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Chapter 322 Empress Wanan [19]

Chapter 322 Empress Wanan [19]

"It's already far away, don't think about going back, just stay inside." Zhu Ling sat outside, almost roasted, naturally in a bad mood.

"As for what you said, there is loneliness, what are you afraid of? He Lianqi still dare not do anything now, he doesn't have the guts, after all, he will not be an emperor with a dishonorable reputation." If it wasn't like this, he would have Just do it.

Will not wait until today.

"You don't have to worry about the frontier, someone will take your place." Sighing, Zhu Ling calmed down his restless emotions, and said to himself several times, this is your little cutie, you can't be fierce or fierce, if you want pet!
"Heh." There was a soft heck from inside the carriage, and there was no more sound after that. Zhu Ling thought he had fallen asleep, but after a while, another voice came from inside: "To be honest, I haven't seen you for so long. , the humble minister is getting more and more unable to understand His Majesty."

"If Gu is understood by you, I guess it will turn into a cup of loess at this very moment." I have to say that Helian Qi beat Su Yan completely in terms of mind, the two are completely different, one pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger , Careful, treacherous and cunning.

One is a tough general, he doesn't like to play around in circles, and naturally he can't turn corners when he speaks. He always speaks bluntly. Su Yan expresses his likes and dislikes clearly, but he I just don't know.

Hearing this sentence, Su Yan frowned. For some reason, he felt very uncomfortable, but since the woman outside the carriage appeared in front of him, he had never understood her.

She said that what she did in the past was forced, but now she cared for him with the utmost care and tenderness, as if the coldness and alienation in the past were just a show, so don't worry about it.

But those scars are still deep in his heart, and he will never forget that kind of insult. She made him the laughing stock of Nanyue Kingdom!

"Relax well, there is loneliness." Zhu Ling was helpless, who asked the original owner to dig such a big hole for her and put it here, she is now on the back foot, there is no other way.

So the two of them are not the same person at all, but the little cutie thinks they are the same person. After all, she feels like he is a completely different person.

There was no sound in the carriage. Zhu Ling sat outside, watching the scorching sun, and waved the whip irritably.

There was no rush at night, so Zhu Ling went to catch a fat fish in the river nearby. Before arriving, she had brought all the salt and everything on the carriage. The patient could not eat dry food every day, but she was fine.

When he came back from fishing, he saw Su Yan was sweating profusely, holding on to the door frame of the carriage, sitting on the side, and in front of the carriage, there was a circle of people, and the brightness of the torch lit up all over the place.

"I advise you to obediently hand over the valuables, otherwise don't blame the brothers for being merciless."

The man on the horse was wearing a tiger skin suit and a black cloak. There were eight people around him, all riding tall horses. They held machetes in their hands and stared at the carriage and the injured in front of them with a malicious smile. Su Yan.

"I don't have anything of value." Su Yan looked at the man in front of him in disgust. He was a good-looking man with sound limbs, but he chose to become a bandit, shame on him!

Turning his gaze, he saw Zhu Ling walking this way with the fish in his hand. He narrowed his eyes for a moment, hoping that she would not come over.

Obviously, Zhu Ling also noticed him. Su Yan looked at her and shook his head. Unexpectedly, Zhu Ling didn't listen to him at all. He walked over, passed through the horses, stepped on the carriage calmly as before, and carefully stepped on Su Yan's behalf. He tightened his cloak.

"Hey, it's okay. You are alone, and no one can touch you." Carefully pinching the sleeves, as if treating a rare treasure, she wiped off the sweat on his forehead bit by bit.

(End of this chapter)

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