Poison doctor and crazy concubine: Please respect yourself, evil king

Chapter 164 That what, what is it?
The atmosphere in the cave is even more tense, as long as a spark can ignite everything.

The two parties stood on both sides of the cave, hating each other.

In the eyes of Qin soldiers, Yu Wenlie is the blade that dragged his prince and concubine into the abyss. In the eyes of barbarian soldiers, Qin Junlie and Ye Lan are the chief culprits for killing their prince. pleasing to the eye.

If Qin Junlie and Yu Wenlie hadn't been born, the Qin soldiers and the barbarian soldiers would have fought long ago, and their heads were broken.

Compared to the tense atmosphere of the two groups of soldiers, Ye Lan sat on the body of Yelang Shaying and looked at everyone.

"Have you seen enough? Let's go when you've seen enough. I don't have time to stare at you here."

After the words fell, Ye Lan turned her gaze to look at Yu Wenlie, "Remember what I said, we will deal with the remaining forces in the grassland. If the wolf king repents, I will use more drastic means to make barbarian tribes barren."

Ye Lan believes that she definitely has the power to make the barbarian grassland barren, as long as she is still alive.

When Ye Lan said these words, Yu Wenlie's face became ugly, but he finally nodded.

"Don't worry, what this king promised you will naturally abide by the promise."

"Nature is the best!"

Yu Wenlie is the wolf king of the barbarian prairie, so he speaks his words. However, Qin Junlie and Ye Lan are the Seventh Prince of Qin and the Seventh Princess in the future.

Therefore, she wanted to threaten Yu Wenlie with the most important thing.

If you regret it at that time, let alone the grain you borrowed from Qin, you won't give it away even if it's a drop of water.

The Qin soldiers and the barbarian soldiers were already ready to fight. As long as their master said a word, they would kill the enemy on the opposite side, but after so long, the master did not speak.

"Wolf King..."

"Back to camp!"

The barbarian soldiers were puzzled, why didn't they say that Qin Junlie was killed, but returned to the camp instead?

But my prince has already said so, and it's hard for them to say anything as soldiers.

Putting the fox fur cloak on Qin Junlie, the barbarian soldiers walked ahead and escorted Yu Wenlie out of the cave.

On the other side, although the Qin soldiers were also puzzled, they believed that their prince had a plan.

Qin Junlie was wounded on his leg. Although he was fixed with a brace, he was still afraid of avoiding the wound from being torn. Ye Lan made a simple stretcher for Qin Junlie to lie on, and followed the way the soldiers came back to the inner city of the Border Pass.

Since Qin Junlie, Yuwenlie Ye Lan and others fell from the cliff, the war lasted only one day before they each returned to their camps. Of course, the two sides suffered heavy injuries, especially the Qin soldiers.

Qin's soldiers were already small in number, and this battle added to their vitality.

Fortunately, the soldiers breathed a sigh of relief after seeing their prince and concubine's ancestors return safely. ,

"My lord is hungry, my lord, you have finally returned safely."

Zhuyang and Qingfeng stepped forward, looking at Qin Junlie and Ye Lan, not to mention the excitement in their eyes.If there were not so many soldiers present, they would have rushed to express their excitement.

"Well, it's been a hard few days."

Qin Junlie patted Zhuyang on the shoulder, and looked around the border inner city with cold eyes.

"How's the injury?"

"Returning to the prince, excluding the disabled soldiers, there are less than five floors of troops capable of fighting."

Although there are less than five layers of soldiers who can participate in the next battle, in the previous battle, the number of barbarian soldiers has been reduced by more than half. These are all bought by Qin soldiers at the price of blood and lives.

Generally speaking, Qin won this battle.

But if the barbarian launches another attack, the outcome will be difficult to say.

"My lord, I have sent people back to Qindu to rescue the soldiers."

Just like what Zhuyang said, the only hope now is the military camp closest to the border, but if you want to transfer troops from the military camp, you must get the approval of the emperor.

In order to suppress the prince's troops, the emperor of Qin arranged for his own people in the two cities around the border. Unless there was an order from the emperor himself, no troops would go out to help.

but……

Thinking of this, Zhuyang's face turned cold.

Even if the urgent secret letter of eight hundred miles has been sent, will the emperor send troops when he sees the secret letter?

The emperor of Qin wished that his prince would die on the battlefield.

"No, call the soldier who delivered the letter back, the king has his own way."

Ye Lan stood by Qin Junlie's side without saying a word, and looked around with half-closed eyes.

After this war, the soldiers of Qin State suffered heavy casualties. These soldiers were brought out by Qin Junlie himself. He wanted to ask for foreign aid, ha ha!That old fox would be weird.

The night at the border is cold, Ye Lan is sitting in the tent and boiling medicine.

The bitter taste of the medicine permeated the entire camp, making people frown.

"Drinking medicine."

"Thank you ma'am."

Smiling, Qin Jun smiled fondly, but did not take the medicine bowl from Ye Lan's hand.

"Mistress, please drink medicine for your husband."

