Transmigration: Prince's Modern Wife

After some rain, Ling Fenghua felt comfortable all over the world, holding Su Yunqing in his arms.

"It's said that the emperor is going to attack the western regions and the northern hell again." At the beginning, Su Yunqing thought it strange that if the emperor really wanted to attack Soochow, it would not take a long time for the emperor to send troops to attack. At the beginning, he simply thought that the emperor was just trying to find an excuse to embarrass Prince Jing's residence. But now he is seriously ill, and he still doesn't forget to attack other countries.

"It is said that the idea of attacking the western regions and Beiming was put forward by the ninth prince. It's really unexpected that a man who is aloof from the world would ask for this kind of request even after his father's fall, and it is said that he will name you to lead the army."

Su Yunqing put her hand on Ling Fenghua, and her heart was very uncomfortable. She had just returned from the recovery of Soochow and attacked other places, possibly her husband. This made her feel that the emperor was ready to hand over the important task of ruling the country to Prince Jing's mansion.

"Well." Ling Fenghua just a light answer, it is obvious that he has already known about it.

"Will you go?" Su Yunqing's heart is a little nervous, if not with this man, then she can not care about other, but now that this man is her, she naturally selfish hope that he can accompany her side, but these many things are so self-conscious.

Ling Fenghua didn't answer Su Yunqing's question, but gently touched her and said, "the northern Ming of the western regions has poisoned the people of Tianyue city. If he wants to be a prince, he has to make some actions to gain fame."

Su Yunqing was a little unclear, so, "prince, reputation?"

"Now everyone knows that the emperor loves the ninth Prince most. However, the mother of the ninth Prince is from a humble background. If he wants to be righteous, he has to make some momentum. For him, it doesn't matter what the western regions and Northern hell dominate the world. The most important thing is to win the hearts of the people and successfully sit on the throne."

After wandering for so many years, he must have come back with a purpose. The Emperor allowed him to do so. It was a kind of love, a kind of respect, but also a kind of protection.

"If you say that, he's just using his mouth, and he won't send troops?"

"No, since I have said it, I will certainly do something about it."

"You mean, you'll still go." Su Yunqing's voice has some helplessness. As she is in the Imperial City, she can't help her own taste. This time, she really understood.

"He can send troops, but I will not lead them. Even if I ask for instructions, he will definitely not agree."

"Why?" Now, it is the most prestige to lead troops out of the city, and the most likely winner is Prince Jing's residence. Why does he not agree.

"If I lead the army, it must be thunder and rain. He will never give me this chance."

Ling Fenghua just smiles, then hugs Su Yunqing tightly and doesn't speak any more.

After stepping down the two countries, there is a river of blood flowing. After getting all of them, they may not be able to integrate into the southern Xia. Not to say, the culture of these two countries has been formed for thousands of years, which has been deeply rooted in their own hearts for a long time. It is inevitable that they can change it for a while.

Besides, the total military power of the two countries has reached 23 million yuan. Naturally, the ninth prince would worry that he would accept it as his own and then destroy the southern Xia in turn?

He was worried that he could not be wrong. He forced Ling Fenghua into a hurry, and he would really do so. Although Nanxia is the Ling family now, and he is also the Ling family, all this is nothing compared with Su Yunqing.

He has never been moved by the hero's good name given by those boring people. Others have been fighting for loyalty to the country all their life, but he just wants to give Su Yunqing a home. No matter how big the name is, the better the title is Su Yunqing said, "my husband.".

He has no loyalty, and he has no patriotism. He is narrow-minded and can only pretend to be su Yunqing.

Want to recover the western regions, Beiming, in the early morning, he is not interested.

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"Son of a generation." Tracing shadow stands outside the door. After Ling Fenghua calls, she looks at the door. Su Yunqing doesn't follow her. Then she feels relieved.

"How?"

"These days, Lan Shi has been delivering letters to the Lord, but it has not been recovered. So he thinks that the servant is not careful enough to send the letter to the Lord."

"She was the one who discredited Yun Qing before Ling Fenghua obviously only cares about this matter. He had the intention to let them leave. But who knows that he still dares to do this kind of small action behind his back. He is really at a loss.

"No, someone else." "Who?" he frowned

"Lan Xue, the blue family got the help of general Zhou, so she left Tianyue. She didn't want to meet a bandit on the way. She was robbed of all her money. So Lan Shi always wanted to tell the Lord and ask him to help the blue family for the sake of his old love."

"Send someone over and watch. Don't let yourself die.""Yes."

After the shadow retreats, Ling Fenghua returns to the room again. Looking at Su Yunqing, who is already sleeping on the bed, she feels very sweet.

In the evening, Su Yunqing opened her eyes and saw Ling Fenghua sitting beside her. She took his hand and put it in her mouth. She almost barked like a dog. She looked at Ling Fenghua with tears and said, "hungry..."

Looking at Su Yunqing's pitiful appearance, her eyes were watery and soft, and she couldn't help crying out through her brain, "little sweetheart..."

Ling Fenghua was stunned and Su Yunqing was in a daze. The whole person was in a cute state. He felt strange when he looked at Ling Fenghua.

Ling Fenghua also stood still and looked at Su Yunqing. Su Yunqing was hungry. She raised her hand and attached Ling Fenghua's forehead. "Is this a fever?"

Ling Fenghua took Su Yunqing's hand, then turned around and prepared to go, "I'll get you something to eat."

However, Su Yunqing couldn't. He laughed, "Fenghua The little one just called again

"Are you not hungry?"

"No, no, no, I'm full of that. Please call again! No, I'll call it that way! It's very happy to hear that you are dizzy, and your whole person has become cute in an instant

"Honey, honey! I'll get you something to eat. "

"I hate it. Why doesn't it smell just now? Not at all. "

"We'll float at night." With that, Ling Fenghua went out.

"Look at you, little one." Su Yunqing mumbled a sentence, originally thought that the person could not hear.

Ling Fenghua is Leng Leng Leng, sometimes the ear is too good is not a good thing.

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