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

I was thinking about——

"Where's Yunluo?"

Another anxious sound suddenly sounded outside the door.

It's Huayue who's back.

Today, he was asked by Jiang Yunluo to guard Cuiliu Village just in case.

Now that I think about it, I'm afraid that she may have planned it out just like myself...

A dark light suddenly flashed in Ling Fengshuo's eyes.

Then he listened to Yan'er's advice: "Master Hua Pavilion, the prince is..."

The voice didn't fall--

"Swipe" once!

The door has been pushed open from the outside.

Ling Fengshuo looked over coldly.

Then he saw the man in red clothes standing frozen in place.

Four eyes facing each other.

Huayue looked at the two people hugging each other with a complicated expression.

Ling Fengshuo also had no intention of evading.

He just told him with his eyes that it was best to keep quiet.

half an hour-

Huayue said softly: "How is her injury?"

Ling Fengshuo also answered softly: "No problem."

Then the air fell silent again.

Only Jiang Yunluo was still sleeping deeply and didn't know what happened.

After a long time-

There seemed to be a faint sigh in the air.

Huayue didn't ask any more questions, turned and left.

The red that should have been bright seemed to be covered with a light layer of gray.

There was an indescribable feeling of depression.

About an hour later, Su Manman delivered the medicine.

Seeing her sleeping peacefully in Ling Fengshuo's arms, he was naturally surprised for a moment.

But didn't say much.

They just fed her the medicine and drank it with Ling Fengshuo, and didn't bother her anymore.

It wasn't until late at night that the heat finally subsided.

But there was always no blood on her lips.

The person never woke up.

Until early the next morning——

"Um……"

The man who had been sleeping for a long time and a whole night let out a soft groan.

His eyelids also began to tremble slightly.

Ling Fengshuo, who was sleeping lightly, opened his eyes almost immediately when he heard the sound, and cautiously called out in a low voice: "Yao'er? Yao'er?"

Jiang Yunluo frowned slightly, her eyelashes trembled twice, and finally slowly opened her eyes, focusing her eyes on Ling Fengshuo's face with difficulty.

After a long while, he finally realized where he was and asked hoarsely: "How long have I been asleep..."

"one day."

Ling Fengshuo saw her struggling to get up and quickly helped her up.

Jiang Yunluo was a little surprised.

It was still light before she fell asleep, and it was still light now.

I thought I fell asleep not long ago...

Unexpectedly, a day has passed.

and also……

Looking at Ling Fengshuo hesitantly, she found that his clothes were also a little messy.

and……

The two people seemed to be lying together just now.

With her eyes flashing slightly, Jiang Yunluo asked almost subconsciously: "Why are you here?"

Her original intention was to ask Ling Fengshuo why he was in the same bed with her.

But I didn’t expect that as soon as I finished speaking——

"You should answer me first, what happened yesterday?"

Jiang Yunluo's expression changed slightly.

As if she didn't want to answer the question, she pursed her lips and looked away.

Ling Fengshuo already had the answer in his heart.

"Yesterday, you deliberately separated Huayue and me so that you could meet Mu Li alone."

Apart from that, he couldn't think of a second possibility.

However, Jiang Yunluo's answer was different and she asked: "Uncle Huang already knows?"

Ling Fengshuo's eyes suddenly darkened.

"Ah."

Last night, Black Eagle came specifically to report the situation.

Thinking about it, he said solemnly: "The Holy One heard that you were seriously injured and wanted to send the imperial doctor overnight, but you were still in a coma at that time and had already taken medicine, so I asked Mo Ying to stop the imperial doctor. Halfway there.”

The further he went on, the colder his eyes became, and he almost gritted his teeth and said, "Even if this is the result you want, Mu Li would actually agree..."

"He doesn't know either."

Seeing that Ling Fengshuo had guessed it, Jiang Yunluo simply stopped hiding it and said bluntly: "I told him before that just leave some simple injuries. With the Queen Mother protecting me, the Emperor's uncle won't do anything to me."

But the reality is.

She clearly knew that it was impossible to deceive Jiang Rongyuan with a little trauma.

Ling Fengshuo stiffened suddenly.

From the words and phrases, we can almost piece together the scene of yesterday.

How she fooled everyone.

When confronting Mu Li, he took the initiative to place the sword on his chest.

"Boom!" sound!

With nowhere to vent, Ling Fengshuo suddenly punched the bedside!

The wooden edge instantly splattered with sawdust.

Bring out a ray of bright red.

Jiang Yunluo took a breath and looked at him in surprise.

Then he saw the person in front of him suddenly relieved his strength and said in a deep tone: "Yao'er, I said, I will support your decision."

Ling Fengshuo slowly raised his eyes, looking at her with complicated eyes, which seemed to include helplessness, distress, and admiration.

But more than anything, it was self-blame.

half an hour-

He spoke slowly: "Just think of it as me begging you, can you... be better to yourself? Tell me about this matter, maybe there are other ways to solve it. Even if I am injured on your behalf, you can still ask the Holy Lord You don’t have to explain it yourself…”

Ling Fengshuo's chest felt tight, and his mind kept replaying the scenes that might have happened in the forest yesterday, which made him feel extremely distressed.

Jiang Yunluo's eyes flickered for a moment, and she didn't know what to say.

she……

If you are already used to what you can do, you won't bother others.

What's more, that person is Ling Fengshuo.

Not wanting to continue this topic, Jiang Yunluo coughed lightly and said hoarsely: "I'm a little thirsty..."

Ling Fengshuo stood up without saying a word and went to pour water for her.

Watching her drink in silence, her mood calmed down a bit.

Then, just as he was about to ask someone to prepare some light food for him, he heard two noisy footsteps coming from the corridor, heading straight for the door!

next moment--

"My lord!"

"Yunluo!"

Lu Ting and Su Manman opened the door and walked in together.

Su Manman's face was full of panic.

Lu Ting also looked like he had lost his composure, and spoke quickly: "The Holy... The Holy is coming up!"

"what?"

As soon as these words came out, Ling Fengshuo's eyebrows suddenly tightened!

Jiang Rongyuan has not been on patrol incognito for many years.

Now for this matter...

"Ahem...Uncle Huang...where is he now..."

Jiang Yunluo was as calm as usual.

It seemed that he had expected that he would definitely come.

Ling Fengshuo's expression couldn't help but become more complicated.

She was using her own life to exchange for Jiang Rongyuan's trust...

Su Manman turned her head and looked outside, and then replied: "We are already in the courtyard..."

"it is good."

Jiang Yunluo nodded: "Manman, help me find some clean clothes..."

"This……"

I feel sorry for her that she has to face the saint in such a state, but I also know that I can't turn Jiang Rongyuan away now.

She had to find a pair of clean clothes for Jiang Yunluo and put them on her shoulders.

As soon as he got up, he heard movement outside the door.

Ling Fengshuo and Lu Ting went to greet him early.

After saying a few words, Jiang Yunluo heard the door being slowly pushed open...