"...You hurt your leg, not your hand."

Glancing at the smile on Qin Junlie's face, Ye Lan finally scooped up a spoonful of concoction and sent it to Qin Junlie's mouth.

"My lady is so nice."

"Be less talkative, you won't be quiet even after taking medicine."

When her face turned red, Ye Lan simply turned her face away to hide her shyness.

But who would have known that a big hand was slowly stroking her cheek, and she was facing Qin Junlie.

"Miss!"

"what?"

A bad feeling suddenly rose from the bottom of my heart, and I instinctively told Ye Lan to run away.

"Well, I'll go to the toilet first, let's talk about it when we come back!"

Putting down the medicine bowl in his hand, Ye Lan planned to run away as he spoke, but who knew, Qin Junlie had already put Ye Lan in his arms to prevent the little girl from escaping.

"What are you going to do, don't touch me, I have injuries on my body, it's easy to touch porcelain!"

Struggling to get up, who knew that Qin Junlie held her even tighter in his arms, not allowing her to struggle.

Moreover, looking at the smile in Qin Junlie's starry eyes, Ye Lan's back was bleakly cold.

In other words...she didn't do anything wrong.

"Brother, don't laugh like that, I'm scared!"

"Oh, is there anyone in this world that my wife is afraid of? My husband thought that my wife was not afraid of anything. He dared to break into the barbarian camp alone. He is really brave!"

After Qin Junlie said this, Ye Lan understood what was going on with the anger in this guy's eyes.

Thinking of the cave outside the border city, Qin Junlie repeatedly urged her not to go out, but she still bewitched a dozen of his men to go with her to arrest Yu Wenlie.

Although the process is more bumpy, but the result is still the same.

"This, huh, huh... that, little girl, thank you for your praise, your lord is so wise, martial, handsome, and coquettish, as the little girl of the future Seventh Princess, you can't show weakness, right!"

Ye Lan thought that she wanted to impress Qin Junlie with emotion and reason, but suddenly the world turned around, and in the next second, she was pinned down by Qin Junlie, unable to move even more.

Gollum~
Swallowing her saliva, Ye Lan's heart felt a little hairy.

Feeling the strong masculine breath slapping her face continuously, the only thought in Ye Lan's mind was to run, the farther the better!
"My lady, tell me, how should I punish you as a husband?"

A pair of big hands are constantly cruising on Ye Lan's body, like sparks starting a prairie fire, from top to bottom, from inside to outside, they are about to attack the most secret parts.

"Don't...you have injuries on your body, and I also have internal injuries, so it's not suitable for that!"

"That what? What is it?"

A wicked smile appeared on his lips, Qin Junlie was in the mood to know what Ye Lan was talking about.

"That what is that, the current injuries of you and me are not suitable for that, you must restrain yourself!"

"My husband still doesn't understand what that is. Would you like to demonstrate it to my husband?"

Qin Junlie's smile was even more dizzying, and Ye Lan swallowed more and more frequently.

, After Mao decided to accept Qin Junlie, she discovered that this man actually had a damned fatal temptation, and she really wanted to push him to the ruthless one or something.

Suddenly, Ye Lan was taken aback by the thoughts in her mind, and her face turned even redder.

"My lord, we have captured a barbarian...scholar...!"

The soldier's word was stuck on Zhuyang's mouth, and when the curtain of the barracks tent was pulled open, Zhuyang grabbed a barbarian soldier and stepped into the tent, but Zhuyang dared to swear with his life that this was since he was born in the womb. , the most regrettable day.

How will he die?Do you want to kill yourself, how can you die with dignity!
All kinds of ways to die circulated rapidly in Zhuyang's mind, wanting to cry without tears.

"Lord Qin, this is a letter from our wolf king!"

The soldier saw Qin Junlie take out a letter from his bosom, and Ye Lan took the opportunity to roll out from under Qin Junlie.

"No poison!"

Hold the envelope, open the letter, and look at the contents on the letter paper.

"Qin Junlie, it seems that he can act tomorrow!"

With a sneer on the corner of his lips, Ye Lan glanced at Zhuyang, and Zhuyang understood what Ye Lan meant, and with a wave of the long knife in his hand, he eliminated the barbarian soldier on the spot.

It is true that the letter paper was sent by Wolf King Yu Wenlie, but the contents of the letter paper and the existence of this letter must never be known to outsiders.

"Zhuyang, go and count how many soldiers are still capable of fighting, and send them all to fight tomorrow! However, an elite team of [-] people must be divided among these people, stay here!"

"Yes, my lord princess. That...can I go now!"

Zhuyang's words also reminded Ye Lan that she should leave too, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous!

"Ahem, let's go, I will go with you to treat the wounded, Qin Junlie, remember to take the medicine!"

Saying that, Ye Lan fled from the barracks tent at a wind-like speed, leaving only Zhuyang with a pale face waiting to die and Qin Junlie with a mysterious smile on his face.

"My lord... the humble job is wrong!."

(End of this chapter)