Tyrant I am from MI9

Chapter 150

This thousand zhang ravine is extremely dangerous, looking at Yang Feng's resolute face, Qing Xia's heart can't be more moved.I only heard Yang Feng continue to say: "Three nights ago, when I came to Bailuyuan, I happened to meet the Qin army's camp, and met King Qin Xuan on the edge of the valley. He looked haggard, pale, and weak. The Qin imperial family sent More than a dozen witch doctors from southern Xinjiang came to Bailuyuan to treat him, and he survived. The hunting in Xichuan has ended, and the Eastern Qi has returned. Only the Qin and Chu armies are still wandering here. The king of Qin is down. Thirteen gold medals summoned King Xuan, but they were all rejected. It is said that there was a lot of discussion in the court, and all kinds of rumors arose. The northern generation of Qin State was attacked by the Huns again. Because there was no guard from Yanziying, many frontier fortresses were taken into captivity. The calamity was unbearable. Xichuan also used the excuse of the end of the hunting party to drive the Qin army back to the country, and it was about to meet with each other. His Highness Xuan Wang was under heavy pressure to defend the White Deer Plain and occupy the White Deer Fort. The future is worrying."

Qing Xia stood in the corridor in a daze, her pale cheeks became whiter every time Yang Feng said a word, in the blink of an eye, it was like a piece of white paper, bloodless.Suddenly, as if thinking of something, he grabbed Yang Feng's body violently, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Yang, please help me, help me to beg that Lieyun bun, and beg her to take me to fly up with a bird." Well, I can't wait any longer."

Yang Feng pressed Qing Xia's shoulders with a frown, shook his head and said, "If possible, would I still have to climb down so hard? Lie Yunji is extremely talented, and has been soaked in Gu poison all year round. He is light, and he has learned the art of lightness, and his whole body does not weigh ten catties, so he can sit on the white eagle. If people like you and I sit on it, how can the white eagle fly?"

Qing Xia felt a pain in his heart when he heard the words, thinking of Qin Zhiyan standing next to the ravine every night, waiting bitterly, with a pale face, his heart hurts like a knife.

Seeing her like this, Yang Feng had no choice but to comfort her and said, "Don't worry, there will be a solution, just wait patiently."

At this moment, a cold snort came suddenly, and the two looked back, only to see Lie Yunji in a green shirt standing prettyly under the porch, looking at the two of them indifferently, and suddenly said in a deep voice: "Little girl is really a sentimental seed, showing mercy everywhere, messing with flowers and messing with grass, so happy!"

She herself is just a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, but she keeps calling others' little girls fluently.Qing Xia's expression froze when she heard the words, but she was Yang Feng's savior after all, and she didn't want to argue with her, so she turned around and walked towards the yard.

"Xiao Xia! Where are you going?"

Qing Xia turned her head, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and said softly: "I'll walk around casually, don't worry." Immediately, he disappeared in the yard.

Yang Feng glared at Lie Yunji, then turned around and went back to the room.Lie Yunji's pretty face suddenly became icy cold, looking at the direction Qing Xia was leaving, he suddenly snorted coldly, his figure was like the wind, and followed silently.

Herbs are swaying, everything is quiet, Qingxia walked slowly, and unknowingly came to the direction of Tianyi Gorge, she stood at the bottom of the cliff, slowly raised her head, and saw the towering cliff wall, which could not be seen at a glance On the side, it is covered with colorful clouds and mist, which is highly poisonous at a glance.

The sky and the earth are vast, the heights are endless, Qingxia couldn't help feeling a sense of powerlessness in her heart, she sighed deeply, even with Penglai's wooden bird, she couldn't fly that high.And at such a long distance, even if he shouted his throat, he couldn't hear it.

Qin Zhiyan, Qin Zhiyan, I will definitely return to you intact, so please also take care of your body and wait for my return.

At this moment, a melodious flute sounded suddenly, the sound was mellow and dexterous, like a yellow oriole singing at night, Qing Xia followed the sound of the flute to find it, and after less than a stick of incense, she saw a girl in purple standing next to her On the rock, the clothes are inspiring, the long hair is flying, and the eyes are bright and the teeth are bright.Holding a white jade flute in her hand, she was playing it crisply, surrounded by a few bright yellow birds, vying to chirp, as agile and beautiful as a fairy, with a fairy air.

Qing Xia moved slightly, the girl heard the voice, looked back, saw Qing Xia, her tender and fair face immediately turned red, jumped off the boulder at a loss, as if she didn't even know where to put her hands .

Qing Xia froze for a moment, felt that this girl was very familiar, she blushed when she saw her, and then remembered that this is the Penglai disciple who showed everyone yesterday, she is Zhu Yuanqing's cousin, named Zhu Xiaodie.

"Sorry to disturb you."

Qing Xia nodded politely, and walked over slowly.

Zhu Xiaodie was flustered for a while, quickly put the flute behind her, blushed and said softly: "No, no, I disturbed Miss Zhuang."

Qing Xia had a good impression of this little girl, and said with a smile: "You can just call me Qing Xia, keep playing, I like to listen to it very much."

