Concubine Yao, you are too presumptuous!

"Then I promise with my body, okay?"

Gong Xianqing tilted her body, her posture was charming, she looked at Nan Qianmo tenderly, and Nan Qianmo couldn't help but soften her heart when she saw it.

"You really are a demon concubine."

After Nan Qianmo finished speaking, she drank a big mouthful of tea, turned her head towards Gong Xianqing, leaned down, picked up Gong Xianqing's chin with her index finger, and kissed it.

The tea passed between the lingering lips and tongue, but a little flowed out from the corners of the two's mouths, making them feel strangely sexy.

"Are you feeding me tea to lower the fire, or do you want to add firewood?"

The corner of Gong Xianqing's mouth curled into an intriguing smile, Nan Qianmo smiled lightly, just as she was about to turn around and walk to the table, she was grabbed by Gong Xianqing, and the two fell onto the bed together.

Nan Qianmo pressed on Gong Xianqing, but she moved quickly and supported her body with her elbows, which inevitably crushed Gong Xianqing who was still injured.

Nan Qianmo looked at Gong Xianqing's beautiful eyes stained with love and desire, her heart moved, her mouth was dry, but she still opened her mouth slowly.

"Gong Xianqing, it's still noon."

Gong Xianqing shook her head, and stretched out her hand to gently brush Nan Qianmo's lips, which were moist, soft and hot, and she could even see the restraint and patience in Nan Qianmo's eyes.

"Nan Qianmo, can't you be less restrained and patient? At least in me, I don't need these things."

After Gong Xianqing finished speaking, she reached out her hand to Nan Qianmo's belt, and Nan Qianmo immediately grabbed Gong Xianqing's hand in a jerk.

"It's because you don't know how to restrain yourself."

Nan Qianmo held Gong Xianqing's hand in his palm, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he was about to stand up, but Gong Xianqing suddenly spoke in a pitiful soft voice.

"Nan Qianmo... Just pretend that I don't want to restrain myself, okay?"

Nan Qianmo's movements stopped for an instant, looking at the glint of water in Gong Xianqing's eyes, Nan Qianmo couldn't help but feel agitated.

"Gong Xianqing, if I were the emperor and you were my concubine, this country would be over long ago."

Nan Qianmo sighed softly, leaned over to kiss Gong Xianqing, let go of her hand, and let her hand play tricks on him.

"I admit, you have tempted me again."

Nan Qianmo kissed her again, and the corner of Gong Xianqing's mouth couldn't help evoking a triumphant smile, allowing Nan Qianmo to ignite all over her body.

"Nan Qianmo..."

Gong Xianqing softly called Nan Qianmo's name, her expression blurred.

"Want me…"

The hibiscus tent was warm, and the two beautiful bodies were entangled together, adding a strange heat to this scorching noon.

Southern Chu State, Lishang Prefecture, Yuezhou Mountain.

Prince Qiao, Feng Ziye, secretly hid a large number of soldiers, and his ambitions were clearly revealed. He had already smashed his jars and mobilized [-] soldiers from Yanyu City to attack Yuezhou Mountain.

Fortunately, Qi Shuang never dared to relax her vigilance. When Feng Ziye came back from the attack, she was still ready. However, after days of fighting, Qi Shuang's army was already exhausted, so she had to retreat three miles away from Yuezhou Mountain to recuperate.

Although Feng Ziye had lost his hand, his blood demon skill had already been accomplished, and he was a great threat to Qi Shuang's army. Qi Shuang was not her opponent, and had already sent a letter to Nan Qianmo asking for help a few days ago.

In the middle of the night, Qi Shuang looked at the soldiers in the camp who were still working hard, and couldn't help but feel at ease. Although there were signs of being at a disadvantage, the morale of the soldiers was still high.

The cold wind blows, it is the pleasant wind of this hot summer, but Qi Shuang sees a more exciting person.

"Sister!"

Qi Shuang saw Yunran walking slowly towards the entrance of the camp, with a smile on his face, Qi Shuang immediately ran over and hugged Yunran tightly in his arms without thinking.

At this moment, all the soldiers stopped their movements, looking at Qi Shuang, who was usually more of a man than a man, fighting like a god of killing, but now hugged his senior sister like a girl.

"A lot of people are watching!"

Yun Ran kindly reminded her that she didn't mind, but Qi Shuang was a general in the army, if she continued like this, there might be more topics in the army.

Only then did Qi Shuang realize that she had lost her composure, and immediately left Yun Ran's embrace, straightened her clothes, coughed a few times, and turned her head to see that all the soldiers were looking at her.

"What to see, what to do!"

After being ashamed by Qi Shuang, all the soldiers continued their actions with suppressed laughter.

It was Qi Shuang who brought Yun Ran into his camp.

"Senior Sister, did the Empress Dowager send you here?"

Qi Shuang asked, Yun Ran nodded, and said, "Well, the Empress Dowager asked me to come to support her, and she was about to go to Biluo Palace for a mission, so there was a delay."

Perhaps because of the rush, Yunran looked a little tired and couldn't help yawning.

"Sister, are you tired? I'll make the bed for you."

After Qi Shuang finished speaking, she went to make another bed in her tent, removed all the sundries from it, and even cleaned it with a damp cloth.

Yunran's heart moved, and the woman who made the female generals of the Southern Chu Kingdom work so hard, probably knew her.

