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

Tuoba Jin took out the Ice Flower Net from the box, turned it over and examined it carefully.

Rao Shuang's one doesn't seem as delicate as his.

Tuoba Jin clasped his hands together and placed it together with the Qilin jade pendant.

He snapped his fingers, summoned a personal guard, and spoke a few words in secret.

"As ordered."

Waving his hand to send him away, Tuoba Jin lowered his head slightly, walked to the bed and drew aside the curtain. Xiao Linglang was sleeping unsteadily, with her brows furrowed, and she felt very aggrieved in her dreams.

Tuoba Jin stretched out his hand and gently smoothed the little girl's brows, with a look of regret in his eyes. He stood up and lit the calming incense as usual.

Wisps of white mist poured out from the incense burner and dispersed in the air. He waited until she fell asleep before taking off his boots, getting on the bed, and closing his eyes to sleep.

……

Regarding the Luozi incident, Xiao Linglang discovered that Tuoba Jin felt guilty towards her, but he was too embarrassed to say much.

She asked to ride a horse, and he looked at her with dignity and unquestionable words, "No."

Xiao Linglang was a little overwhelmed. During these days on the road, nothing worked and nothing worked. What could she do?

Tuoba Jin knocked on the table coldly. Seeing the little girl wiping her tears, hesitant in his heart, was he too strict? But she asked her to learn too much yesterday and she was a little overwhelmed. Today, he has reduced it a little.

His eyes fell on the pile of papers next to Xiao Ling, which was already half a palm high today.

Tuoba Jin raised his sword-like eyebrows, held his forehead and pinched his eyebrows, and subconsciously used the method of teaching that bastard on his mother.

That's right, Tuoba Jin made up for his guilt by teaching Xiao Linglang the Mobei language, and it was even in full swing.

Xiao Linglang held the wolf hair brush, sobbed softly, and continued to copy his handwriting with tears dripping. She would rather he taught her carelessly as before, or let Qinghan and Shanzhi teach her.

The number of times it doubled every day, and although she could barely keep up, she felt overwhelmed. She wanted to remember, but was afraid of forgetting because she was not familiar with it.

She was reminding him implicitly that she could no longer keep up with his pace, but he still didn't understand.

She glared at him with resentment. She must have done something wrong to have met him.

"Let's stop here for today. Go change into riding clothes and I'll take you out to play for a while." Tuoba Jin corrected him immediately. It turned out that the bastard inherited this from her. He would just learn silently no matter how much he taught him. In his previous life, he often went on expeditions and taught her when he was free. Seeing that she was adapting well, she would repeat the same thing next time and rarely argued back.

Xiao Linglang put down her pen, rubbed her sore hands, and uttered "hmm" in a muffled voice.

She sorted out all the papers she had written on, stacked them together, and put the sample that Tuoba Jin copied for her separately.

After cleaning the table, she blinked her wet eyes and looked at him, her voice soft and sweet, "Lord Wolf, wait for me a moment."

Even though she could now speak their words haltingly, Xiao Linglang still spoke her own words.

After changing clothes, Tuoba Jin pulled her over, leaned over and kissed her forehead with a little apology, "I didn't notice it, thank you for your hard work, Linglang."

Xiao Linglang controlled herself not to hide, shook her head lightly, and smiled, "The Wolf Lord appreciates me, but Linglang is not talented enough."

She lowered her head, feeling a little depressed.

"Nonsense, Linglang's talent is far superior to that of ordinary people, and she is even more studious than ordinary people."

That was because he was pressing her too hard. Xiao Linglang's snow-white cheeks puffed up, and with a veil covering her face, she slowly followed Tuoba Jin out of the carriage.

Tuoba Jin whistled to call Bai Falcon and reached out to carry her onto the horse. Xiao Linglang stroked his hand and looked up with her eyes shining with colorful light.

She was a little shy and felt it was weird to call him by his name in public, but she also wanted to say something soft, so she gently tugged at his sleeve and asked him to lean over.

