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

After dinner, Tuoba Jin was about to leave. Xiao Linglang's eyes lit up and she was about to applaud to see him off.

But when she saw him walking away, Xiao Linglang suddenly remembered something important and hurriedly grabbed Tuoba Jin's sleeve.

"Wolf Lord, wait a moment."

Tuoba Jin's eyes were filled with joy; she wanted to keep him.

"Wolf Lord, can you help me find someone who can speak Southern Liang dialect? I can't understand what you are saying." Xiao Linglang lowered her head and poked her fingers. She didn't want to talk to him, but she had to talk to him.

A trace of disappointment flashed across Tuoba Jin's dark eyes. He said in a low mood, "There are not many people who can speak Nanliang dialect. Linglang will have to wait a while."

"What if they don't understand what I'm saying? What should I do if I want to find the Wolf Lord?" Xiao Linglang got anxious, her eyes flashing, and she used him as an excuse to ask.

Tuoba Jin rubbed his fingertips and looked up at the maids.

The maids all lowered their heads in panic.

Tuoba Jin raised his eyelids slightly, "I heard from the steward that there are two people here who can understand Nanliang dialect, but they can only barely understand it and cannot speak it. These are the ones he can find in the mansion."

Xiao Linglang's fingertips turned pale. She always felt that he was fooling her, but with his arrogant look, there was no need for him to fool her.

He retracted his hand in disappointment, "Okay."

Tuoba Jin's eyes fell on her face, "Linglang, is there anything else you want to tell me?"

Xiao Linglang shook her head.

Tuoba Jin looked at her with deep eyes, and finally, he advised: "It's getting late, Linglang, go to bed early, don't stay up late."

Xiao Linglang nodded without thinking, muttering to herself that she had stayed up late before to guard against him, but now it has come to this and there is no point.

After Tuoba Jin left, she turned to look at the maids, then stood on tiptoe, rubbed her nose, and asked sweetly, "Excuse me, which of the two sisters can understand Nanliang dialect?"

The maids lowered their heads and stared at their toes, and none of them responded to her.

Xiao Linglang was stunned and really couldn't understand what she was saying.

She carefully observed the expressions of the maids.

Two older men who looked timid took a step forward, opened their mouths, and finally uttered something in fluent Mobei dialect.

"Your Majesty, this servant Qinghan is here."

"Your servant Shanzhi."

"I can understand some Nanliang dialect."

After the words fell, the two of them seemed to muster up great courage and looked at Xiao Linglang in unison.

Xiao Linglang clenched her teeth, trying hard to control her urge to get angry. Even if these two people came out, they would only be able to make her words understood.

"Well...you guys go and do your work first. I'm fine." Xiao Linglang said to them with a pursed lips, then turned back to the inner room. She lay down on the quilt without caring about her image, and pulled the quilt hard to vent her anger.

That's all she's capable of.

She was unfamiliar with the place and surrounded by wolves and tigers. She racked her brains but could not think of a perfect way to get home.

Xiao Linglang covered her face with the quilt and sobbed quietly. She was so afraid that if she went back, her mother would not want her.

You bastard, why is he still jumping around after being stabbed?

Xiao Linglang lost her ladylike image and hid under the quilt, muttering curses at Tuoba Jin.

If someone had been unscrupulous at the time, he would have just let Ah Niu drive the carriage and run away.

"Miss?"

"Miss?"

Qinghan shouted twice, and the person under the quilt moved slightly, but was covered even more tightly.

"The queen has fallen asleep." Qinghan breathed slightly, looked at Shanzhi, waited for a while, then reached out to tuck the quilt down.

Shan Zhi also straightened Xiao Linglang's sleeping position, then retreated with Qinghan.

Xiao Linglang muttered to herself all night. After waking up, she found that Tuoba Jin did not come to her room last night. She smiled and shook her feet.

Stretching her body, she realized that she was not as weak as Tuoba Jin said. It must be that he was trying to trick her into staying quiet.

Apart from the marks he had caused on his body, the discomfort in his legs had also improved a lot. Xiao Linglang's brows suddenly moved and his eyes became brighter.

She searched for the two maids who could understand Nanliang dialect last night. They were dressed similarly and looked similar, but Xiao Linglang still found them out at a glance.

"Hello, sisters."

Her sweet greeting made Qinghan and Shanzhi turn pale and they knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

The two people were still mumbling to each other.

"Your Highness, you can't do that. There is a difference between the high and the low. If the Wolf Lord finds out, we servants will be dead."

Xiao Linglang stepped back awkwardly. Although she didn't understand what they were saying, she realized that what she said was inappropriate.

"I'm sorry." She tugged at the braid in front of her, her face full of guilt.

Qinghan and Shanzhi kowtowed again.

Xiao Linglang raised her eyebrows, covered her mouth with one hand, and helped them up with the other.

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Her mind was full of questions, but she didn't dare to ask.

Qinghan and Shanzhi looked at each other and then lowered their eyes. They could see that the queen was full of doubts, but they had no way to ask her for answers.

Xiao Linglang's good mood in the morning was ruined. After the meal, the maids lowered their heads and silently did their own things.

She clenched her fists so that she would not be defeated by the current predicament. She was willing to learn something as boring as account bookkeeping. She did not believe that she could only communicate with Tuoba Jin.

He put his hands on his hips and sneered.

Xiao Linglang mustered up the courage to look for the two maids again.

"Don't kneel, I need your help with something." She first expressed her sincerity and purpose.

Qinghan and Shanzhi blinked, looked at each other, pursed their lips and nodded.

"I want to learn your language."

Only when you know yourself and your enemy can you come up with a countermeasure.

"You mean, the queen wants to learn the Mobei language." Tuoba Jin sat in the military tent with his eyes slightly narrowed, but as someone who had just returned from the battlefield, the murderous intent in his eyes was still so strong that it seemed to drown people.

When he mentioned Xiao Linglang, his eyes and tone softened.

"Yes." The believer kneeling in the tent replied.

Tuoba Jin tilted his head back slightly, supported his chin, and tapped the table with his long fingers. "It's always good to learn more. I can't accompany her now, so it's good to kill time."

He originally wanted to wait for a while before teaching her, so that she would quickly develop a sense of dependence on him, just like in her previous life. But now the incident of Chang Ling has made him loosen his mind a little, and he wanted to teach her in person.

"Let them learn some simple skills first. The Queen will be the one to teach the complicated ones herself."

"Yes, sir." After receiving the order, the believer immediately bowed and was about to leave.

Tuoba Jin raised his hand, lifted his eyelids and glanced at him, "I have something else to tell you."

The believer quickly stood still again.

"Tell the steward to find a good day nearby and find a diligent and skillful embroiderer to make the queen's wedding dress as soon as possible."

"Yes."

The believer raised his eyes to see Tuoba Jin's expression, and when he saw him squinting at him, he quickly bowed and took his leave.