Warlord's darling: medical concubine against the sky

This is a subconscious instinctive reaction.

Therefore, early this morning, many foreign dignitaries came one after another to ask Beitang night to open the gate and let them out.

The first two of beitangye's men refused him on the grounds that he was unwell.

While asking his men to step up their further search in the city, don't miss every corner.

At the same time, he knew in his heart that the closure of the city could not last long, at most another day.

On the third day, when the bonfire Festival is over, all these people have to return to their original tribe. It is impossible to stay here for a long time.

The city gate must be opened. Otherwise, it is intended to provoke contradictions among tribes in the northwest. It is really stupid to provoke this contradiction as yourself, which is equivalent to putting qingliguo on the opposite of these foreigners.

No matter how small each of them looks, they are not worth mentioning compared with the strong qingliguo.

However, if these small tribes unite to deal with qingliguo, they will undoubtedly lift a big stone and smash their own feet.

There is a cangyun country that is hard enough to deal with. Pulling an enemy for yourself is like looking for death.

"Xi'er."

Beitangxi, who was having breakfast, just drank a mouthful of horse milk from the import and immediately sprayed it out.

"Cough! Cough! Cough!"

The next door maid hurriedly handed her a handkerchief to wipe it. Beitang hurriedly walked up to her and patted her on the back, "what's the matter? It's so adult. I'm surprised to have a meal."

Beitangxi hurriedly grabbed the handkerchief from the maid of honor and wiped it twice. "I didn't cough! It's okay! I'm okay!"

She hurriedly wiped the horse's milk while avoiding beitangye's eyes, "brother, you cough... Why did you come so early?"

Beitang night saw that she had almost cleaned up and didn't cough much. Then he stopped clapping his back and sat down around the chair on her left. "Morning? I think you went to bed so early last night. I think you should be able to get up at this time today."

Beitang Xijiang smiled twice. "Did I go to bed early yesterday? It's already past midnight."

"It's early for you." Beitang night knew his sister's work and rest too well and hit the nail on the head.

Beitangxi coughed awkwardly and buried himself in his breakfast. "How were you so busy last night? Did someone catch you?"

Beitang night gently touched, "what do you say?"

"How do I know? I'm not here. Didn't you send me back early." Bei Tangxi snorted with his cheeks bulging discontentedly.

Beitang night laughed with a sneer, "I'll indulge you if you're naughty and willful on weekdays, but you can't do it in this matter. You don't know who dongjinlin is. No, maybe you're so naive because you don't know. You don't know what a dongjinlin means to cangyun country and to Qingli country. As long as he is there, we soldiers in Qingli country will die How many people! "

Beitangxi was frightened by his brother's sudden sinister and terrible eyes and shrank back.

Beitangye noticed his sister's fear, and then realized that it was wrong. He quickly cleaned up his expression and avoided the important ones. "Tell your brother the truth. Where did dongjinlin people go? Do you know whether it is right?"

Beitangxi shook his head with a tangled expression, "no, no... I didn't see him yesterday. Brother, didn't you also say... That he was dead?"

"He's not dead at all!" Beitang night shouted.

If only he were dead, he would get rid of his confidant!

He still can't figure it out. It's clear that the knife was inserted by himself. It's cruel and accurate.

It's not the first time he killed people. There can be no mistakes. Why didn't dongjinlin die?

"Well..." Beitang Xihan replied vaguely, "that doesn't mean he didn't die. It doesn't mean he met me yesterday. He's not staying in Pingyang city. What are you doing in Qingli country?"

"I have tried Prince Mutu," said beitangye.

Beitangxi's heart jumped for a moment, but he insisted that he didn't show any untimely expression. "His words are not credible! Brother, don't forget his intention to belittle me!"

"He has admitted his intention to be unfaithful to you. I don't think he dares to hide anything from me." beitangye said.

Shit!

Beitangxi scolded in his heart. Prince Mutu is really useless. He looks at his big and thick mouth and thinks how hard his mouth can be. At least he can hold it for a while. He has recruited everything so quickly. He is as stupid as a pig!

"What did he... Say?" Bei Tangxi tried carefully.

"You've said everything you should say. Tell me honestly, do you know where dongjinlin people are? Xi'er, this is not a joke. It's a matter." beitangye's eyes are forced and his tone is serious.

Beitangxi almost couldn't resist the pressure of his brother. The first thing he thought of was that if sister Yun were here.

Her combat effectiveness is too weak!

"Your Majesty, Miss Luo is here."

As soon as beitangxi thought so, he ran in and a waiter informed him.

Beitangxi immediately stood up, "sister Yun!"

It's the god Buddha sent from heaven to save her from the sea of suffering!

Just then, Luo Yunran came in from the outside. When he saw that Beitang night was also there, he was obviously stunned.

Beitang night followed the next seat under his finger, "sit."

Luo Yunran nodded. Instead of sitting next to him, he sat on beitangxi's right hand.

Beitangxi immediately felt relieved, just like taking a reassurance. Originally, when Luo Yunran passed her, she quickly held someone's hand for fear that she would go away and see her sit down on the other side. She was immediately very satisfied with the arrangement.

"Why did you come so early?" beitangye waved, and someone immediately put dishes and chopsticks on Luo Yunran's side, like an inadvertent sentence.

Luo Yunran took the dishes and chopsticks and adjusted the position at will. "Come and have breakfast with the princess. I made an appointment yesterday."

"Ah, yes! Yes!" beitangxi immediately nodded beside him.

When Beitang night's eyes narrowed, it always made people feel evil. The tear mole suddenly became as sharp as a needle, "really? Why didn't you mention it just now?"

"I forgot. I always have such a bad memory. Hey, hey, hey..." Bei Tangxi said this, but his face was not red and he was out of breath.

After all, this is also the truth. She is always careless and informal.

Beitangxi blinked at Luo Yunran as he turned his head.