The Divine Doctor Son of the Female Master

She couldn't help but blink her sore eyes, and tears rolled down uncontrollably from her eye sockets like beads that had broken off the string.

In fact, he had been awake the whole time, and he knew it even when Ah Zhi got up. However, he did not dare to open his eyes, speak, or even look at her, because he was afraid that he would lose control. He wanted to speak to keep her, but he could not.

Ah Zhi was fighting for her country, that was her responsibility. If she wasn't pregnant, she could have followed the army, but she couldn't. This was their first child. Not to mention that Ah Zhi didn't allow her to travel long distances day and night, she didn't dare to be careless either...

The person had just left, but he hadn't gone far yet. Yan Yunqi propped himself up and sat up, wanting to say something, but the moment he opened his mouth, his voice was filled with an undisguised cry, so he had to bite his lips tightly and swallow the whimpering sound that would come out as soon as he opened his mouth.

He is not a person who cries easily. I think it must be because of his pregnancy that his emotions have become unusually sensitive. He feels particularly uncomfortable now and wants to cry!

He raised his hand and casually wiped away his tears, thinking to himself.

The more he thought about it, the more out of control his emotions became. He slowly turned around and buried his face in the quilt, which still had Ah Zhi's scent and warmth. Tears kept flowing, slowly soaking the quilt under him...

After a moment, he seemed to hear bursts of hurried horse hooves sounds and the sound of the army setting off was like thunder. Yan Yunqi suddenly raised his head from the quilt, and then called Keshu in to help him dress. The two of them hurried towards the city wall.

The city tower was majestic. Yan Yunqi was supported by Keshu and climbed up step by step. Finally, he stood on the tower. His eyes passed through the huge army and fell on the figure in the front.

At this moment, she had already changed out of her gorgeous clothes and put on heavy armor. The armor shone with a cold luster in the sunlight, setting off her resolute and stern face. She sat astride a tall horse, and she exuded a domineering and inviolable aura of a king.

All the soldiers looked serious and looked up at their monarch with admiration.

The moment Yan Yunqi appeared on the tower, Luo Qingzhi noticed him. Suppressing her reluctance, she smiled at him and said silently, "Wait for me to come back!"

Then he forced himself to turn around. After a moment of silence, Luo Qingzhi waved his hand and said, "Let's go!"

With an order, dust flew, drums beat, and the army set off.

Yan Yunqi smiled back, looking at the figure gradually going away, his eyes began to redden again.

Once I leave, I can't decide when to return...

On the side, Keshu saw that the young master was in pain and started sobbing himself.

Moreover, looking at Ming Yu behind the emperor, thinking of how she had come to say goodbye to him half an hour ago, she said to him seriously, "When I return triumphantly, I will ask the emperor to grant me marriage, okay?"

Ke Shu was startled, and then he looked into her slightly nervous and shy eyes, and then raised the corners of his lips slightly, "Okay."

"Then wait for me to come back..."

The reluctant voice seemed to still be in his ears, but Ke Shu and Ming Yu looked at each other for a moment, and then watched her back gradually disappearing with the emperor.

Tears kept flowing.

Yan Yunqi had already seen the relationship between him and Ming Yu, so he patted his shoulder gently to comfort him silently, but there was reluctance and worry in his eyes.

On the battlefield, swords and knives have no eyes. Even though she knew that she was a skilled martial artist, two fists could not defeat four hands, not to mention the so-called enemy masters who did not know what pain was...

When he and Ah Zhi heard the news, they immediately speculated, could it be that the Soul-Guiding Evil had been developed? Because all these symptoms clearly pointed to the Soul-Guiding Evil...

At the beginning, although the method of attracting the soul evil was incomplete, this poison method passed through many people's hands. Although it eventually returned to the Divine Doctor Valley, if someone copied it and continued to study it during this period, then...

I just don't know who it could be? And why would they help the Southern Region?

If the soul-guiding demon really is born, I wonder if Azhi can find a way to solve it?

Thinking of this, Yan Yunqi's eyes darkened slightly and he became even more worried. Perhaps, he could send a message to his master and ask him to lend a helping hand to Azhi.

However, even his master did not show up at his wedding, saying that he was visiting an old friend thousands of miles away. Due to his uncertain whereabouts, he always missed news and eventually received the news too late. As a result, he was unable to attend his wedding, so he could only order people to send a lot of gifts.

I don't know where my master is at this moment. Can he rush to Ah Zhi in time after seeing my letter?

The wind blew gently, causing the ends of his hair to dance. Yan Yunqi stood quietly on the city wall until the army completely disappeared from his sight. His heart felt increasingly empty. He sighed deeply and slowly turned back to the palace.

In a short while, a letter was sent to the world.

......

Ever since Ah Zhi left, Yan Yunqi had been dealing with government affairs and occasionally staring at a certain place in a daze, and the days passed slowly.

A few days later, news came from Xutai County that a violent riot suddenly broke out among the refugees. The riot came unexpectedly, and although it was suppressed in time by Prime Minister Su and Shen Xizhi of the Hanlin Academy, Prime Minister Su, who had no martial arts to rely on, was unfortunately injured in the cheek by the mob. In an instant, blood dyed her jade-like face red.

The imperial physician who was dispatched to treat the wound promptly healed the wound quickly, but there was one piece of bad news: Prime Minister Su's wound was very deep. Although the best medicine had been used, a long scar would remain on his face in the future.

Upon hearing the news, the ministers could not help but sigh, and the princes and nobles in the capital could not help but feel regret and loss. Such a gentle and handsome Prime Minister Su was actually disfigured.

What a pity!

Because Su Ziran was injured and the riot was dealt with quickly, the aftermath was left to Shen Xizhi.

Fortunately, Shen Xizhi's abilities are also quite outstanding and should not be underestimated. When faced with these complicated and chaotic situations, he showed extraordinary calmness and wisdom. Every decision he made was well considered, and every arrangement was meticulous, appropriate and comprehensive.

Whenever there was uncertainty, she could make decisions quickly with Su Ziran's guidance. Even Su Ziran often praised her for being born to be an official.

This was undoubtedly recognized and appreciated by Prime Minister Su.

Yan Yunqi looked at the memorial. Prime Minister Su wrote down the scope of the flood, the losses caused, including casualties and all other circumstances, as well as the targeted suggestions put forward, and finally praised Shen Xizhi.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart. It seems that Azhi is really good at judging people!

He nodded slightly. According to Ah Zhi's idea, as long as Su Ziran and Shen Xizhi returned from flood control, he would issue an order to promote Shen Xizhi. As for Su Ziran, he was already the head of all officials, so it seemed that there was nothing to reward him.

And because of what Ah Zhi had said to him before, Yan Yunqi's eyes flickered slightly, and he smiled slowly, Su Ziran, let's talk about it later...

I have already read some memorials today, and when I was about to read the next one, my stomach started to growl.

Yan Yunqi lowered his eyes to look at his stomach and said gently, "Little guy, are you hungry again?"

After that, there was another noise, and he rubbed his belly with amusement, and said lovingly: "Okay, Dad will take you to eat."