The God of Fast Transmigration Comes to Assist

Chapter 145 Master Kongxuan ([-])

"Our princess is also the future imperial concubine. The imperial concubine is ill and has to rush on her way. What does the commander mean by this!"

Fei Tong glared at Pang Shi angrily. If his eyes could be turned into knives, then Pang Shi would have been cut into pieces by now.

Being accused like this, Pang Shi slightly tilted his head, did not speak, just stared at her.

Like a poisonous snake, it is cold and vicious, making people's backs hairy.

The imperial doctor had a good impression of Fei Tong, but her courage was beyond his expectation.

He hastily wiped his forehead, and pleaded for her tremblingly: "Commander, this... this girl has a fever, and her mind is a little confused, so don't bother with her."

There were also other older attendants from Nanyi cautiously stepped forward, knelt on the ground to apologize for her, and even said that they were willing to exchange their lives for their lives.

Feitong was impulsive. She didn't expect them to be so kind to her, and she regretted it to some extent.

In fact, this is not the only way to block the journey. If it doesn't work, she can also use spells.

The right hand rests quietly on the left wrist, and there is a row of golden bracelets there, from the wrist to the elbow, light and delicate, and they will jingle when touched.

One of them had a thin string wrapped around it, and a little purple thing dangled from it.

Crimson Tong hooked it with her fingertips, and once the cold-blooded commander gave an order, she would immediately use the spell, even if it would bite her back.

Pang Shi turned a blind eye to those people's pleas, but stared deeply at the stubborn woman with his eyes.

She was wearing a black Nanyi dress, with only half of the sleeves, and bracelets on her forearms, revealing her snow-white skin.

Her blouse doesn't seem too big, and her slender waist is very attractive; also, her slender ankles are really thin.

Looking around, Pang Shi shifted his gaze back to her tense and vigilant face, and chuckled, "Did I say something? This, um, little girl Scarlet Tong? Didn't you ask me first?" ?”

Feitong bit her lip, wondering what he meant. Didn't he intend to punish her?
Anyway, it's an opportunity.

She lowered her eyes and lowered her head: "I'm sorry, Grand Commander. But, my princess is really not feeling well, can you..."

"Of course." Pang Shi cut off her words with a generous look, "The imperial concubine's health is not in good condition, so health must be the most important thing."

After saying this, he raised his long sword and put one end on the imperial physician's shoulder, less than an inch away from his neck, "Emperor physician, you must take good care of our concubine, if anything goes wrong, you are the only one ask!"

"Yes! Commander, please don't worry." The imperial physician hurriedly fell to the ground, and replied in a respectful voice, his back almost drenched in cold sweat.

"Chi~" Pang Shi withdrew his long sword, took a final look at Fei Tong, and then steered Ma Youyou away.

As soon as he left, everyone present breathed a sigh of relief, and some even squatted on the ground, tears streaming down their faces.

The demeanor of this murderous god is really frightening. With such a mask on, it's like evil coming back to the world. Who can't be afraid.

"Fei Tong, you are really courageous." The imperial doctor stared at her as if looking at a strong man, then clasped his hands together and said, "I admire, I admire."

This was the first person he had ever seen who had contradicted the commander-in-chief and not been punished in any way. He really admired him.

With that said, he asked others to help him get out of the carriage and returned to his own carriage.

After explaining to everyone, Fei Tong got into the carriage.

In the soft and soft blanket, curled up a girl, dressed in a fierce red dress, with black hair like a waterfall, and a pure sleeping face, like a child.

(End of this chapter)