Soul swap tyrant always wants to have a baby

Chapter 190 The more I think about it, the angrier I get

"hey-hey!"

"Ancestor, stop it, what do you want to do?"

"I need tools."

"What tool?"

"Fix his tools."

The little bastard system followed Leng Qingyi's finger and looked at Leng San who was lying on the bed.

The little turtle had a look of despair on his face.

"Ancestor, you should know better than me what civilization created this product. If I had that ability, why would I be trapped in a turtle body by you?"

"That's why I didn't ask you to fix him directly. I just asked for the tools."

"My ancestor, I can't even get you a tool."

"Why don't you take a look at what era we are in now? What you want won't be developed for at least another two or three thousand years. How can I get it for you?"

Leng Qingyi grinned, and the system suddenly felt that his life or death was unpredictable.

"Do you really think I don't know your background? I don't care if you try to buy it on credit, sell it, or beg me for mercy. Just get the stuff for me, or you won't get a single turtle leg."

……

After Leng Qingyi finished telling them what he needed, he hung the Turtle System back on his waist.

He went out, found a whetstone, and sat beside Leng San's bed to sharpen the dagger.

The system looked at the dagger stained with traces of blood, which was polished to a smooth and shiny finish. His green eyes looked at the dagger with a cold light.

He shuddered and retreated into his shell.

Leng Qingyi ignored him and continued sharpening the dagger in his hand.

After sharpening the dagger, he found a kitchen knife to continue sharpening.

After sharpening the kitchen knife, he got a boning knife from somewhere and continued sharpening it.

When it came to sharpening the sixth knife, the system couldn't help it anymore.

"Don't bother, ancestor. I'll buy it on credit. Isn't that okay?"

"I'll give you thirty seconds. If you don't get what you want, you'll have to deal with these knives."

The system was speechless. Fortunately, he had already gone to find what he wanted when Leng Qing was sharpening his knife.

Thirty seconds is enough.

Leng Qingyi was counting down in his mind, and in the last three seconds, a bunch of things appeared out of thin air in the tent.

Leng Qingyi curled the corner of his mouth and put down the last knife in his hand.

The system poked its little head out, hoping to get some praise.

Leng Qing slapped the system as soon as he saw it sticking its head out.

"Well done, little bastard."

The system's brain shrank back into its shell with a buzzing sound.

I cursed this cold-hearted person in my heart.

After Leng Qingyi checked the things she wanted, she went out and told Leng Qi and Leng Ba not to disturb her before turning back to the tent.

Start repairing Leng San's broken body.

This repair took a whole day and night.

After Leng San was repaired and turned on by Leng Qingyi, the seriously injured Ji Wuqi had already woken up.

At this time, he was being supported by someone and was standing outside Leng Qingyi's tent with concern.

"General Leng, is the emperor really okay?"

"nothing."

"The Emperor has been resting for a whole day and night. How can we be at ease if he doesn't eat or drink?"

Although Ji Wuqi was worried, he kept his voice very low, for fear of disturbing Leng Qingyi in the tent.

"The master has his own plans."

"This……"

Before he could finish his next words, Leng Qingyi lifted the curtain and walked out.

Seeing Ji Wuqi with his face wrapped in bandages and being supported by two people, Leng Qingyi widened his eyes in surprise.

"How did General Ji get injured so badly?"

Ji Wuqi didn't care about his injuries, he just wanted to be alive.

Before he had time to salute, he looked the emperor up and down.

Seeing that the emperor was still wearing blood-stained clothes and the wounds on his body were obviously not treated, he immediately frowned.

He looked at Leng Qi and Leng Ba with disapproval.

Then he looked at Leng Qingyi worriedly.

"Your Majesty, how are your injuries? Why haven't you asked the military doctor to check on them yet?"

Only then did Leng Qingyi notice the several explosion wounds on his body.

They are just minor injuries, nothing serious.

But in a place like this where an infection can be fatal, we should still be careful.

"Fortunately, they are just superficial injuries. I can ask the military doctor to bandage them for me."

Ji Wuqi came with a military doctor and immediately asked the doctor to come forward.

The military doctor followed Leng Qingyi into the tent carrying a medicine box, and Ji Wuqi was also supported and tremblingly entered the tent.

He was really worried and had to see it for himself.

This is the emperor, the king of Dongxia, and there can be no mistakes.

The military doctor had good medical skills and he bandaged Leng Qingyi's wound in no time.

"Your Majesty, General Ji, Your Majesty only has a few flesh wounds on his body. He will recover after some rest."

Ji Wuqi breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's good. Your Majesty, you're really a fool. You didn't even let the military doctor bandage you yesterday. Didn't that just add another day of pain to your suffering?"

Leng Qingyi didn't think so. She had experienced too much, and although it hurt, it was negligible.

When I'm busy, I don't care whether it hurts or not, as long as I don't die.

"By the way, did I find out anything from that man I captured?"

When it came to business, Ji Wuqi no longer thought about anything else and answered Leng Qingyi's words seriously.

"Your Majesty, the interrogation revealed that the substance was called gunpowder. Beidong Khan called it a 'divine weapon'. Beidong Khan gave it to Huyan Heji to kill you."

"Do you know where the gunpowder comes from?"

"He doesn't know. He said that he has been imprisoned by the Khan of Northern Winter since he escaped from you and returned to the royal court."

"That's when he was released. He immediately led his troops out to battle. He didn't know anything else."

"Since he's useless, just kill him."

"Yes."

"How many casualties did the soldiers suffer?"

When Ji Wuqi said this, his face darkened.

"1263 people were slightly injured, 639 were seriously injured, and 263 died."

Leng Qing took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart.

"Is everything settled?"

"Settled in."

"Set up camp here and rest for the next few days. I'll send someone to investigate where that old bastard Bei Dong got this thing from and how much he still has. Then we'll make a decision."

"it is good."

Ji Wuqi looked at the emperor's young face and was touched.

It is rare for the emperor to be in his early twenties and already shoulder such an important responsibility.

"Your Majesty, I see you don't look well. Did you not get enough rest? Would you like to drink some minced meat porridge and rest for a while?"

Leng Qing nodded and said hello.

She was indeed a little tired.

Repairing Leng San is a delicate job and requires a lot of energy.

"General Ji, you should also go back and have a good rest. There are other people in the camp, so you don't have to work so hard."

"Yes."

"Go back."

"Yes, Your Majesty, please have a good rest."

"Ah."

Leng Qingyi ate a light meal and lay down on the bed.

It doesn't make sense that Leng San was blown to pieces in front of so many people and then suddenly appeared alive in front of them.

They could only let Leng San stay in the dark for a while, and tell others that Leng San was seriously injured and sent back for treatment.

Leng Qing tossed and turned in bed, unable to fall asleep. She had never suffered such a great injustice.

Not only was I tricked, but I almost lost my life. The more I think about it, the angrier I get.

But he still lay in bed and didn't get up to do anything.