On the wedding night, the substitute princess cured the war king's poison

"Princess, are you okay?" Ling Xiang opened the curtain and came in.

"Look, I'm not fine."

Ning Luo smiled and ordered her: "Bring the pictures from the Western Regions, I want to study them."

"Yes."

Lingxiang asked the guard leader for the picture, and soon one of them rode over to deliver it in person.

He opened the curtain and saluted: "My subordinate Mo Yu has met Princess Zhan."

"This is the road map drawn by the prince himself."

The handsome guard's voice sounded familiar.

Ning Luo accepted the picture and looked at him.

"Have you seen it before?"

"Yes, I met the princess in Yanyun Palace with another guard a few days ago."

Ning Luo nodded, "Oh, I remembered, your Qinggong is pretty good."

"Thank you for the compliment, Princess."

Mo Yu's eyebrows were filled with high spirits.

"Please work hard on this trip, and you will be generously rewarded when the mission is completed."

"Yes."

Mo Yu didn't dare to stay any longer and rode back to his duty station.

The carriage continued to move forward.

The war king's shadow guard reported the princess's condition via a flying pigeon.

Diet, daily life, and mood.

Wei Shao also reported in detail his visit.

The coronation ceremony of the new emperor is scheduled for three days later. The War King is in charge of the defense of Kyoto and cannot do without, but he is always concerned about the princess who is traveling far away.

After receiving the information, Xiao Ding wrote a few missing words from time to time to tease Ning Luo.

for example:

[Last night, the beauty was in my arms, my quilt was warm, and I had a moment of joy. I don’t know what year it is today. When I woke up, my arms were empty, and there were two lines of tears. 】

[My wife is traveling far away, and I reluctantly leave her. I hope you will cherish her. 】

【Not seeing each other for a day makes me miss you like crazy, looking forward to seeing you again. 】

……

The guard sent a note to the carriage almost every hour.

After Ning Luo read it, he felt it was sour and sweet at the same time.

I really didn’t expect that the King of War could still write love words to himself Wen Zou Zou.

It's really embarrassing for a general to rack his brains and write sweet words.

Ning Luo also wrote a sentence or two back.

[For example, although it is a long way to go, my heart is with my husband. 】

[Having just set off, looking southeast, I send my love to the wild geese. 】

The level is about the same.

Xiao Ding received it, read it, and carefully put it in his arms.

I have to unfold it and read it under the lamp several times at night.

The more I look at it, the more I miss it, and it’s really hard to sleep alone.

Ning Luo and his party walked west for seven or eight days. They had customs clearance documents and the journey was quite smooth.

I met many businessmen on the road. Occasionally, I would have a good chat over wine and inquire about the business situation in the Western Regions.

Both she and Lingxiang were dressed as young men, and their disguise skills were superb, but no one could tell they were women.

I feel that Mr. Luo has a bold personality and extraordinary bearing, and all the guards around him are masters and loyal protectors. I guess that he comes from a rich or noble background, and I look up to him with admiration.

Those businessmen said that there were often robbers on this Silk Road, and they were very fierce. They usually had to leave money to buy the way before they could let them go. Occasionally, they would kill a few businessmen.

Doing this business means finding wealth through danger.

Because Mr. Luo's bodyguard seemed to have good skills, many businessmen offered to pay him protection fees in order to accompany him and seek protection.

They are all citizens of the Yan Kingdom, so Ning Luo is sure.

This caravan is getting stronger and stronger.

That evening, everyone set up camp.

Make a fire and cook.

Suddenly, the sound of galloping horse hooves came from far and near, and the ground shook. There seemed to be hundreds of horses approaching.

Someone shouted in horror: "The thieves are coming to rob the road!"

As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of arrows shot towards the tent here.

The merchants all got up from the ground in fear and shouted at their guards to draw their swords to protect each other.

Ning Luo's men even surrounded her three times.

"Don't be afraid. You all should stay calm. Their purpose is to steal money. They shouldn't hurt anyone casually. Just prepare the tolls."

An older businessman stood up to reassure everyone.