Yun Ran stepped forward and hugged Qi Shuang into her arms from behind. Qi Shuang blushed, her whole body froze, and her heart beat fast.

"I know your heart."

During the days when Qi Shuang pretended to have a relapse of the old injury and stayed in Jinle City, Yun Ran had actually seen her own heart clearly, and also Qi Shuang's heart, but she hadn't pierced the screen window yet.

"When everything is settled, we can talk about it."

Yun Ran let go of Qi Shuang, then walked to the box containing the clothes and rummaged for things.

"Have you brought my battle armor?"

Qi Shuang was still immersed in the joy just now, and she didn't come back to her senses until Yun Ran asked for the second time.

"Oh... oh! Yes, yes, here."

Qi Shuang immediately walked over and found her armor for Yunran. It was a set of pure white light armor with a Shura mask on it. identity.

"We meet again…"

Yunran picked up the Asura mask, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Southern Chu State, Quzhou, a small village outside Xiyang City.

Yun Qian came here for three days, and gave Leng Moyan and Leng Xiaowu acupuncture to detoxify, and their health finally improved.

Today, Yunqian finished the acupuncture again. In a blink of an eye, she saw Leng Xiaowu waking up leisurely. When she turned her head, she found Leng Moyan lying beside her. She immediately called out with a dry voice: "Mo Word…"

Leng Xiaowu moved, reached out and gently pushed Leng Moyan's arm.

"Take a good rest when you wake up, don't mess around."

When Yun Qian's cold voice came, Leng Xiaowu found Yun Qian who was packing up the needles at the side. She gave her a wary look, and stood up to protect Leng Moyan.

"You, who?"

Xu Shi was agitated, her energy and blood fluctuated, she suddenly felt dizzy, and she was about to faint. Fortunately, Gong Lesi, who had just entered the door, saw it and immediately supported Leng Xiaowu.

"Sister Si, who is it?"

Leng Xiaowu pointed at Yunqian, and saw a few traces of abnormal blush appearing on her pale face, Gong Lesi immediately used her internal strength to adjust her internal breath.

"Yun Qian, your medical skills are very good. I'm here to save you and the pavilion master."

Gong Lesi didn't tell her Yun Qian's identity, and talking about the current situation would only increase the misunderstanding.

Only then did Leng Xiaowu calm down, and turned to look at Leng Moyan, who was still lying quietly, showing no signs of waking up.

"Your poison has been completely gone. As for the poison of your pavilion master, it will take some time. Feng Ziye sucks human blood to practice blood demon skills. What he inhales is the essence of human beings and the poison in the blood. It’s more difficult to understand, and it will take some time.”

After Yunqian packed up the needles, she walked to Leng Xiaowu's side to feel for Leng Xiaowu's pulse, but Leng Xiaowu avoided him.

"Do you want to die?"

Yun Qian said coldly, Gong Lesi frowned slightly, and coaxed: "Little Wu, Yun Qian wants to help you, and only when you are well can you take good care of the pavilion master."

When Leng Xiaowu heard this, his attitude softened, and Yun Qian went over to listen to Leng Xiaowu's pulse.

"It's better to deal with the fractured area, there is still poison in the body, don't exercise, I don't want to clean up the mess."

Yunqian's attitude was always cold. After speaking, she left the room with her needles.

Leng Xiaowu ignored Yun Qian, turned his head and kept looking at Leng Moyan, tears blinded his eyes.

"Mo Yan..."

Looking at Leng Moyan's pale face, Leng Xiaowu couldn't help feeling distressed, Gong Lesi retreated knowingly after seeing it.

As soon as Gong Lesi went out, she met Yun Qian and Shang Zhiyin. The two glanced at each other without saying anything. Yun Qian was about to leave when Shang Zhiyin asked.

"I remember that the day you came, you didn't check the pulse, and didn't look at Xiao Wu's symptoms, so you knew what kind of poison she was poisoned, and you were able to give acupuncture to save her immediately."

Yun Qian's footsteps stopped, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. In front of others, Yun Qian seldom smiled, but at this time, her smile was a little more mocking.

She sat on the small stool outside the hut, motioning for Gong Lesi and Shang Zhiyin to sit down too.

"Want to know why?"

Yun Qian's tone rose, this was the only change in her mood that Gong Lesi and Shang Zhiyin heard in the past few days.

"No matter how good your medical skills are, maybe you can see a doctor first before prescribing medicine, but you..."

Gong Lesi was also curious, but Yun Qian had been very busy these few days, and she didn't know much about medical skills, so she didn't ask the question.

"that is because…"

Yun Qian paused, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"I put the poison on it."

As soon as these words came out, Gong Lesi and Shang Zhiyin froze in place, Yun Qian had no contact with Leng Xiaowu at all, why could she poison Leng Xiaowu.

"Is what you said true?"

Gong Lesi frowned, sometimes she was unpredictable, and the people who followed Nan Qianmo more or less had some shadow of her.

"Of course it's true."

After Yun Qian finished speaking, Shang Zhiyin took a step forward, but was stopped by Gong Lesi.

"You... Or, what purpose do you have?"

Gong Lesi asked, Yunqian stood up at this time, looked at the door of the dilapidated thatched hut, and said: "I poisoned her, and I will detoxify her completely after you have met the Empress Dowager." .”

Yun Qian said slowly, calmly, as if all this had nothing to do with her.

"Is this all one of your games?"