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

Down the mountain——

Hongxiu was still nervously waiting for Jiang Yunluo to come down.

Finally seeing the figure, he breathed a sigh of relief and hurried forward.

"Princess, did you see the other party? What...did he say?"

Hongxiu didn't know whether she should ask, but she was really worried, so she couldn't help but asked.

Then he saw Jiang Yunluo shaking her head.

"fine."

She didn't know what to say, so she just said two words.

Hongxiu understood immediately and didn't ask any more questions. She just hid her worry in her heart, feeling a little helpless.

On the way back, the two of them no longer talked and laughed like when they came, but were both a little silent.

After returning, Su Manman asked the same question as Hong Xiu.

Jiang Yunluo still said nothing happened.

But Su Manman is not as easy to dismiss as Hongxiu.

Seeing that she didn't want to say anything, Su Manman directly dragged her into her room.

Then he raised his eyebrows, as if he was scolding workers who were not working diligently, and said sharply: "Who did you go out to meet? You don't want others to know, so you have to tell me, right? Do you know..."

She paused for a moment.

After a while, he sighed deeply.

"Do you know how long it took for everyone to recover since you disappeared? Now that you have finally come back, we are the same as before. No matter what you do, we will naturally support you, but you must at least be with me. Just say it and let me know, even if we can't help, we still know what you are doing!"

She seemed a little angry.

But he couldn't hide the concern in his voice.

Jiang Yunluo's eyes flickered for a moment, and she suddenly felt guilty after what she said.

Carrying everything on her own shoulders is a habit she has developed since she became successful.

Because no one can help with saving Jiang Rongcheng.

But she ignored everyone's concern.

Thinking of Hong Xiu's hesitant look just now, Jiang Yunluo finally "surrendered".

Then he deliberately looked aggrieved and said helplessly: "Boss Su, if you continue to be cruel to me, I will cry to you."

She made a joke and then continued: "I went to see Jiang Weijing today. He offered to help me, but I haven't decided whether to accept it yet."

"Jiang Weijing? You mean the second prince?"

Su Manman was also surprised.

Immediately after listening to Jiang Yunluo tell the whole story, she felt a little unable to recover for a while.

He murmured: "If it is true as he said... He has been in a difficult situation in the palace for so many years, and now he wants to go against... that person, it is understandable."

"I think so too."

Jiang Yunluo agreed.

The balance in my heart has already been shaken.

The two chatted for a while, and then she went straight back to the room, thinking about it all the time.

Until he went to bed, his mind was still full of what Jiang Weijing had said.

At some point, he finally fell into a deep sleep.

But he was involved in a boundless nightmare.

The monstrous fire light almost turned half the sky red.

Under the dilapidated city, the bodies of Beiming and Donglai soldiers could be seen everywhere.

Connected into a sea of ​​blood.

There is a pungent bloody smell everywhere.

Jiang Yunluo stood on the tower, looking down at the hell on earth, her mind went blank.

war started?

How could there be a war?

Her eyes were full of confusion, as if she hadn't recovered from the shock before her.

Then I heard——

"Yao'er!"

Who is calling her!

Jiang Yunluo turned around suddenly!

In reality, he suddenly opened his eyes!

"Yao'er?"

Ling Fengshuo was sitting right in front of him.

The sound in the dream just now overlapped with his deep voice at the moment.

"Ling Fengshuo?"

Jiang Yunluo didn't come back to her senses for a while.

She sat up and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

Then Ling Feng asked: "Are you having a nightmare? When I came here, I saw that your hands were clenched tightly and your forehead was sweating..."

"It's nothing."

Jiang Yunluo waved her hand, forcing the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood in the dream away from her mind.

It's just that my heart is beating a little fast.

I probably think about it during the day and dream about it at night...

I actually dreamed of that scene...

Thinking about it, a glass of warm water was put to his mouth.

Just as Jiang Yunluo was about to take it, she felt Ling Fengshuo's hand lift slightly.

Almost subconsciously, she opened her mouth slightly.

I drank half a glass of water with his hand.

After the quilt was removed from his mouth, he realized that his actions seemed a little too intimate.

There was a smile on Ling Fengshuo's lips. He put the cup back in its place, then turned and sat back on the bed, saying softly: "Go on to sleep. With me here to watch over you, you won't have any nightmares."

Jiang Yunluo: "..."

Narcissism.

She complained secretly in her heart, but she didn't feel sleepy anymore.

Then the things during the day became more energetic.

He had no intention of hiding it from Ling Fengshuo, so he said directly: "I met Jiang Weijing today."

"Who?"

Ling Fengshuo was startled and thought he heard wrongly.

Jiang Yunluo repeated, "Jiang Weijing."

"He sent me a secret message and asked me to meet."

Ling Fengshuo: "You..."

"I had saved him before, and he also stated in the letter that I was his savior, so there was no danger in this trip, so I went to keep the appointment."

As if she knew what Ling Fengshuo wanted to say, Jiang Yunluo quickly blocked his mouth.

Ling Fengshuo choked when he heard this.

Although he was worried that she was not caring about his own safety and did not inform him, but now he was sitting in front of him, and he couldn't say anything else. He could only ask: "What does he want from you?"

"He wanted to help me."

Jiang Yunluo told Ling Fengshuo about today's conversation between the two.

Then, the room fell into silence.

Ling Fengshuo frowned and said in a deep voice for a long time: "I don't even know much about Jiang Weijing."

He has been fighting since he was a child.

Lian Jiang Weiyu and other princes with normal personalities had not had much contact with him.

What's more, Jiang Weijing has been reticent since he was a child.

Jiang Yunluo suddenly asked, "What has Jiang Weijing been like in the palace since he was a child?"

"not so good."

Ling Fengshuo shook his head.

Jiang Yunluo rolled her eyes: "Of course I know it's not good. Do you have any more details?"

She originally wanted to find some memories from the memory of the original owner.

Unexpectedly, the original owner didn't take Jiang Weijing seriously at all.

There are very few memories about him.

We can only count on Ling Fengshuo.

Ling Fengshuo frowned slightly, as if he was recalling something.

After a while, he finally said: "Because he is a palace maid, even as a prince, he does not get any preferential treatment in the palace. Even many palace people do not take him seriously and humiliate him at will. Jiang Weining and Jiang Weiyu are not the same." When he was sensible, he also bullied him, but it was just a small fight between children, but it's hard to say how Jiang Weijing viewed these small fights, and his legs..."

Ling Fengshuo paused for a moment and said with some uncertainty: "His leg... it shouldn't be an accident."