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

Passing through the mountains and forests, the carriage flowed across a shallow stream, and then came into view the grassland blocked by the mountains.

After the carriage had been driving for a while, Xiao Linglang heard the sound of cows coming from outside the window, and there was more than one cow.

I opened the car curtain and was struck by the expanses of vigorous green. My eyes drifted behind the car, but the mountains and forests were already far away.

She didn't know where she was.

"Wolf Lord!"

Suddenly, a face enlarged in front of the car window. Xiao Linglang was so scared that her hair stood on end and she shuddered.

Luntu smiled sheepishly, but did not turn his head away. He still shouted at the top of his voice, "Wolf Lord!"

"Luntu, you want to die." Tuoba Jin put down the dagger he was wiping and covered it with a cloth.

"I haven't lived enough." Lun Tu scratched his beard and smiled playfully. When Tuoba Jin cast a murderous look at him, he immediately became serious and apologized to the frightened Xiao Linglang. "Madam Xiao, Lun Tu was rude and scared you."

During this period, they have been calling Xiao Linglang "Madam", because in Mobei, except for the Wolf Lord's wife, the concubines below him have no rank and are all called Madam, and their status is determined by the order in which they entered the palace.

Lun Tu and others did not think that Tuoba Jin would marry Xiao Linglang. Since they were a foreign race or an enemy country, the ministers would definitely not allow it, so they tacitly called Xiao Linglang Madam Xiao.

Xiao Linglang bit her lip, turned her body to the side, and pressed down her heart that was about to jump out of her throat.

Although this big guy was just putting on an act, he actually beat Tuoba Jin so hard that he vomited blood several times.

With just one punch from him, Xiao Linglang could be turned into a meat patty after swallowing her saliva.

Tuoba Jin walked over, rubbed Xiao Linglang who was patting him on the side, and then glanced at Lun Tu unkindly, "You'd better be okay."

Lun Tu clasped his hands together and replied solemnly, "Yes, Wolf Lord."

"Speak." Tuoba Jin held Xiao Linglang's hand and squeezed it to make her feel at ease.

"We are just ahead of the North. The Helan tribe of Daha City has been showing off its power for years and has had repeated conflicts with the North. Wolf Lord, do you think we should not return to the royal court for the time being and take over Daha before leaving?" Luntu's thick eyebrows were filled with anticipation. He was so envious of Bu A's military exploits in Yucheng. He should be on the battlefield with his muscular body.

Tuoba Jin raised his eyes and glanced at him, "You are very clear about this."

Lun Tu scratched his beard and said with a simple smile: "Lun Tu wants to share the worries of the Wolf Lord, and it's on his way."

Tuoba Jin lowered his eyes and thought. After returning to the royal court, he would indeed have to deal with the turbulent Helan tribe. He glanced sideways at the pretty girl who was staring at him with wide pupils. This time, whether it was the long expedition or the northern expedition, he would bring her with him.

"Ah."

"Yes, sir!" Luntu said loudly with full energy. Not only was Xiao Linglang in the carriage frightened by him again, but the cattle leisurely eating the green grass in the distance were also shocked.

Tuoba Jin hugged Xiao Linglang and said something sinister in the carriage.

"Dunk, give me the whip."

"Lun Tu, accept the reward!" Lun Tu responded loudly while riding his horse.

Xiao Linglang patted her chest, pushed Tuoba Jin's hand away, and a few tears welled up in her eyes. This group of people were crazy bandits.

"You want to stay in the front?"

"Yeah." Tuoba Jin nodded with dark eyes, stretched out his arm, pulled the man who had taken a step back, and held him in his arms, "Why are you running?"

He lowered his head to find the girl's lips, and just as he got close, a slender white hand came across the middle, covering the fruit he was about to grab.

Xiao Linglang's eyes flickered, and she asked weakly, "Will the Wolf Lord not move me if he doesn't tell me?"

Tuoba Jin's eyes swept across the girl's trembling eyelashes, then fell on the back of her hand. He raised his hand and exerted a little force, then took her small hand and clenched it.

With a doting smile on his lips, he patiently answered her questions, "That was before we arrived in Mobei. I was afraid of hurting you. Now we are in the north. It was once my fiefdom. Getting married here is the same as getting married in the royal court."

Xiao Linglang was shocked when she heard this. Her throat tightened. She laughed dryly twice and couldn't help but struggle a little again. "Wolf Lord, is your marriage too hasty?"

Tuoba Jin thought Xiao Linglang was accusing him of not valuing her, "I won't be careless, I will give Linglang an unforgettable wedding." He completely erased all traces of Chang Hui from her mind.

Xiao Linglang forced a stiff smile on her face. She pinched Tuoba Jin's sleeve and said, "Wolf Lord, I have a request."

Tuoba Jin frowned slightly, he raised his eyes and stared at her for a few seconds, vaguely feeling that the girl's temperament was getting closer to her previous life.

However, it was different from the feeling he had in his previous life. This made him feel a little unfamiliar. His thin lips were pursed into a horizontal line, and Tuoba Jin's eyes were a little complicated.

Seeing Tuoba Jin's expression darken, Xiao Linglang thought that her words had displeased him, and she closed her mouth reluctantly.

"Isn't there something wrong with Linglang?" Tuoba Jin decided to put this strange emotion aside for the time being. Something in his subconscious was reminding him not to think too much about it.

"I see that the Wolf Lord seems to be in a bad mood. I'll tell you when you're in a better mood." Xiao Linglang is now like a quail that has sensed danger, hiding under her wings and watching at all times.

The weird feeling surged up again, and Tuoba Jin couldn't help but recall the look on her face when she said she would listen to him, and then lowered his eyes to the face of the person in front of him.

Tuoba Jin held the girl's waist with one hand and covered her red lips with the other, rubbing back and forth, feeling the soft touch.

"Linglang, there's no need to be modest. Just call me the same as before." After a pause, he frowned and suggested, "I like you to call me Gu Chinu."

After struggling for a long time, Tuoba Jin rolled up the strange emotions and threw them deep into his mind, attributing them to the fact that the little girl was frightened by his identity, which caused her to feel inexplicably alienated.

His eyes darkened, but Tuoba Jin still lowered his head and covered his lips that he had rubbed red as blood. The moment their lips and teeth danced together, he closed his eyes, and all the other emotions that were bothering him disappeared completely.

He must have been confused by Xiao's current temper. How could he doubt her feelings for him in her previous life?

Xiao Linglang's eyes widened, and then disgust surged in her eyes. Her hands were held by him, and she stepped back, and he took a step closer.

Finally, after Tuoba Jin was satisfied, Xiao Linglang's eyes were misty, and her body leaned weakly on his shoulder, panting slightly, which made Tuoba Jin's blood agitated and his eyes dimmed again.

"I am in a good mood, Linglang, I am your husband, Linglang, there is no need to be cautious."

Xiao Linglang's eyelashes trembled, and her breathing became even before she said, "I haven't had my coming-of-age ceremony yet. In Nanliang, we can only get married after we have our coming-of-age ceremony."

The air is stagnant.

Xiao Linglang's breathing quickened. She raised her eyes and met Tuoba Jin's eyes which were as dark as the abyss of the night.

She opened her lips, a little scared.

Tuoba Jin was calm, he held Xiao Linglang's chin and asked, "Is Linglang not yet of marriageable age?"

She wouldn't lie to him again.

Xiao Linglang looked at him cautiously and stammered, "I just came of age, but haven't had my coming-of-age ceremony yet. The date was originally chosen to be after Qingming Festival, on April 12th."

There was another stagnation.

"Your birthday?" He asked in a cold tone.