Your Majesty, the concubine of the next court dominates the capital.

Chapter 183: The Barracks Was Attacked
"Guard Feng, how is the prince?"

Chen Qi has become another attendant of Ye Jingming since he was protected on the battlefield last time.

Feng always felt that there was something wrong with this person, but he couldn't tell the specifics. In addition, he was indeed serving tea and water on weekdays, and he was sincere and sincere, so people really couldn't find any faults.

"I have already vomited black blood several times in a row. If this continues, even if I don't die, I'm afraid I will die from excessive blood loss."

Feng can be considered a battle-tested man, so naturally he doesn't have many opportunities to speak, not to mention the situation has reached the current situation, although he has no time to think about what to say and what not to say.

Chen Qi took advantage of this time to look at the person lying on the bed.

The God of War in a country, the hope of Tiancheng, is he going to die here right now?
If so, it may be in line with their master's wishes.

"Wind Guard, I think you have been guarding for several days at this time, why don't you let me do it today."

As Chen Qi spoke, his expression softened a bit.

Feng shook his head: "No, the prince can't, I will never leave."

Seeing such a stubborn wind, Chen Qi sighed helplessly, but continued after a while: "Now the prince's life is in danger, and those deputy commanders outside have no masters, and the only person who can comfort them in place of the prince is you, let alone the prince I don't know how long this illness will last, if you continue to suffer like this, I'm afraid you will fall down before the prince recovers."

Although Feng is usually a man of few words, he is not unreasonable. He also knows that what Chen Qi said is indeed reasonable.

Among the entire military camp that I thought about, the one who took care of the prince best was Chen Qi.

"If that's the case, I'll leave it to you first, I'll take a nap for a while, and I'll come over to replace you later."

Feng said yes, looked solemnly at Ye Jingming lying on the bed, then turned and left.

The commander's camp seemed to be quiet all of a sudden, but occasionally he could still hear the noisy voices of the Yan people outside. Those people had been shouting outside for several days, Tiancheng's deputy commanders also felt very strange about this.

Logically speaking, the reason why their coach looks like this is all thanks to them, so they should also be very clear that the current Tiancheng army is in a leaderless state.

But they were not prepared to attack at all. Instead, they entrenched outside the city gate, and came to the gate from time to time to provoke a circle, but they never planned to send troops.

This is really not in line with the law of war.

Naturally, they didn't know that the reason why Ye Jingming was in such a miserable state was that he was defeated by the people around him, and it wasn't some Dayan people who put sniper arrows on the battlefield.

After watching the wind leave, the corners of Chen Qi's eyes slowly drooped down, and the expression of the whole person looked extraordinarily sharp, with a hint of sinisterness.

"My lord, my lord, you are really a good lord who serves the country and the people. It's a pity that you should never block the way of the fifth prince."

Chen Qi said leisurely, walked to the edge of the tent, and looked outside.

The people of Yan were noisy and the commander was not around. This situation had lasted for several days, and everyone in the barracks felt extremely tired. Naturally, no one would come to check the commander's camp again.

After confirming that no one came to harass him again, Chen Qi turned around and pulled out a shiny dagger from his bosom.

"You should have ended your life on the battlefield. It is your good fortune to let you live for so many days."

Chen Qi said yes, with a moving figure, he stepped forward quickly.

The person lying on the bed was breathing weakly, his face was pale, and he seemed lifeless.

Chen Qi walked to the side of the bed and fixed the time for a while.

He also knew that Ye Jingming had nothing to fight back at this time, but for some reason, he didn't have the courage to strike when the opportunity he had been waiting for for a long time was in front of him.

After going down like this, Tiancheng's battlefield myth will come to an end.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Qi's eyes flashed a hint of viciousness, and then he saw the dagger he held up high, just when he was about to stab the dagger in his hand with a ferocious expression , The person lying on the bed suddenly gasped, and then sat up like this.

"Ziyu!"

This sudden reaction made Chen Qi, who was standing by the side, lose all souls in fright. The dagger in his hand fell heavily on the ground in a fright, making a crisp sound.

At the same time, Ye Jingming, who suddenly sat up, fell heavily on the bed again, except for his tightly frowning brows, there was no difference from before, as if everything just now was just an illusion of Chen Qi .

But only he himself knew how dangerous the situation just now was.

"My lord?"

The impact returned to silence, and Chen Qi tentatively called out to the person on the bed. Although there was no response, his beating heart really couldn't find peace.

He didn't know whether Ye Jingming's reaction just now was a nightmare or a brief sobriety. If it was the latter, then he might be doomed.

While he was hesitating, there was a rush of footsteps at the door, Chen Qi came back to his senses, and quickly kicked the dagger under the bed next to him.

"I seem to have heard the voice of the prince, Chen Qi, is the prince awake?"

The wind came in a hurry, affectionate and extremely worried.

"Oh, no, you heard it wrong. I've been here all the time. The prince has never woken up. If the prince wakes up, I will definitely send someone to call you. I think you must be too tired and have hallucinations. Let's go to rest now."

Feng glanced at the strange Chen Qi, and finally set his eyes on Ye Jingming.

He remembered that Ye Jingming was not in the current posture when he left, thinking about this, he felt more doubts.

"What's wrong with you? Are you still leaving?" Chen Qi was a little uneasy.

Feng sighed, and said lightly, "Forget it, I still don't go to sleep. I have the prince's comfort in my heart, and I can't fall asleep after tossing and turning. Go to sleep. I'm fine here."

After Feng finished speaking, he sat down on the bed, showing no intention of leaving.

Chen Qi, who was originally guilty, naturally couldn't face him directly, so he said a few polite words, but left quickly.

I don't know if it was telepathy or what, but Yan Ziyu, who was far away at the station, suddenly felt a slight twitch in his heart, and he sat up from the bed all at once.

It seemed that her movements were too violent, causing Xiao Huan next to her to open her eyes in a daze.

"Princess, what's wrong with you? Is it too hot?" Xiaohuan wiped his sweat in a daze, his eyes were blurred, and he didn't know if it was sleepy or hot.

Yan Ziyu was taken aback, this season shouldn't be so hot, before he had time to speak, he caught a glimpse of white smoke rising from the door.

(End of this chapter)