After the violent wolf lord was reborn, he became sickly!

Na'er opened the tent door and his eyes fell on the guard who passed by him. He was dragging a spy away with trembling legs.

Bu A'ai's brows twitched slightly, and he glanced at the person who was emitting cold air on the bench, thinking secretly in his heart.

The Wolf Lord is in a bad mood now, so he should wait until the Wolf Lord is in a stable mood before coming to see him, so as not to offend the Wolf Lord.

Just as he made up his mind and was about to slip away, he heard a deep and depressed male voice coming from the accounting office.

"That's General Bu."

Nabu A'e turned around silently and said, "I pay my respects to the Wolf Lord."

Tuoba Jin let out a snort of laughter and threw the picture in his hand onto the table.

"She's hiding from loneliness."

Bu Ah'ai stretched out his foot forward, thought for a moment, then retracted his foot, lowered his head and said nothing.

"She's hiding from loneliness!"

Bu A'ai lowered his head even more. Who on earth was this Madam Xiao? Damn Luntu. No wonder she usually claimed to be his favorite general and always competed with him, but this time she stayed away from him.

"Ah's son, why do you say that? Aren't you invincible in the grasslands?"

Tuoba Jin lowered his eyes and asked for advice seriously.

Bu A'ai felt the oppression all over his body getting stronger. He wanted to cry but had no tears. He wondered who could save him. He didn't know what was going on.

"Lord Wolf, I am..."

He had just started to speak when he was interrupted by the person in the lead.

"When she was missing home, she was thinking about that loser and was reluctant to return to Lin'an!"

There was a gleam of anger in Tuoba Jin's eyes, his teeth were clenched, and his hands were resting on the armrest, as if he could grab the knife and overthrow Nanliang at any moment.

Bu A'ai looked at him with a sneer on his face, his posture became more lazy, and the murderous aura around him became heavier. He couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Could it be that because the recent battle results were not to the Wolf Lord's liking, the Wolf Lord thought he was indecisive and was looking for a reason to punish him?

"Wolf Lord, calm down. Madam Xiao is homesick. She must have been tied up with some trivial matters and didn't return to Lin'an in time. Although I didn't personally witness the time that the Wolf Lord and Madam spent together, I know a little bit about it from what others have said. I heard that Madam Xiao has deep feelings for the Wolf Lord and is extremely dependent on him. Maybe she was bewitched and deceived."

"Oh! Such deep love and friendship, how do you know she is not lying to me!" Tuoba Jin suddenly restrained all his coldness, leaned back leisurely on the chair, slightly leaned back, looked at him with a mocking look, his fingertips tapping rhythmically on the armrest, making a dull sound.

Nabu Ah-an lowered his head to his chest and said, "I don't know if Madam is deceiving the Wolf Lord. I only know that the Wolf Lord is very worried about Madam now."

"I'm not worried about her. I want to punish her to serve as a warning to others." Tuoba Jin's tone suddenly became sharp and he squinted at Bu A'ai sinisterly.

Bu Ah-yi raised his eyebrows and cupped his hands, "Then let's deal with these spies. I will go and pick someone new to bring Madam Xiao back directly."

Tuoba Jin took a deep breath and gave him a look, "We'll negotiate in a few days, you go."

Bu A's eyes widened and his expression became serious, "Wolf Lord, I am a military commander."

"Aren't you good at talking?" Tuoba Jin stood up and flicked his sleeves, sneering.

Well, it seems that he has offended the Wolf Lord. Bu A'an pinched his nose and lowered his head like a sullen bun, "Wolf Lord."

"I am alone and have contracted a disease."

"?!"

"You go with Huizhao. Huizhao is an old fox. Most people can't stop him."

"?!"

The corners of Bu A's mouth twitched, and he tried to struggle, "Wolf Lord, I only know how to fight and kill."

"There is Huizhao."

"Then Wolf Lord, you..."

"I am ill."

Tuoba Jin rolled his eyes at him and walked away.

Nabu A'ao: Real ancestor (bitter smile).

……

The spring rain in Kyoto came unexpectedly, and an uninvited guest appeared in Qing'anfang. Xiao Linglang followed Runiang out of the kitchen and was slightly stunned when she saw the man in the black cloak in front of the door of the west wing.

Chang Hui didn't expect that Xiao Linglang was still in the kitchen at this time. Looking at the buns in her hand, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

Song Jue clasped his hands in front of him, looked at Chang Hui's appearance, and clicked his tongue in his heart.

"Is this your childhood sweetheart?" He lowered his voice and asked knowingly.

"Yes, it's my wife." Chang Hui turned sideways, "Your Highness, please go in and sit for a while. I'll go over and take a look."

Song Jue looked at the silly man holding the bun, and said jokingly with a heavy nasal voice: "We should go over and take a look. It's past the meal time now, and Madam Chang is still pregnant."

Chang Hui showed a shy smile on his face, bowed, and ran through the rain to Xiao Linglang.

"Linglang, I'm hungry."

He protected her tenderly.

Xiao Linglang looked at the bun in her hand, raised her eyes slightly, glanced at the west wing, and nodded slightly.

Who is that person?

The figure seemed familiar to her.

Xiao Linglang thought about it carefully, but no matter how hard she racked her brains, she couldn't think of who it was.

"he?"

"He is my colleague. He came to discuss something with me." Chang Hui explained in a gentle voice. He turned his head and told her to look at her feet. "Just let Runiang send it over from now on. You are in your advanced period now, so you need to be more careful."

"Yeah." Xiao Linglang glanced at Chang Pei, pursed her lips, and deliberately inquired: "Brother Chang Pei has a good relationship with this colleague."

"He and I have similar interests, and he has helped me a lot in the company. It's too late today, and you still need to rest. I'll invite him to my house for dinner another day and then introduce you to each other." Chang Hui didn't want to talk to her more about Song Jue, so he changed the subject.

There was a complicated look in Xiao Linglang's eyes. It seemed that Brother Chang Bei didn't want her to spy on his relationship with that person.

As she walked through the corridor, she turned her head to look at the west wing and inadvertently made eye contact with the person leaning against the door frame.

Those eyes are really familiar.

"Linglang."

Chang Hui's voice drew her back to her senses. She smiled with curved lips and stepped over the threshold while admonishing him, "Brother Chang Hui, you should also pay attention to your rest time. Don't chat too late. You still have to go to court tomorrow."

After that, she turned to look at Runiang, "Runiang, prepare some tea for Brother Chang Pei and the others, and bring some of the cakes on the table."

Looking at the pastries on the table, Xiao Linglang suddenly thought of the eyes of the Second Prince with a black mole under his right eyebrow.

That time in front of the door, he was close to her, and she paid more attention to him because of the jade belt.

Didn’t the second prince fall into a pond while drunk and be under house arrest?

Visit Chang Hui late at night.

Xiao Linglang lowered her eyes slightly and narrowed them.

She was curious about what they were talking about.

When they looked at each other just now, the other person seemed to raise his eyebrows at her.

Xiao Linglang took a deep breath, took a pair of scissors to cut the candle wick, groped her way to the window little by little, and gently opened a crack.

The yard was quiet, with only the lights in the west wing still on. About half an hour later, Song Jue left the room alone. They seemed to have an unpleasant conversation. Xiao Linglang saw him glance towards her room and leave with a flick of his sleeves.

After a while, Xiao Linglang saw Chang Pi coming out of the west wing. His face didn't look very good either. The direction he came from seemed to be her room.

Xiao Linglang didn't have time to close the window, so she turned around and groped her way back to the bed, lifted the quilt, crawled in and pretended to sleep.