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Chapter 697 Blessing
"Princess?" Haitang hurriedly walked towards Mu Ling, and stretched out her hand to put on Mu Ling's coat.

"Go down, you don't have to wait." Mu Ling waved his hand slightly, and after drying his hair, he lay down, thinking about various things in his heart. He was not sleepy at first, but fell asleep in a daze up.

In his sleep, Mu Ling seemed to recall the sounds of various explosions and the sound of the machine gun hitting a target.

The voice of shouting and shouting in this ear is very clear.

"Captain, I want to go too!"

"Yes! We all think this thing is new!"

"Captain...that thing can really create a world?"

"Hahaha! What are you talking about!"

The twittering noise was endless, and Mu Ling seemed to feel the tingling pain in his brain. He struggled to speak, but couldn't speak. The voice he heard in his sleep was so clear, but why couldn't he see his face clearly?
"I disagree! Chief! This is too dangerous!"

"Colonel, I hope you don't forget your identity! Don't forget the brothers behind you!"

"I……"

"They all died because of you."

Who?
who died?
Mu Ling was trembling all over, and suddenly sat up, and what she saw was the familiar antique bed curtain, Mu Ling was trembling violently, as if she felt that she had a strange dream. Recalling the things in the dream, but I feel that the memory is very vague.

Vaguely remember, who died?

Could it be that some time ago, after seeing Xiao's death, the sequelae?
Mu Ling's mouth was so dry that he got up and groped for himself a glass of water. Bei Mingyuan hadn't returned yet, but Mu Ling couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

When the sky outside the window was slightly bright, Mu Ling felt a little drowsy, and fell asleep when he closed his eyes.

When he woke up, Bei Mingyuan was by his side.

"Hmm..." Mu Ling stretched her waist, and blinked at the tired look in Bei Mingyuan's eyes beside her. This prince really hasn't had a good few days, look at how tired he is.

"Go and make some nourishing soup, and give it to the prince when he wakes up." Mu Ling got up quietly, without waking up Bei Mingyuan.

"Wei Huan, do you have any orders before you go to bed?" Mu Ling tidied herself up before leaving the room. When she saw Wei Huan standing aside, she turned her head and asked.

"I never told you." Wei Huan quickly answered with his head bowed.

"Then you don't have to wake up the prince early, let the prince sleep more." Mu Ling nodded, and Wei Huan immediately agreed, turned his head and went down.

"Did something happen in the palace yesterday?" Mu Ling asked while eating.

"No..." Haitang helped Mu Ling prepare the dishes, heard Mu Ling's question and thought about it carefully, but there was no news, and after a pause, he quickly said: "The emperor is in good health, Is that good news?"

"Huh? Forget it, of course it is." Mu Ling put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hand, wiped the corner of his mouth with his hand and said, "The emperor is in good health? He can go to the ground already? Who diagnosed and treated this? It's so miraculous?"

"It was said earlier that the emperor was seriously ill. Why did he recover in just a few days? It's really blessed by the dragon." Mu Ling got up, and Haitang quickly supported Mu Ling and said with a smile: "This servant thinks the same way." , the one who diagnosed and treated is Mrs. Yan."

(End of this chapter)