Chapter 243 [The Lost Jinnan King]

Hearing his sonorous heartbeat, Chen Lingling felt at ease, "I know, I won't get lost."

"Don't be so confident. When my husband was 12 years old, he entered a forest and walked for half a month before he came out." The man sat down again with a smile.

Chu Lingling was taken aback, and couldn't help the smile on the corner of her mouth, "Lost? Our mighty and domineering King Jinnan lost his way?"

"Well, I can't get out." The man smiled, "If it wasn't for my husband's perseverance, I would probably still be drawing circles inside."

"Hahaha!" Chen Lingling couldn't help laughing out loud, "Jiaye, you are so cute sometimes."

After resting in the inn for two days, Xuanyuan Jiaye took her to continue to set off. At this time, the Qingluan army had entered the border of Qingluan, but the four masters and servants were leisurely wandering behind.

Xuanyuan Jiaye smiled, "Just go back before New Year's Eve, there's no rush."

Chen Lingling sat on the horse and smacked her mouth without expressing her opinion.

She also didn't want to go back too early, Xuanyuan Hechen already had the idea of ​​seizing military power, and she didn't know what Xuanyuan Jiaye would face when he went back.

"Jiaye."

"Ah."

"Do you like me?" Chen Lingling sat in front of the horse, and the man put his arm around her while driving the horse.

Xuanyuan Jiaye lowered his head and kissed the top of her head, "Why do you ask this suddenly?"

Chen Lingling pursed her lips and looked up at him, "Like me?"

The man smiled faintly, lowered his head and touched her lips, but said nothing.

His reaction was not unexpected to Chen Lingling, every time she mentioned this man, she would keep silent, maybe he would smile and praise her during the conversation, but he would never say 'I like you'.

She didn't know what Xuanyuan Jiaye was thinking, nor did she understand why he did this.

But she could see that Xuanyuan Jiaye's intentions for her were definitely not fake, and she seemed to have fallen in love with this man.

From the longing and calling when the palace nearly killed her in the fire, to the man giving him poison to drink her own blood, Chen Lingling knew that her heart was already on this man.

There is still a vague unstoppable trend.

She also tried not to care about Xuanyuan Jiaye, but whenever he appeared in front of her, she couldn't help but look at him, as if nothing around her could attract her attention, only She, let her sink.

Chen Lingling sighed, it seemed that she really couldn't control her heart.
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That night, snowflakes fell a hundred miles away from Qingluan Country, and there was a sprinkling of snowflakes. Although the snow was not heavy, it also felt a sense of the New Year.

Standing in front of the window of the inn, Chen Lingling looked at the mountains in the distance. In the first year she came here, she was somewhat looking forward to it.

In the blink of an eye, she has been here for more than half a year, and it seems that many things have changed invisibly.

It also allowed her to really integrate into this backward society ruled by imperial power, where the rule of law is not compromised, whoever is strong is the king, the winner and the loser, the fittest survive.

The man's big hand suddenly encircled her waist, his chin rested on the girl's shoulder, and his warm breath came to her ears, "What are you thinking?"

Chen Lingling froze and clicked her tongue, "I don't make a sound when I walk."

He wrapped his arms around Chen Lingling's waist with one hand, and gently stroked the arm she blocked with the other, "Does it still hurt?"

Chen Lingling didn't show it to him all the time, and he didn't force him, but when he remembered that she fell down looking for him, he felt a burst of guilt.

"It doesn't hurt." She smiled and shook her head, tilting her head to leave a kiss on the corner of his lips.

(End of this chapter)

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