Time passed by, Tan Yue'er frowned slightly, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and soon she slowly opened her eyes. A simple tent suddenly appeared in front of her. She slowly sat up and shook her head. She couldn't help but remember Fang Jun's anxious look before she fainted, and suddenly heard the news that her father had committed suicide and jumped off the cliff.

At this time, a young lady from Hari walked in with her medicine. Seeing that she had woken up, she couldn't help but shouted in surprise: "Miss Yue'er, you have finally woken up." She couldn't help but kneel aside. However, when Tan Yue'er looked at the tent door, she couldn't help but think that Daqu was very caring for his tribe when he was alive, Tan Yue'er also took great care of his family. But now her father was in a state of committing suicide and jumping off the cliff. She burst into tears from her eyes. As if she was thinking about something, she quickly wiped the tears on her cheeks and said slowly: "Miss Yue'er, if Daqu is alive, he would definitely not want to see you like this. Just say something to me and drink this bowl of soup!"

Tan Yue'er looked at the tent door as if she had lost her soul and murmured: "Dad, you promised that you will never leave. Why should you leave Yue'er alone in this world?" At this time, the tent door was suddenly opened. The woman in Liaoren couldn't help but look back and hurriedly stood up and said softly: "Old Zhan Shidu, look at Miss Yue'er," Zhan Shi said lightly, took the medicine from her hand and waved his hand. The woman in Liaoren leaned over and left.

Zhan Shi couldn't help but walk forward and sat down and put the medicine bowl in his hand aside. After a moment of silence, he slowly said, "Yue'er, Uncle Zhan Shi knows that you feel so uncomfortable in your heart. Am I the same? But don't forget that the blood of Daqu Shuai flows on your body, and the tribe members still need your leadership." Tan Yue'er was still sitting there. Zhan Shi rubbed his cheeks lightly, and his expression suddenly became angry, and he said loudly: "It was all those Han people who killed Daqu Shuai, so I will kill the Han boy."

Tan Yue'er couldn't help but look moved, with a hint of hoarseness in her voice, and she said softly: "Uncle Zhan Shi, this matter has nothing to do with Fang Jun." Zhan Shi, who was about to get up, suddenly sat back on the spot and said in surprise: "Yue'er, you are finally willing to talk to Uncle Zhan Shi." Tan Yue'er turned her head and looked at him and said slowly: "Fang Jun is staying with me all these days, and he shouldn't know about this. And if he really learned that Feng Ang would kill his father, how could he accompany us so far and put himself in danger."

Zhan Shi couldn't help but think about how much praise Daqu coach had for him in the past, and was not like a traitorous villain, so he nodded slowly. At this time, Tan Yue'er suddenly coughed a few times. Zhan Shi hurriedly picked up the medicine bowl beside him and said, "Yue'er, drink this bowl of medicine first, and have a good sleep. Don't worry, Uncle Zhan Shi wouldn't really kill that boy." Tan Yue'er seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly got up barefoot and ran out of the tent. Zhan Shi hurriedly chased him and blocked him, asking, "Yue'er, what's wrong with you?"

Tan Yue'er said nervously: "Dad's body is still under the cliff. What if it is bitten and torn by those unknown beasts?" Zhan Shi couldn't help but hold her shoulder and said slowly: "Yue'er, don't worry, Uncle Zhan Shi has already sent someone to find Daqu Shuai's body under the cliff, and they will come back soon." Tan Yue'er looked at him and couldn't help but calm down slowly. Zhan Shi couldn't help but raise the medicine bowl in his hand and slowly said: "Yue'er, now you can drink this bowl of soup."

At the foot of Fuluo Mountain, several soldiers dressed in Liaoren's costumes suddenly appeared outside the Tang army's big village. The Tang army guarding in front of the village immediately surrounded him. Last night, the assassin of the Tang army's chief general was assassined. The village was covered with white mourning. Now, when he suddenly saw the arrival of the Liao army, he was furious and was about to rush forward. But several Liao soldiers suddenly put down their weapons and started shouting. Because the Tang army and Lingnan soldiers were mixed together, someone said in an instant: "They said they wanted to see our army's commander, and they had important things to hand over to him, and they also asked us to report it."

