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  Zhang Qi was already feeling dizzy and weak, as if her whole body was exhausted and powerless. Her body was also experiencing alternating cold and heat, making her feel uncomfortable. If she hadn't been thinking about Lanling Wang, who had just fallen asleep with great difficulty, she would have wanted to find a quilt somewhere to wrap herself in.

  Having heard those few people's words, her heart was in a mess and she felt even more uncomfortable. She usually reacted quite quickly, but at this moment, feeling unwell, as soon as she thought of something, she would immediately forget it again.

  Just then, Langling Wang, who had fallen asleep, suddenly tightened his arms and sat up straight, looking down at her with a serious expression, asking urgently: "A Qi, are you okay?"

  "I'm fine."

  Hearing her speak with some strength left, he let out a sigh of relief and leaned against the tree trunk.

  One hand holding her, his other hand habitually reached out to touch Zhang Qi's head.

  My forehead seems hot again.

  The King of Lanling hugged her and stood up suddenly.

  His movements startled many of the guards, and several people opened their eyes at the same time. Those who were not asleep were also pushed awake by their companions.

  "Prince, what's going on?"

  Langling Wang turned over and mounted his horse, saying: "Go outside the pass!" He pursed his lips, his eyes fixed on Zhang Qi without blinking, and said in a low voice: "I know that there is a neighboring Wuwei tribe with a skilled shaman doctor. Ah Qi's injury can't wait until tomorrow."

  The guards responded in unison and led out their mounts, mounting them one by one.

  The King of Lanling turned his head to look at them, and against the flames, because of his own order, even if he sent out his life without hesitation, he pursed his lips and nodded. He turned his head and pointed to a few people, saying: "You go and merge with the main army, tell Yang Han and others that when I am not there, let them stay in place, no matter how the battle situation changes, they must not get involved!"

  "Yes."

  At this time, he heard Zhang Yi calling softly in his arms: "Chang Gong."

  She breathed out a warm, fragrant scent of orchids that sprayed onto his face. For some reason, Lang Ling Wang felt a little dazed. He turned his head and let the wind blow away the awkwardness in his eyes, responding softly with an "en."

  His voice has become soft and low without realizing it.

  Zhang Qi said in a low voice: "I'm fine, you can't miss the opportunity to fight."

  As a commander-in-chief, isn't it inappropriate to treat the battlefield like a game, summoning troops and then leaving them at the last minute?

  Zhang Qi thought dully: It can't be like this.

  Seeing her worried, Langling Wang smiled. He said lightly: "Don't be afraid... earlier I had created a great situation of surrounding the enemy from both front and back with the Zhou people, in terms of merit, I have already taken it. Next, they made a mistake in judgment, gave chaotic orders, I will be outside, can not be affected!"

  Zhang Qi said weakly: "No, it's your soldiers, you let them come. They came and you weren't here, this isn't good, it will delay you."

  "She said seriously: 'I'm really fine. I'm in good health, and I'll be okay after the military doctor takes a look.'"

  Is she all right? *The King of Lanling looked at the woman lying in his arms, seemingly fragile enough to be crushed with a slight effort, and suddenly lowered his head.

  In Zhang Qi's wide eyes, he suddenly lightly printed a kiss on her lips. After doing this action, he quickly raised his head and said expressionlessly: "It's burning, I can't delay!"

  Having said that, he turned around and gave a low order. "Go!"

  "Yes!"

  A hundred iron riders galloped in unison, under the dim starlight, amidst the flickering flames of torches, stirring up clouds of dust that filled the sky.

  Even in the midst of rapid galloping, Zhang Qi, who was being held in his arms, did not suffer much tossing.

  He was very careful. More careful than any time he spent with her that year, more gentle...

  Zhang Qi looked up at him with an unwavering gaze.

  It was almost sudden, she had an impulse. Take out the knife he put in the horse bag, kill him, and kill herself!

  Whether it's love or hate, once dead, it will be left behind. Once dead, there will be no resentment, no unfulfilled longing, and no suffering! Once dead, she would never think of him again, nor would she recall his gentle side at the same time as the queen who was hateful to her.

  This is a strong impulse. It burns Zhang Qi's soul, burning her rationality.

  Only death is the most beautiful and complete, only death!

  Perhaps it was too dark, the horse under his crotch lost its footing and fell heavily into a muddy pit. The sudden overturn threw Zhang Gui's body upwards.

  Before she could even steady herself, he had already taken the impact with his waist and back, then tensed his abdominal muscles to try to mitigate the force of the blow.

  He saw him hastily lowering his head and carefully examining his own wound. Zhang Qi closed her eyes.

  She turned her head and quietly closed her sour eyes. Just thinking about it, just thinking...

  Among the guards, there was a lieutenant who was very familiar with the terrain here. Under his leadership, more than 100 people safely crossed the boundary of Wuwei City and entered the northern border of Wuwei City.

  It was just after dawn.

  After these hours of upheaval, Zhang Qi had become dizzy and was only reflexively awakened by Lang Ling Wang's loud call. She could only smile at him briefly before her eyes became distant and her breathing quickened, as if she would faint at any moment.

  This situation was very familiar to Langling Wang. Every year, many of his subordinates would appear in this state after being injured and then die without treatment.

  Unconsciously, he held Zhang Qi tighter and tighter.

  Perhaps he held her too tightly, and before long, Zhang Qi let out a soft cry and called out, "It hurts."

  The King of Lanling hastily reined in his horse and relaxed his arm.

