After my soul traveled to ancient times, I don't want to be cannon fodder

At this time, Qi Yu's face was pale and his chest was covered in blood. He forced himself to take out a bottle of medicine from his chest and sprinkled it on the wound.

Then he tore off the hem of his shirt and wrapped it around his chest again and again. After doing all this, he finally fainted from exhaustion.

When Zhong Ning saw this scene in his dream, he suddenly opened his eyes.

"Someone, someone..." Zhong Ning shouted loudly. Soon, Su Xin and Liang Xin hurried into the hall and rushed over anxiously, "Your Highness, what's wrong?"

"Go, send someone to check whether Chief Qi has returned?" Zhong Ning ordered in a deep voice, with a hint of worry in his voice.

The two said yes and hurried down to make arrangements.

Zhong Ning was half leaning on the bed, his eyes blank.

Since she started practicing martial arts, she rarely dreams.

Especially a dream like the one I had last night, so clear that it almost seemed real.

If that person is really Qi Yu...

Zhong Ning felt very complicated at this time. On the one hand, she was annoyed that Qi Yu dared to take action on her own, especially since the other party was flat.

If he really heard her conversation, he should understand what Fang Ping meant to her.

As long as Fang Ping and the others were still around, she would be able to stay sober and not be assimilated by the rules and regulations here into a murderous demon.

Fang Ping is not only her relative, but also her psychological support.

Although he was sometimes not serious, she knew that it was because Fang Ping was insecure...

So she never cares.

He is different from Lu Xingzhou and Zhang Wanting.

Zhang Wanting has the protection of her family, and Lu Xingzhou has martial arts skills and talent. They are fully capable of surviving in this era.

But Fang Ping is different. He does not have any peerless martial arts skills and has been nearly assassinated many times.

Some of the disasters were caused by Zhong Ning.

That's why she takes better care of him!

This is a kind of guilt, or a kind of compensation.

Fang Ping probably had the same concerns, mistakenly believing that his life-saving grace was a romantic relationship between a man and a woman.

She has always treated Fang Ping as her own brother.

But Qi Yu actually wanted to kill him!

On the other hand, she felt distressed and sad. She felt distressed that he was seriously injured, and sad that he treated her like this.

Wasn't it because he wanted to isolate himself that he attacked Fang Ping?

Is she treating him badly?

Yes, he was not given any status, but it was clearly he who took the initiative first.

If he still cared about me, why would he attack the other party?

Didn't he know that Fang Ping was her companion, the brother she regarded as her own brother?

When Zhong Ning thought of this, she couldn't help but raise her head slightly. Tears instantly welled up in her eyes and wet them. She sniffed and forced herself to swallow all the tears back.

She couldn't cry, she wanted to find Qi Yu to ask him clearly.

If Qi Yu really wanted to eliminate her and Fang Ping in batches because he knew their identities, she would never be merciful.

Now in Dayong, no one can hurt her.

These time travelers, no matter which one, are her compatriots and relatives, and are her psychological sustenance in this era. No one is allowed to harm them.

Qi Yu can't do it either.

Get up, wash up, and eat.

Today's meal is as usual, rice porridge with steamed shrimp dumplings, steamed dumplings, and two plates of crisp side dishes.

"How is Lord Xiao Fang?" Zhong Ning sat down at the dining table and asked casually.

Su Xin served the porridge and placed it in front of Zhong Ning. She then took a step back and replied, "The guard just reported that Master Fang seems to have not yet woken up..."

Forehead........

Zhong Ning felt a little embarrassed.

Did she hit too hard?

"Then have someone guard him and wait for another hour. If he still doesn't wake up, send the imperial physician to check..."

"Yes......."

"Oh, right..." Zhong Ning suddenly remembered that there was actually another person in her house. After feeding him the Loyalty Pill, she had not visited him since.

"Where's Li Yuanche?"

Su Xin stood aside, setting the table. She picked up a steamed dumpling with her serving chopsticks and placed it on the plate in front of Zhong Ning. She said softly, "Speaking of Master Li, there's one more matter I need to report to His Highness..."

"Has Murong Lan been here?" Zhong Ning swallowed a mouthful of rice porridge and then asked. She never had any rules about not talking while eating or sleeping. This was her home and she could do whatever she wanted.

"Your Highness is extremely intelligent, and I admire you..." Su Xin bowed slightly before continuing, "Princess Anle has indeed sent a letter, wishing to come and visit!"

"Tell her back and ask her to come back this afternoon..."

"Yes......."

After breakfast, Zhong Ning went to the yard where Li Yuanche was imprisoned.

Why detention?

Because they were worried that his willpower was too strong and he would not obey the control of the Loyalty Pill.

After all, he is the male protagonist and cannot be treated like ordinary people.

However, when Zhong Ning walked into the courtyard, Li Yuanche was dancing with a sword in the yard. Seeing Zhong Ning coming, he was silent for a moment, then stepped forward and saluted: "Greetings, Her Royal Highness!"

He couldn't explain why.

After waking up here, his previous memories were still there, but there seemed to be a voice in his heart telling him that if it weren't for Zhong Ning's treatment, he would not be alive today.

Li Yuanche looked at Zhong Ning with complicated eyes. It was obvious that he looked down on this little princess from the common people at the palace banquet.

But now, we have to follow the other party's lead.

He wanted to resist, but as soon as the thought of resistance came into his mind, his whole body suddenly felt like it was being pricked by needles and barbs, making him feel like he was dying of pain.

Zhong Ning raised his eyebrows slightly, then sat down at the stone table in the courtyard. He then looked at Li Yuanche, his lips curled slightly, "Do you still remember your identity?"

Li Yuanche nodded to indicate that he remembered.

But there seemed to be a part of his memory that blurred many details, making it difficult for him to figure it out no matter how hard he tried.

"That's good. You should stay here and recuperate first. In a few days, I will arrange for someone to accompany you back to Xirong. Whether you can reclaim the throne depends on your ability!"

Li Yuanche was overjoyed and immediately bowed and said, "Thank you, Princess!"

There was not much sign of submission in his expression, but rather it seemed as if he had no choice but to comply.

As expected, the male protagonist can remain sober and rational even after taking cheats like the Loyalty Pill.

You know, the eighth-grade warrior before, that is, Old Yan, had to fight for half his life to spit out half of the effect of the medicine.

But Li Yuanche took the whole pill and still remained calm.

Even from the moment she entered the door until now, he has been standing all the time and has never knelt down to call her master!

It can be seen that this medicine has different effects on different people.

"No need to thank me. I naturally have my own purpose..." Zhong Ning looked at him with a smile. Did he really think she was kind?

Li Yuanche was silent for a moment, then promised:

"As long as Princess can help me regain the throne, I will order the Western Rong border troops to retreat thirty miles, and from now on, we will forever be brothers with Dayong..."

Zhong Ning's expression remained unchanged, but there was an unclear meaning in his eyes.

What she wanted was never to withdraw troops.

After all, if you can retreat, you can advance!

Zhong Ning stood up and approached Li Yuanche. The pressure from a ninth-rank warrior made Li Yuanche's knees go weak at this moment.

No matter how unwilling he was, he had to admit that if Princess Zhaohua wanted to kill him, it would be easy as pie.

Zhong Ning forced the man into a corner and directly touched Li Yuanche's extremely handsome face.

Eyebrows, eyes, nose...

Zhong Ning, like a female gangster, gently stroked the man's chiseled face with the back of her hand and spoke softly:

"You are so beautiful. Tell me, if I peel off your skin and replace it with another obedient person, would it be better?"