The Tang army around couldn't help but look at each other, and hurriedly stepped forward and pressed several servants to walk towards the village. In the tent of the front army, Feng Zhidai was holding a bowl of black soup and blew it lightly to Feng Ang's white lips on the bed. At this time, a personal soldier hurried in and suddenly clasped his fists and said, "General, there are several soldiers from outside the village who requested to meet the commander, and I don't know what to do with them." Feng Zhidai, who was standing beside him, was stunned. He thought that the soldiers might have brought Fang Jun's news, put down the medicine in his hand and hurried forward and asked, "Did they say what's going on?"

The personal soldiers looked at him and shook their heads. At this time, Feng Ang, who was slightly weak on the bed, couldn't help but coughed a few times and said, "You, go down first, bring them here in a while." The personal soldiers clasped their fists and leaned over and said, "Yes, General." Seeing that he slowly got up from the bed, Feng Zhidai couldn't help but hurried forward and said, "Father, your injury has not healed yet, so you can't move around." Feng Ang couldn't help but look at him, then stood up and seemed to touch the wound and frowned slightly, and slowly said, "Tianxi, don't worry, my injury is fine, go and take the armor."

Feng Zhidai seemed a little surprised and couldn't help but ask, "Father, what are you going to do?" Feng Ang looked at him and was silent for a moment, and slowly said, "Those soldiers may be the messengers who came here. The purpose of the purpose is to explore the reality of our army. General Yan Mu's death and my injury cannot be made known." Feng Zhidai couldn't help thinking for a moment, knowing that what he said was not unreasonable, and then nodded slightly.

Several soldiers of the lieutenant who were taken into the Dazhai by the Tang army saw white banners hanging in many places in the tent. Although they were a little curious, they did not ask. Outside the tent, a personal soldier hurried in, and soon brought several lieutenant soldiers in. However, they saw Feng Ang sitting upright in the tent. Several soldiers of the tent began to struggle violently to run outside the tent. Feng Zhidai, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but feel a little lost and was about to step forward to ask.

Feng Ann beside him suddenly coughed violently, and couldn't help but hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Father, how do you feel?" After waiting for a while, Feng Ann stopped coughing, looked at him and said softly, "Tianxi, bring the doctor yesterday faster, I suddenly felt a severe pain on the wound." Feng Zhidai couldn't help but look at the several people in the tent, thinking that they couldn't run out. Although he was eager to know Fang Jun's situation, he saw his father's very painful appearance and hurried out of the tent.

Before he walked far away, he saw a middle-aged man carrying medicine. It seemed that he had just returned from taking medicine. Feng Zhidai couldn't help but hurried forward and said, "Doctor Zhang, my father's wound began to hurt again. Come with me to take a look." The middle-aged man was about to go to the big tent with him, but he seemed to think that he did not bring the medicine box. He couldn't help but speak, "Young Master Feng, please wait a moment, Rong went back to get the medicine box." Feng Zhidai couldn't help but nodded.

Seeing the middle-aged man leaving in a hurry, Feng Zhidai walked towards the big tent. As soon as he walked to the door, he heard someone asking in a verbal question: "Feng Ang, since you have signed a covenant with our clan, why did you kill Daqu again?" "It seems that the covenant is on you, I will hand you over one of you." "Bah, you traitorous villain, even if we are ghosts, we will not let you go." "I won't let me go, do you think the Tang army will let you go? People come to search their whole body."

Feng Zhidai was stunned outside the tent. His father had never told him about this matter. Could it be that there was anything hidden in it? He murmured softly: "Shunter"? At this time, the angry scolding of the soldiers suddenly came from the tent. Feng Ang angrily shouted: "Take these spies down to take them down and keep them under strict supervision. No one is allowed to get close to them." It seemed that he heard the dragging sounds in the tent. Feng Zhidai hurriedly hid aside and saw several spies being taken down, with a slightly solemn expression.
Chapter completed!