  Zhang Qi opened her eyes and saw him staring at her without blinking, his eyes red, and she smiled warmly on reflex.

  Seeing her smile, his expression became even more sorrowful.

  Suddenly, he called out in a low voice: "A Qi..."

  "Alright."

  "What do you want?"

  What does she want? Zhang Qi raised her head and looked at the gradually brightening sky, muttering: "I want to return to Chen Guo..."

  "Alright, once you've recovered from your injuries, I'll take you back to Chen State."

  Where did he take her?

  Zhang Qi tilted her head, her face flushed bright red, her eyes dazed and innocent, "Are you going too?"

  "Alright."

  "But I don't want you to go."

  His eyes were as dark and deep as the night sky, and Zhang Yi tilted his head, "You hurt me, I want to go back to Chen Di, I want to find a place where I can't see or hear you...I don't want you to follow."

  He lowered his head and pressed his face against hers, feeling the bitter saltiness of his own lips. He whispered softly: "I'll never hurt you like that again."

  After finishing this sentence, he didn't hear her response for a long time. He opened his eyes and saw that she had fallen asleep again.

  The guards standing around. Seeing the trembling arms of Langling Wang, one person hastily rode forward and shouted: "Duke, ahead is the Lemolo tribe!"

  He pointed to a corner in the north and said seriously: "In just one hour, at most one hour, we can see the witch doctor."

  "Go!" Lanling King's voice was a bit harsh. He watched as he galloped out on horseback, his guards hastily following behind.

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  An hour later, a group of people entered this small village.

  The Lemolo tribe, belonging to Tie Le, suddenly saw this group of fierce and brave Central Plains people, and they shouted and ran to warn each other. Seeing this, the King of Lanling took off his mask, revealing his extremely handsome face, and loudly called out: "Is Taimekai here?"

  Seeing those people still running for their lives, the King of Lanling's face sank. He swiftly drew his sword and with a swing of his right hand, the cold sword descended from the sky. It was inserted alive in front of five young men who were desperately running for their lives!

  This deadly weapon was stabbed into the ground at their feet, and the five boys' legs went soft at the same time, collapsing to the ground!

  At this time, Langling Wang's low and impatient voice came again, "Taemo is here!"

  He was shocked by the murderous intent in his tone and stuttered: "Y-yes."

  Another young man said at the same time: "Go, go pick herbs."

  The King of Lanling urged his horse to rush forward, and when he rushed in front of several young men, he swung his sleeves. After rolling up his own sword, only his deep command was heard, "Go find! Mobilize everyone to find, if you don't see him within an hour, don't blame me for burning your tribe!"

  "Yes, yes. Yes."

  "You go too!" He was ordering his guards.

  "Yes!"

  Under the pressure of the Ba Duo's guard, all the people in the tribe who could move out did so.

  Langling Wang and Zhang Gui also arrived at Lemo's tent under the leadership of the five young men.

  The five young men had now seen Zhang Qi's true face. One by one, they were a little absent-minded and kept turning their heads to look back from time to time.

  The Prince of Lanling didn't bother with them, nor did he order them to go search for people together. These five young men were here, and in a way, they were his hostages. He thought that their families would be more careful if they came.

  He carefully placed Zhang Qi on a stretcher, knelt beside her and softly called out: "Ah Qi, Ah Qi..."

  After calling out several times, Zhang Qi slowly opened her eyes.

  As soon as she opened her eyes and saw the King of Lanling, she reflexively smiled vaguely, and this smile caused five loud gasps to sound from within the tent.

  As soon as she opened her eyes, she wanted to sleep again. The King of Lanling choked and said in a low voice: "A Gui, don't sleep, we can go to the Chen State later."

  Can we go to Chen's place later?

  Zhang Yi seemed to have sobered up a bit, she stared blankly at Lang Ling Wang, and suddenly tears fell, "I don't want you to go!"

  The King of Lanling gazed at her gently, but didn't respond.

  " I don't want you to go!"

  He still didn't respond.

  Zhang Qi hated it from the start, but she had no strength, only tears streaming down her face, repeating sentence by sentence: "I don't want you to go... that's my hometown, I don't want you to go home."

  At this time, Langling Wang stretched out his hand.

  He gently grasped her wrist and said in a low, firm tone: "Hurry up and get better, once you're well, we'll go to the Chen State!"

  As soon as these words came out, Zhang Qi was even more angry. Looking at her tears, looking at her gasping with anger, the corners of Lanling King's mouth were gradually relaxing.

  It wasn't long before the sound of footsteps came, followed by an old man's irate voice, "You people from Central Plains are too much, too much!"

  In the midst of shouting and scolding, he lifted up the curtain!

  He glanced over and saw the King of Lanling standing in the tent, wearing black clothes but shining like a bright moon, dazzling his eyes. And on the couch, there was a beautiful girl who was so lovely that people couldn't open their eyes.

  He stared blankly at the two of them, and Lang Ling Wang slowly drew his sword from his waist. With a swooshing sound, he inserted the sword into the ground, and in the cold, eerie glow of the sword, Lang Ling Wang said word by word: "Save my wife! Otherwise, neither you nor your tribe will be spared!"

  In extreme situations, only threats to life and murder can make people surrender quickly. He cannot afford to waste time!

  That scolding old man, facing the murderous and stern face of Langling Wang, immediately turned pale, understanding that this must be a general who had killed countless people and stained his hands with countless blood.

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  In honor of the two getting together, throw away your precious pink tickets! Amen!