Tian's little cook

Chapter 927 The Return
The one who rushed out was a soldier on horseback, Lin Zhimo recognized him, he was a soldier beside Huangfuchu.

At this time, the man was holding the reins in one hand and waving the battle flag in the other. His face was full of excitement, and he stopped immediately when he saw Lin Zhimo.

"Why, what's the matter?" Lin Zhimo heard his voice trembling.

This soldier also knew Lin Zhimo, and knew that she was the prince's beloved woman, "Miss Lin, our army has won a big victory, killing [-] enemies and capturing [-]."

"Great." Zhang Linghan, who dared to step forward, was very happy when he heard this.

Lin Zhimo's expression didn't change, "Where's His Royal Highness?"

"His Royal Highness sent me to hurry back to deliver the good news, and specifically asked me to tell Miss Lin to rest assured that he was not injured." The soldier said as he dismounted, "Miss Lin, Your Highness is right behind and will be here soon."

Lin Zhimo was in no mood to wait at all at this moment, she couldn't wait for even a second, she just wanted to see Huangfu Chu as soon as possible, and she could only rest assured if she confirmed with her own eyes that he was fine.

Before he had time to think, Lin Zhimo continued to run outside.

"Zhimo." Zhang Linghan was worried that something might happen to her, so he chased after her again.

The wind blew past her ears, Lin Zhimo seemed to have forgotten everything around her, only the beating of her heart and the road in front of her told her what to do.

She just needs to run forward with all her strength, don't stop, and she will meet Huangfuchu.

Not long after Huangfuchu led the army away yesterday, Lin Zhimo regretted it.

She should also go to the battlefield with her, instead of staying behind.

This day and night of waiting was a torment. Lin Zhimo had never felt so anxious and powerless for Huangfuchu's worries and worries.

After running for an unknown amount of time, there was the sound of rumbling horseshoes in front of him, and Lin Zhimo stopped slowly.

The afterglow of the setting sun just happened to shine on Lin Zhimo's face, making her slightly unable to open her eyes.

The horse walking in the front also slowed down, and the person sitting on it was the one she missed so much——Huangfuchu.

He sat on the horse nicely and smiled at her.

Tears welled up in his eyes at this moment, Lin Zhimo saw the war horse walking towards her in a blur, and Huangfu Chu stretched out a hand.

Without a moment's hesitation, Lin Zhimo quickly moved forward and took Huangfuchu's hand.

Huangfu bent down at first, and cleverly carried Lin Zhimo onto the horse, and sat in front of him.

"Lin Jiao." Lin Zhimo turned his head, tears still hanging on his face.

"I'm back, Zhimo." Huangfu wiped away her tears with the back of his hand, comforting softly: "I promised you, I will return safely."

After the war, Huangfu was eager to return home. He knew that Lin Zhimo would be very worried, but there were many follow-up matters after the war, and as the coach, he could not leave early.

After the follow-up on the battlefield was completed, Huangfu Chu immediately ordered a reply, and couldn't wait for a quarter of an hour.

Although he sent the people around him to report first, he couldn't let it go, so he rode his horse and rushed to the front, so he saw Lin Zhimo running towards him.

At this moment, Huangfuchu suddenly understood that no matter how grand the victory, no matter how the supreme glory, without Lin Zhimo sharing it with him, it would be nothing to mention.

Lin Zhimo nodded, tears dripped from his eyes, "Lin Jiao, don't let me wait alone next time, can you take me with you?"

"Okay." Huangfu Chu nodded, "No matter where I go in the future, I will take you with me."

Lin Zhimo finally smiled and leaned into his arms.

Not far away, Zhang Linghan saw this scene, looked away slightly, and smiled bitterly.

As long as she is happy.

(End of this chapter)