Lingbo Luanqing Song

Kunlun Villa

"If you go to the back mountain alone to pick plums again, I will definitely break your leg!"

Zhou Yijun exerted force on his hands, and the little man in front of him wailed.

"Seeing that the day is getting warmer and the plum blossoms are getting less and less, I think there are only a few trees blooming on Zhuxian Cliff on the back mountain. Who would have thought that the stone would suddenly loosen! It hurt me... oh! It hurts. ! Pain! Pain!"

Lin An'er gritted her teeth and looked at her swollen ankle, feeling aggrieved.

"Didn't I still want you to make plum cheese for me again? If you don't eat such delicious plum cheese, you'll have to wait until next year..."

"Do you like plum cheese that much?"

"Yes! My favorite flower is the plum blossom! I like to eat everything I like into my stomach." Lin Aner held Zhou Yijun's hand on her ankle while speaking, "or... hide it quietly Get it in your heart!"

Zhou Yijun lowered his head and carefully applied the medicine to Lin Aner's ankle. A strand of hair from his temples fell down to his lips. Lin Aner sat higher, so he couldn't see the smile hidden at the corner of her mouth at this moment.

"Oh~ that's how it is. I said why all the plum trees I saw along the way were broken and bare."

The door of the room was pushed open during the conversation, Zhou Yijun and Lin An'er looked around, only to see Jin Se standing in front of the door supporting a woman wrapped in Da'ao.

"Yijun, little girl An, long time no see..."

The brazier in the room gradually became hot, Zhao Ling took off the Da'ao from his body and put it aside, took the warm tea from Zhou Yijun and held it in his palm.

Zhou Yijun raised his eyes to look at her, she was wearing an ordinary light white gown with cloud patterns, her hair was tied with a jade crown, her brows and eyes were full of fatigue, and her thinness made the edges and corners of her face more distinct.

"When you left from the capital, you said that I would come to the villa to have a toast with you. No, I will come as promised." Zhao Ling said casually.

"you..."

He opened his mouth but didn't know what to say, Zhou Yijun hid his hands in his sleeves, rubbing his slender fingers back and forth.

"I'm here right here!" Zhao Ling took a sip of the tea in his cup, "Why, are you really scared when you hear that I'm dying of a serious illness?"

"Ling"

Zhou Yijun still called her like before.

"The prisoner came here after leaving the northern capital and told me many things."She leaned over to Zhao Ling's side, and reached out to touch her arm: "Fortunately, everything is over, isn't it?"

Zhao Ling nodded his head, his eyes fell on somewhere in front of the house, and there was no focus.

"Zhao Mingde is here."

Zhao Ling came back to his senses and was stunned for a moment, "I thought he would make peace with them and hide in Qudao Temple."

"According to your arrangement, Jinse abolished his martial arts and brought him here to be raised. He didn't leave here until someone you sent brought news that he was going to meet Zhao Mingge and Princess Mu outside the capital city. Who knows After escorting his mother and sister to Cangbo Valley, he turned back by himself."

Zhou Yijun sighed slightly: "Since you arranged for Zhao Mingde to meet him outside the capital city, Zhao Mingge must have known about your good intentions, why should you..."

Zhao Ling coughed twice, suppressing the slowly rising dizziness.

"I always feel that I am actually no different from that Li Jin. We can't just take her away and let the world behind us be a mess."

Zhao Ling turned back and smiled slightly: "But it's all right now, I don't owe anything to the world, but I'm afraid of losing her."

Zhou Yijun looked at Zhao Ling's paler complexion and erratic eyes, and just said 'no' in his heart, and Zhao Ling fell from the chair, and his bones hit the wooden floor with a dull sound Muffled sound.Zhou Yijun and Jin Se who heard the sound rushed to help her, but they couldn't hold her in their panic.

In the early spring, the Kunlun Mountains were still cold, Zhao Ling was forcibly wrapped in Da'ao by brocade and sat in the courtyard basking in the sun, Lin An'er limped over and put down a plate of plum blossom cheese and threatened Zhao Ling to finish eating, Zhou Yijun was Dive into the pharmacy and never come out.

The plum blossom cheese that melted in the mouth was really delicious. Zhao Ling just wanted to reach out to eat another piece, but was stopped by Jin Se who stretched out his hand.

"My lord, Ms. Zhou said that plum blossoms are cold in nature and should not be eaten too much. You can taste it. The rest..." Jin Se turned to pick up the plate and stuffed two pieces into her mouth, and said inarticulately: "The rest Let your subordinates do the work for you!"

After a while, Jin Se was choked and went back to the house to look for water. Zhao Ling sat in the yard with his eyes rolled, and saw two men coming from a distance.

When the two approached, Zhao Ling stood up in surprise, without noticing that the big Ao on his body had slipped to the ground.

Zhao Mingde was dressed as a hunter, holding a bow in his left hand and holding a person in his right hand. He was taken aback when he saw Zhao Ling, and then he understood.

"I thought that this big Yun's empress would not die so easily. It turned out that she played with the golden cicada to escape her shell."

Zhao Ling chuckled: "There is no emperor here, no princes",

As he spoke, he turned his eyes to the person beside him: "There are no generals."

"Why is Gui Pu here?" Zhao Ling looked at Gui Pu who was taken aside by Jin Se and asked.

Zhao Mingde lowered his head and fiddled with the freshly caught game in his hands, and replied indifferently: "I heard from Lin An'er that Zhou Yijun went down the mountain for a while after she recovered from her injury, and when she came back, she had her younger brother by her side."

"he..."

"I have known the son of Wang Huai's family since I was young, and we often play together, but I didn't expect it to be him."

Zhao Mingde looked up at Zhao Ling, "He has lost his memory, he can't remember anything from the past, what else do you want to know?"

"I have completely forgotten everything about the past, and God really treated him kindly." Zhao Ling raised his brows and feet with a hint of teasing in his eyes, "I want to know, is this why you returned to Kunlun Villa?"

Not wanting to ask a single word, Zhao Mingde jumped angrily, and Zhao Ling quickly changed the subject in fright, "I also want to know, now that Li Jin is establishing Dachu in the south, Dayun will have a fight with him, and if that happens, will you still return?" Would you like to order troops on the battlefield?"

Zhao Mingde was silent for a while, and finally said: "My father and king spent his whole life guarding him with thousands of soldiers. I, Zhao Mingde, can't see anyone taking away his hard work. One day, I would like to be a young general, rushing to the front, and protecting you who are behind are safe and happy."

When Zhao Mingde left, he turned around again, "Oh, you must treat Ming Ge well, and remember to come here to play with your mother and concubine more in the future. Also, thank you..."

Zhao Ling tilted his head with a smile on his face, and said lightly to himself, "Why don't you have a personality like hers at all, are you really brothers and sisters of the same blood..."