The whole family of villains criticized her wildly, but the princess treated her with medical treatm

"you--"

Yu Wentang'er was slightly angry, and her mouth turned slightly red.

She was also the most beautiful woman in Beiyu Country. Countless Beiyu nobles were vying to be her consort. No matter what, she doesn't like him, she has a special hobby, she likes men with dark skin, majestic body and piercing eyes.

People from Beiyu have fair skin, blond hair and blue eyes.

And just in time, Qin Zhaoyi's good looks hit her right spot.

"Slap mouth! How dare you be so presumptuous and insult Her Royal Highness Princess Tang!"

Behind Yu Wentang'er, a maid in a brown fox fur robe and a long sword scolded Qin Zhaoyi very unhappily, "You are just a captured prisoner. It is your blessing to be favored by His Highness. You are so ignorant of good and evil." !”

"Cui Xiu, step back."

Yu Wentang'er scolded, "Don't be rude to General Qin."

"Your Highness—"

The maid named Cuixiu stomped her feet in anger, "He scolds you, just beat him down! Give him fifty lashes to let him know how powerful he is!"

Beiyu is a grassland riding and shooting barbarian tribe with tough folk customs.

This maid is not a slave of the common people, but also comes from a noble family in Beiyu. She serves the princess all day long, studying and practicing martial arts together. My father and brother are also high-ranking officials in the court. Otherwise, she would not be qualified to follow the princess in and out of the prisoner's prison.

"No more fighting."

Yu Wentang'er felt a little sorry for his injuries, "If I beat him again, he will die of illness."

"Our princess is the most beautiful woman in Beiyu. She deserves to be your prisoner, and she also guarantees you the title of king. What are you dissatisfied with, Qin?"

Qin Zhaoyi glanced at the master and servant, and felt deep disgust in his heart: "Ugly."

What the first beauty.

That's it?

He had been on the battlefield with Yan Yang for many years and had seen with his own eyes how the people in the northern border were bullied and plundered by the enemy. He hates every Beiyu person as much as he hates leaving the Party!

No matter what a woman from Beiyu Country looks like, Qin Zhaoyi feels that every pore on her body emits the fishy smell of cattle and sheep, which is extremely stinky.

Cuixiu was so angry that he drew out his sword and was about to kill Qin Zhaoyi.

Qin Zhaoyi was scarred and his lungs were penetrated. He just raised his fingers and clamped the edge of the sword.

click.

The sword is broken.

Cuixiu was shocked.

Yu Wentang'er was overjoyed and felt more and more that she had a good sense in choosing a man: "Come here, send Qin Zhaoyi to my princess's room and call the imperial doctor to treat his injury!"

Qin Zhaoyi was escorted to the princess's tent with his hands and feet locked.

He had a lung infection and was already at the end of his strength. Every time he took a breath, he almost fainted from the pain. As soon as he arrived at the camp, he fainted from high fever.

In the first few days, he took the anti-inflammatory medicine prepared by Mu Tingxue, but it was not that serious and the wound did not suppurate.

But after taking the anti-inflammatory drugs and being tortured and whipped continuously throughout the day, his body gradually became unable to bear it any longer.

"Quick! Save him!"

Three old imperial doctors hurriedly diagnosed Qin Zhaoyi's pulse and gave him decoction.

"Princess, his situation is not good."

"Give him windmills!"

Yu Wentang'er took out a precious jade box from the cabinet.

This is a precious herbal medicine unique to the grassland and snow-capped mountains. Its windmill leaves are delicate and elegant. It has a miraculous effect on treating suppurating wounds. It is extremely expensive and only the nobles of Beiyu can afford it.

Although the old imperial doctor was shocked, he did not dare to disobey, so he gave it to this "good luck" prisoner.

Qin Zhaoyi was infected with high fever and fell into a coma for two days and two nights.

Yu Wentang'er took care of him at all times, wiping his sweat and changing his dressing, and feeding him water one by one. She looked like she was deeply fascinated by him.

Rumors have spread throughout the Beiyu Royal Court—that prisoner is so lucky!

It was already early morning on the third day when Qin Zhaoyi woke up.

In a daze, he felt a pair of slender little hands like spring bamboo shoots, like tender jade, gently caressing his cheek.

Qin Zhaoyi vaguely guessed who it was and wanted to dodge, but he had no strength. I can only let this Beiyu Kingdom princess be frivolous...

I felt extremely frustrated inside.

I remember that before the expedition, Mu Tingxue joked that she wanted to marry him a powerful wife, but he declined. Now, comparing the two items, I might as well agree.

"Princess, the eldest prince is here and waiting for you next door." Maid Cui Xiu came to announce.

"Ok."

Yu Wentang'er was finally willing to take her hands away from Qin Zhaoyi's face, "Brother Huang, what do you want from me?"

"What else could it be? It's about you, General Xiao Qin."

The master and servant went to the next door.

Qin Zhaoyi was the only one left lying in the huge tent. In a daze, he vaguely heard intermittent sounds coming from the next door.

"Searching the house...beheading...Yundu..."

Qin Zhaoyi felt abrupt in his heart.

Search your home?

Whose Yundu is copied and whose home is copied?

My uncle Yan Yang died in the battle, the Northern Territory fell, and the Yan family collapsed. How would Lidang deal with the Yan family? How to deal with Queen Mother Yan and the eldest princess? How to deal with his parents?

Thinking of this, Qin Zhaoyi struggled, got up from the hospital bed, stumbled down, not even bothering to put on his shoes, walked to the door wall, put his ear against the wall, and listened intently to the conversation next door.

"Tang'er, do you really want to recruit Qin Zhaoyi as your consort?"

"Yes, big brother. I am happy with him!"

"Hey, he is not worthy of you. You are the princess of a country."

"Brother Emperor, although General Xiao Qin is a prisoner, he has great martial arts skills and good looks. As long as he recruits a wife into the Yuwen family as the consort and gives him an official position, he will definitely achieve great things!"

"That's not the problem. He was born too young."

"What's wrong, the Yundu Qin family is also a marquis after all. He is also an in-law of the regent Yan family. This family is completely enough to be married to the royal family."

"Where is the Marquis of the Qin family? The regent was defeated and killed, the Yan party fell, and the entire Yan family had their families confiscated and exiled. The Qin family was also among the three clans of the Yan family, and their families were also confiscated. The entire Qin family More than 5,000 members of the tribe had their faces tattooed and were exiled to Yazhou, a barren and miasmatic place."

Hear this.

Qin Zhaoyi's pupils contracted violently, and his heart seemed to have been crushed by a big hand. He was in unbearable pain: "No..."

How could this be?

Was your home ransacked?

Father Qin Chuanhou's title is gone? My mother’s title as Lord of Yiyang County must have also been lost.

Lifan! Thank you Xuanchen! Good job you guys! !

"Brother Emperor, are you serious about this?"

"There are still lies. I heard that Qin Zhaoyi's father was dismissed from the position of minister of the Ministry of Industry and was imprisoned in Zhao Prison. All the bones of the ten fingers on his hands were crushed; his mother was made a slave of an official and entered the religious system. Fangji was forced to serve a group of Jinwu Imperial Guards and was bullied until he suffered a miscarriage and hemorrhage, leaving one dead and two dead."