At the meeting of the Ministry of Industry yesterday, Zhu Xiaodie was also present, she had seen Qing Xia's heroic appearance when she flicked her fingers and hurt people, so she was quite scared when they met last time.Seeing her white clothes like snow and her beautiful face at this moment, completely different from what she saw that day, she couldn't help but relax.At the edge of the flute's mouth, just about to play it, but seeing Qing Xia looking up, looking in a daze, she couldn't help asking in a low voice: "Miss Zhuang, are you worried?"

Qingxia turned around, seeing Zhu Xiaodie's delicate face and clear eyes, she felt good about her, and said with a smile: "In this world, who is free from worries?"

Zhu Xiaodie was taken aback for a moment, thought for a while, nodded and said: "Young lady is right, Xiao Huang has been sick these few days, and I am also very sad."

Qing Xia frowned, and said in doubt: "Who is Xiao Huang?"

"It's Xiaoying's child." Zhu Xiaodie said with a sudden smile, pointed at the yellow bird in the air, and said with a smile: "But I gave it medicine, it should be fine in a few days."

Seeing her innocence, Qing Xia smiled lightly, reached out and patted her on the head, and smiled like an elder: "What a child."

Zhu Xiaodie was not angry at all, looked at Qing Xia looking up at the sky, and asked: "Miss Zhuang, are you homesick?"

"En," Qing Xia nodded lightly, and said casually: "I really want to go back."

Zhu Xiaodie's eyes widened in doubt, and she said, "Brother, aren't they cleaning up the mud and sand at the crossing? It should be in the past few days."

"I know." The pale woman sighed softly, "But I want to go back now."

"Oh!" Zhu Xiaodie suddenly realized: "I see, it's because there are people waiting for you up there, are you afraid that they will worry about you?"

Qing Xia nodded, and said softly: "En."

"That's not easy." Zhu Xiaodie smiled brightly and said, "Girl write a letter, and I'll ask Xiaoying to send it to you."

Hearing this, Qing Xia was shocked, turned her head suddenly, grabbed Zhu Xiaodie's hand, and said in a deep voice: "Really, is it really possible?" Under the moment of excitement, even the voice trembled slightly .

"Of course." Zhu Xiaodie smiled, took out the pen and paper from her bosom and handed it to Qing Xia, saying: "I try all kinds of herbs and food every day, so I always bring a pen and paper with me, You don’t need to go back to get it. You write it now, and I’ll let Sakura send it up. Sakura has wings, and among all my friends, she’s the only one who can always see outside, and will always bring back some herbs from outside. "

Qing Xia held the pen and paper, her fingers were trembling for a while, thousands of words were stuck in her throat, but she couldn't say anything.After thinking for a long time, I finally wrote: I'm fine, I won't be out for ten days, I will definitely go back later, you have to take care of your health, don't work hard, and wait for me.

It took more than half an hour to write a few short sentences, and after finishing the cover and handing it over to Zhu Xiaodie, Qing Xia's eyes almost turned red with excitement.

Zhu Xiaodie summoned the little bird, tied the piece of paper on its calf, and said softly: "Xiao Ying, fly up to the top, and give this letter to the soldier, and wait to get the long, long letter." You don’t get back until you reply to the letter, you know?”

The little bird nodded its head cleverly, fluttered its wings very psychically, and flew up into the sky with Qing Xia and Zhu Xiaodie's earnest eyes.

In the majestic mid-air, a large snow-white eagle hovered among the clouds, suddenly saw a bright yellow bird, rushed forward like lightning, and held it in its mouth.The girl in green clothes stood on the other side of Penglai Valley, patted the white eagle's head, took the little bird that was still struggling in its mouth, tore off the note from its calf, raised its eyebrows, and showed sharp eyes, Shi Shiran returned to the room, after a while, he went to the window and let the bird fly.

In the Yanzi camp where the flag was raised, and in the green-skinned Chinese army tent, the witch doctors from southern Xinjiang were gathering in one place and whispering. Qin Zhiyan looked at the letter from Xianyang calmly, and his pretty brows gradually twitched. Together.

Below, were a group of senior generals of the Yanzi Battalion. They looked at their commander silently, without saying a word, and silently conveyed all their trust and expectations to the frail patient.

At this moment, the sound of hurried footsteps suddenly sounded outside the tent. Qin Zhiyan raised his eyebrows and raised his head to see a scout in light armor kneeling at the door, saying loudly, "Your Highness, there is a little bird coming from the bottom of the valley." He flew up, with a letter wrapped around his feet, signed for His Highness."

With a bang, the brush in Qin Zhiyan's hand fell off the table, and his eyes instantly released a huge brilliance.For three days, he couldn't sleep at night, and spent his days like years, waiting for such a sudden miracle.Qin Zhiyan stood up almost staggeringly, ran to the scout, and took the bright yellow bird with his own hands. On its calf, a piece of white paper was impressively written on it with an ugly brush. Qin Zhiyan's name was written on it, and one could tell it was Qingxia's handwriting at a glance.

Trembling with overwhelming joy and excitement, he unfolded the paper almost tremblingly, and read it with joy.

(End of this chapter)