The Special Agent Princess

Ye Qingge nodded, patted Zhao's hand lightly, and said after thinking about it, "Mother, no matter what, you should stay away when you meet General Fuguo's wife in the future. We don't have any intention of harming others, but we are guarding against others." I can't live without my heart."

Mrs. Zhao also patted Ye Qingge's hand, nodded and said, "I understand, don't worry, I will,"

Ye Qingge was still worried, she just thought of Ruying, and she didn't know what was going on with Ruying. Thinking of this, she couldn't stay any longer, bid farewell to Mrs. Zhao and Ye Qingge hurried back to her tent.

As soon as Ye Qingge entered the tent, he smelled a bloody smell. It turned out that Ruying had returned from injury. Ye Qingge walked quickly to the bed beside her. He was the first to say, "Miss, you are back, Ruying her, please show her quickly, miss!"

Zhiqiu also had slightly red eyes, Ye Qingge frowned and looked at Ruying on the couch, but this time Ruying was not clearly injured, and looking at this body, there were knife wounds and sword wounds, I really don't know how Ruying escaped back of.

Ye Qingge was also heartbroken when he saw it, and immediately ordered Zhiqiu and Zhilan to prepare hot water and towels, and then healed Ruying's wound first. After feeling the pain, Ruying woke up and saw Ye Qingge treating his wound. He wanted to get up and said in a weak voice, "Miss, this subordinate is useless, he did not protect Madam well, Miss, you go to Madam quickly."

Ye Qingge pushed her back on the couch, "My mother is fine, don't worry, take care of your injuries first,"

Hearing that Mrs. Zhao was fine, Ruying breathed a sigh of relief, then pointed to her waist, "Miss, this subordinate has taken the badges of one of them."

As soon as Ye Qingge's eyes lit up, he took out a waist card from Ruying's waist. Ye Qingge took a look at the waist card, then put away the waist card, and his subordinates kept wiping Ruying's wound, applying medicine, and sewing needles .

Ruying was indeed hurt too badly this time, Ye Qingge couldn't bear to see it, Zhiqiu and Zhilan next to her were teary-eyed, at this time a court lady outside asked, "Is the county lord Zhehua here?"

Zhiqiu immediately collected his mood and went out to chat with the court lady. It turned out that it was time for the dinner party. Seeing that Ye Qingge was not there, the emperor sent someone to inquire.

Ye Qingge bandaged Ruying's wound before coming out and followed the maid to the banquet.

When Emperor Mingzong saw her coming, he said, "What is Zhehua county master busy with? Why did he come?"

Ye Qingge took a step forward and saluted generously, "Back to the emperor, my daughter's mother suddenly fainted this afternoon, and my daughter only knew a little bit of the Qihuang technique, and only after I took a pulse did I find out that my daughter's mother has something wrong." She is pregnant, and my daughter-in-law was worried about my mother, so she delayed for a long time, and I ask the emperor not to blame her."

After hearing Ye Qingge's words, Emperor Mingzong glanced at Ye Han, laughed and said, "Okay, it seems that our Zhehua county master is still a filial daughter, how is your father doing now?"

"Back to the emperor, my mother is a little weak now, but the fetal image is still stable."

The queen said lightly from the side, "Master Zhehua is also good at medicine?"

Ye Qingge hammered his head, and said respectfully, "If you go back to the empress, the minister will only be superficial, for example, she will only take the usual pulse."

"Your majesty, it's not a surprise that the county magistrate is superficial when looking at folded paintings. The county magistrate is hiding his clumsiness again, isn't he?"

Ye Qingge took a quick look at Concubine Song, just stood there with her hands down, and didn't answer. Emperor Mingzong was still waiting for her explanation, but he didn't expect that this girl would not answer anything, what a bold girl.