The King of War, he has a delicate body and a soft body

Almost every word "bad luck" and "death place" provoked Ling Fengshuo's anger.

But the person in front of him was Mrs. Ling.

If it had been anyone else, he would have been pulled down and his mouth torn apart by now.

It's a pity that Mrs. Ling doesn't appreciate it if he doesn't have an attack.

"What's that look on your face!"

Seeing Ling Fengshuo's unhappy face, Mrs. Ling started to get angry.

"Did I say something wrong? That scourge of Jiang Yunluo has been dead for so long! You still keep her yard, do you really think I don't know what you think?!"

"As a descendant of the Ling family, you must make contributions and bring glory to your ancestors! I can't control you on the battlefield, but in this palace, it is your responsibility to spread the branches and leaves of the Ling family!"

"If you renew your relationship and have children earlier, it can be regarded as settling your mother's worries! Otherwise..."

The more she spoke, the more excited she became. When she finished speaking, she started to hide her face and cry: "Otherwise, if I die one day, how can I have the dignity to go underground to meet your father and grandfather..."

"Who to marry? He Weier?"

Ling Fengshuo's tone was cold and unmoved by her tears.

Mrs. Ling choked up after hearing this, and simply pointed out: "What's wrong with Wei'er? She's obedient, sensible, and knowledgeable. She's no better than that lunatic Jiang Yunluo or that white-eyed wolf Liu Ningshuang?! I'm attracted to Wei'er!"

Ling Fengshuo's expression darkened.

Before she could answer, Mrs. Ling said again: "If you have someone else you like, that's not a problem. As long as you pass my eyes, you can still enter my Ling family's door. But Wei'er is now helpless, so I must pass by then! I will be your concubine..."

Hearing what she said becoming more and more outrageous, Ling Fengshuo couldn't bear it anymore and simply turned around and left!

He also ordered in a deep voice: "Here comes! Prepare your horses!"

"Where are we going again!"

Mrs. Ling stood in front of Ling Fengshuo with a quick step!

"It's so hard to come back, but you can't even stay for one night? Have you ever taken mother's words to heart?"

As if she was determined not to let him leave, as she said that, she suddenly grabbed his sleeves and said sternly: "Don't leave! When will you promise me to renew our relationship, and when will you..."

The voice didn't fall--

"It's the Holy One who wants to send me out! Do you want me to resist the decree?"

Ling Fengshuo pulled back his sleeve.

The force was so strong that it knocked Mrs. Ling off her feet!

"Ouch!"

She exclaimed.

The nanny on the side hurriedly came up to help.

Ling Fengshuo only moved his fingertips slightly, and when he saw that she stood firm, he walked away.

"Shuo'er! Stop! Shuo'er!!!"

Mrs. Ling called after him, all she could see was Ling Fengshuo's back walking faster and faster until he disappeared.

An hour later—

"drive!!!"

A group of people rushed through the night and stopped outside the inn covered with dust.

"My lord."

Black Eagle looked back at Ling Fengshuo, who had a dark face all the way.

Then he ordered: "Repair."

"Yes."

The two of them obeyed the order and immediately went to arrange for secret guards to be on duty.

But I heard Ling Fengshuo say again——

"You should have a good rest in the mansion tonight. You two have worked hard for a long time. You can leave later tomorrow."

After following Ling Fengshuo for a long time, if the two of them were involved or injured, Ling Fengshuo would mostly be rewarded, but he would rarely say such things.

Mo Ying and Black Eagle were stunned for a moment, but then they were a little flattered, and hurriedly said: "It's all within their own scope. The prince is really tired during this period..."

When they went out just now, they learned that Ling Fengshuo had to leave in the middle of the night because of Mrs. Ling's troubles again, which really made the two of them feel heartbroken.

It’s too difficult for the prince...

I can't catch my sweetheart, and I can't find peace even when I finally return home...

Ling Fengshuo didn't say anything more, handed Ta Yan to the two of them, and went upstairs alone.

Mo Ying led the horse and approached Black Eagle with a teasing look on his face.

"Hey, have you ever felt that the prince has become gentler since he recovered from his amnesia?"

"Ok?"

Black Eagle was startled, as if he had never thought about it.

After thinking for a long time, he said: "It seems that he has become easier to talk to than before, probably because of the princess."

When Jiang Yunluo was mentioned, both of them fell into silence.

Then they looked at each other and skipped the topic in a tacit understanding.

Upstairs, Ling Fengshuo was also thinking about this name.

Those words just now seemed to show concern for others...

Somehow, he blurted it out.

In the past, he always felt that there was no need for too many words between men...

Is it because during the time you were with her, you formed a habit of saying whatever came to your mind every day?

The image of sleeping next to her in a mountain cave all day came to mind again, and Ling Fengshuo's heart trembled.

Then I heard a knock on the door——

"Enter."

He looked seriously at the door.

Then he saw Black Hawk walking in.

"My lord, superstition is here to report that the carrier pigeons in Qiansi Pavilion have been heading west recently. The princess and the master of Hua Pavilion should have gone far away in Beiming."

"Ah."

Ling Fengshuo nodded, indicating that he understood.

Black Eagle turned and left, and the door closed again.

Dark as ink.

I have been on the road for days. , barely slept a full night, and even a strong body was inevitably exhausted at this moment.

Ling Fengshuo didn't feel sleepy at all.

Jiang Rongyuan's attitude made him uneasy.

He already knew everything, but said nothing.

If you didn't care at all, you wouldn't be testing yourself like that today.

As for Yaoer...

The uneasiness in my heart became more and more serious, and the pain like needles gradually surged in the depths of my mind.

Ling Fengshuo had no choice but to close his eyes and practice his kung fu and stop thinking about it.

There is only one thought left in my mind.

No matter what, he will protect her.

Half a month later——

In Beiming, Yancheng.

As its name suggests, the city is close to the west coast of Beiming, so the salt industry is developed.

As soon as we entered the city, we felt like there was a salty sea breeze in the air.

At the market——

Briquettes squatted on Jiang Yunluo's shoulders. The pair of little black beans looked fresh to everything they saw. When they saw someone shouting and selling dried fish, they rushed down and took a peck!

Then the whole bird jumped up because of the saltiness!

"Chirp!"

Knowing that it was in trouble, it jumped directly towards Hanayue.

Huayue quickly stretched out her hand to catch it in a funny way, and said helplessly: "Why do you little guy dare to eat anything?"

Jiang Yunluo also glanced at the little guy in a funny way, and then smiled hurriedly at the store: "Sorry, I bought the fish it just pecked..."

"Young master, you're welcome! This salted fish isn't worth much. I'll just keep this one for myself!"

The shopkeeper waved his hand, which seemed easy to talk to.

Jiang Yunluo had already taken out her wallet.

Even if you don't buy it, there will always be some compensation.

She put the money on the chopping board and was about to stop——

But his body stiffened slightly.

Then he turned back and looked at Huayue.

I saw him nodding slightly.

Again.

That always appears from time to time, like a surveillance gaze.

Since the last "kidnapping" of the two men in black failed, the other party has never shown his face again.

But he didn't give up either.

Been following them.