Tuoba Jin was a little curious, so he bent down as she wished.

Xiao Linglang placed her hands on his strong arms, stood on tiptoe, and asked shyly in his ear, "Husband, I want to go up by myself."

Tuoba Jin looked at the little girl carefully from the side, a smile appeared at the corner of his eyes, he hummed happily, and loosened his hand around her waist.

Xiao Linglang exhaled slowly, looked at the tall horse in front of her and secretly cheered herself up.

Tuoba Jin stood out among the crowd, and his war horses were all outstanding, taller and stronger than ordinary horses.

It was a little difficult for the petite Xiao Linglang to stand beside it without any external help.

Fortunately, she was flexible and it was easy for her to step on the stirrups.

Xiao Linglang ignored Tuoba Jin's hand on her and clapped herself in her heart.

"Linglang has some of the aura of a female general." Tuoba Jin said with a smile. He jumped onto the horse's back and locked Xiao Linglang tightly in his arms. He swung the reins and the white falcon kicked up and neighed.

Seeing this, the people behind him whipped their horses to catch up, speeding up and heading towards the royal court.

Leaning against the broad chest of the man behind her, the only sounds in her ears besides the sound of the wind and his hot breath were his strong heartbeat. Xiao Linglang stared at his hand holding the reins, with blue veins all over the back of his hand.

Her eyes moved, she raised her head and fixed her gaze on his perfectly sculpted jawline. She fluttered her eyelashes and looked down, and her Adam's apple on his neck rolled without any temptation.

The slender pale jade fingers covered the back of his hand, Tuoba Jin lowered his eyes slightly and looked into the eyes of the person he was holding.

With a corner of his thin lips raised, Tuoba Jin wrapped his hand around hers and she held the reins.

"It's still more than ten miles to the royal court. Linglang will have to walk the rest of the way alone." He leaned over and whispered in her ear.

Xiao Linglang withdrew her gaze, her eyes shining, and responded to him in a clear voice, "Yeah."

After she turned her head, Tuoba Jin's eyes were deep, and he tapped her waist with his fingertips, and obscurity and admiration appeared and faded away at the same time, leaving only darkness.

In Prince Jing's mansion, after Tuoba Mu finished reviewing the memorials, he heard the servant's report. A look of joy and relief flashed across his eyes. He was finally back. Looking at the memorials, he seemed to have aged greatly.

He turned around and patted Princess Jing, who had stopped grinding ink, and said gently, "Princess, follow me to the palace gate to welcome the Wolf Lord."

Princess Jing smiled slightly, nodded slightly, and pushed Prince Jing out of Hanmo Studio.

Outside the palace gate, all the officials were trembling in fear. The former king's old ministers looked ugly as if they had eaten dirt. They all wondered in their hearts why he came back so soon. Only King Jing's family had smiles on their faces.

Soon, the palace gate opened and all the officials stared in amazement.

!!!

Why is there a woman in the Wolf Lord’s arms!

Tuoba Mu and his wife looked at each other, with confusion in their eyes.

But unlike Princess Jing's curiosity, Tuoba Mu looked at the woman with a hint of hostility. Where did Chi Nu bring her from? The woman's figure didn't look like she was from Mobei?

"Your servants respectfully welcome the Wolf Lord!"

All the officials knelt down and shouted in unison.

Xiao Linglang suddenly tensed up as she felt the overwhelming pressure coming from behind her. When she saw him looking down at everyone indifferently, she realized that this was not the Tuoba Jin she usually saw when she was with him.

Her fingers curled up and she felt a little hesitant. Could she escape from this cage?

"Nervous?" Realizing that the hand he was holding wanted to break free, Tuoba Jin suppressed his terrifying aura and asked with a sidelong glance.

Xiao Linglang pursed her lips, shook her head slightly, and held the corner of his clothes with her free hand.

A smile flashed across Tuoba Jin's cold black eyes, and he turned his head and looked down at the officials condescendingly.

"Everyone is safe."

"Here."