Wild Phoenix Playing Dragon: Chongxi Little Silly Concubine

"Lan'er, this time, you can't help being willful."

Xiling Jinyue got up, her cool eyes swept across the slightly disturbed brows, he turned and walked to the inner room, this time it was a task, extremely difficult and dangerous, he hadn't indulged Lan'er enough to make a joke of his own life.

Lan'er half-kneeled on the ground, turned her face, and looked at Xiling Jinli's leaving figure, feeling a little uncomfortable in her heart.

He understands Xiling Jinyue's personality, that person who is always as gentle as water, never fights or grabs, as if nothing can arouse his interest, naturally, he doesn't want to get involved in too many trivial matters.

But this time, the task is the order of the emperor of Xilun, Xiling Jinyan. As for what order, Lan'er does not know, but she can guess it just by guessing. It can make the legendary King Fengling, Xiling Jinyue did it herself, so it can be seen that it was not a trivial matter.

The tribute team set off early the next morning. Xiling Jinyue was sitting in the luxurious carriage. He lifted the curtain on the carriage inlaid with gorgeous jade beads, and looked at the gate of the palace, with a slight look in his eyes. The mourning young man smiled slightly and said, "Lan'er, take care."

Lan'er stood there in a daze, watching the tribute team, and when she followed the carriage away, she couldn't help but take a few steps forward.

"Master..."

He moved his lips slightly, and uttered the heavy words softly. In the end, he was restrained by Xiling Jinyue. That person said that if he went quietly, once he found out, he would definitely sever the relationship between master and apprentice with him. I don't want that to happen.

Therefore, he stood obediently at the gate of the palace at this time. When he recalled that scene many years later, he still had a fresh memory.

The smiling Feng Ling Wang Jinyue, the gorgeous carriage gradually going away, and the mighty tribute team...

At that time, he had a faint premonition that it would be the last time he saw his master.

At this time, the Great Chu Kingdom is also very busy. Near the end of the new year, the frontier fortresses and neighboring small countries have come to pay tribute. The whole day was almost arranged slowly, either to meet the princess or the prince. After a busy day, when it was getting late, he had a little time to spare and strode towards the palace.

Yuwen Haoyu was very busy, but Luo Ling was just the opposite. Apart from visiting the garden, she still visited the garden all day, and she still visited the garden all day. When it was getting late, she did not see Yuwen Haoyu coming back. , I washed and went to bed early.

Seeing the emperor suddenly appearing at the gate of the palace, Gong'e, who was guarding the gate of the palace, was startled. Yuwen Haoyu raised his hand, signaling her to keep quiet, and walked into the palace by himself.

The palace was very quiet. Yuwen Haoyu lifted the curtain of the bed, and saw Luo Ling, who was hugging a ball of quilt, sleeping soundly. He sat on the edge of the bed with his mouth slightly bent, and stretched out his hand to help her pull The quilt that was crumpled by her, gently put her hands outside, and put it back into the warm quilt, that's all, he said to the maid next to him: "Go and stir up the charcoal fire in the stove." .”

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The maid hurriedly went to pick up the fire, and there were only two people left in the inner room who were sleeping and waking up.

Luo Ling seemed to be sleeping so deeply that Yuwen Haoyu came up to him and quietly took advantage of it, but she didn't know it.