!"

Now that's what happened, but Steward Zhu actually wanted to go back soon. Of course he wanted to go back and see if such a big thing happened.

On the way back, Qin Fei looked weak, but he was happy in his heart. He secretly praised Demon Owl that they were doing things very fast, and they did not live up to their expectations.

After changing to a new Khan, it seemed that Wanyan Tulie did not have any effect on the old Khan's words. The Demon Owl shot and killed the old Khan directly, and Wanyan Tulie made a new Khan.

This is exactly the result Qin Fei wants most. In this way, the grassland is like his own backyard, and everything will be much smoother.

Of course he pretended to be sick these few days. With the special technique of the Nine-turn Star God Technique, he easily deceived Hong Feiyan’s investigation, passed the test smoothly, and lay in bed comfortably for a few days. Happy.

As soon as he heard the groom coming, he knew that he should end pretending to be sick. Of course, it shouldn’t be too obvious, otherwise it would definitely arouse Hong Feiyan’s suspicion, so he still pretended to be sick and hadn’t healed, so he was on the carriage. Leisurely enjoy the happy life of a big master.

In fact, he felt very sorry for the steward Zhu and Hong Feiyan. They said it was really good to themselves, not to mention now, just take the past, Zhu Li is still only the third prince, and he is just an ordinary alchemist, but They treat themselves as if they were friends. They lied to them this time, and they really felt sorry for their kindness.

Forget it, he didn't bother to think about it anymore, when he returned to the imperial capital, after his "illness" was cured, he would give each of them a piece of martial arts as a plea!

Back in the imperial capital, his "illness" was almost healed, and he went to see Zhu Li immediately.

Zhu Li was very happy to tell him that the Prairie Khan sent an envoy and showed Qin Fei the letter of surrender.

"Brother Fei, do you think they are not credible?" Zhu Li looked serious when he saw him.

Qin Fei thought about it for a while, and then he pondered for a while before he said, "Brother Li, I think it is feasible. No matter if they are playing some postponement or they really want to surrender, at least this is clearly written in black and white. I think if they can If you do, please agree and accept their surrender. Of course, we should also prepare with both hands to prevent them from sudden changes!"

"Brother Fei is right, I think so too, then tomorrow's morning meeting will be set! By the way, Brother Fei, is your illness all right?" Zhu Li looked at him with concern.

"It's okay, it's just a bit of wind and chill, Brother Li don't worry!" Qin Fei couldn't close his mouth with a smile.