Female General And Eldest Princess

A group of cavalry stopped not far in front of the four-horse carriage.

Lin Wanyue sat on Long Ran's back and shouted loudly towards the four-horse carriage: "Lin Feixing, the captain of the Northern Territory, is ordered by the Commander-in-Chief to welcome His Royal Highness the Princess."

Lin Wanyue looked at the closed doors of the four carriages, her heart was beating fast in her chest; she knew that the person sitting inside was the person she had been thinking about day and night for the past two years.

The door of the carriage was pushed open from the inside, Lin Wanyue raised her hand, and with the sound of a uniform "crash", five hundred cavalrymen turned over from their horses and landed on the ground.

Five hundred and one people stood beside their respective horses, waiting to greet the most honorable Princess of Li Kingdom.

Lin Wanyue stood at the front of the line, staring intently at Li Xian's carriage.

She can even hear her own heartbeat, she really wants to tell Li Xian; she has lived up to Li Xian's expectations in the past two years, she has not forgotten the agreement with Li Xian; she has understood Li Xian's difficulties, she is working hard all the time, I hope that one day I can become Li Xian's most powerful barrier!

She also wanted to ask Li Xian in private, how are you doing after one or two years?

The corners of the mouth could not be restrained from turning up.

His eyes were full of joy and anticipation.

In the ear, the sound of a strong and fast heartbeat is extremely clear.

Finally, a man jumped out of the carriage, wearing a purple robe with wide sleeves, full of dignity.

He is tall and slender, with a jade tree facing the wind; it is Li Zhong, the son of the Marquis of Pingyang.

Li Zhong turned around and stretched out his hand towards the carriage, a slender hand rested on Li Zhong's hand naturally.

Lin Wanyue's smile froze and quickly disappeared from her face.

She stared at the hands they held together.

Such a picture is like a sharp knife, stabbing my heart unexpectedly.

Li Xian is wearing a gorgeous palace dress. Compared with two years ago, her temperament is more luxurious and eye-catching;

With Li Zhong's support, Li Xian got off the carriage slowly, and she saw Lin Feixing standing at the front of the line at first sight.

I haven't seen him for two years, and he seems to have grown a lot. Although his appearance hasn't changed much, the childishness on his face has disappeared, and his temperament has calmed down. He really has grown up.

Li Xian raised the corners of her lips, and showed Lin Feixing a smile like an old friend meeting again, but she didn't expect that the latter not only did not respond to Li Xian, but turned her eyes away...

Seeing Lin Feixing like this, Li Xian felt a strange feeling in her heart, which made her very uncomfortable.

Lin Wanyue stood there with her eyes lowered, until two gorgeous hems of clothes slowly appeared in her line of sight.

"The last general welcomes His Royal Highness the Eldest Princess!" Lin Wanyue knelt on the ground on one knee.

The 500 people behind them also chanted the same sentence and knelt down.

Lin Wanyue lowered her head, not daring to look at what was in front of her eyes, she could only secretly harbor her humble and ugly little thoughts, secretly sour.

The exhaustion that was temporarily driven away by the excitement returned to her body; Lin Wanyue felt that her vision became blurred, as if she was about to fall down at any time.

She struggled to focus her eyes, and the small piece of land in front of her changed from clear to blurred and then clear again.

Li Xian stood beside Li Zhong, looking at Lin Feixing who was kneeling on one knee.

In the past two years, although Li Xian was not by Lin Feixing's side, she could be regarded as "secretly" witnessing Lin Feixing's growth.

In the past two years, Li Xian looked at the silk newspapers that would be presented every once in a while, and read the changes of Lin Feixing in the silk newspapers; Very complicated.

Until a few days ago, Li Xian received several silk newspapers, which recorded the latest developments about her uncle Li Mu's assassination and the person in front of her. She decided to come to the northern border in person.

On the way to the north, Li Xian would always recall from time to time what happened when Lin Feixing drove the donkey cart all the way to escort her back to Beijing.

As the distance to the northern border got closer, Li Xian even began to have some expectations.

Not seeing each other for two years, how far has Lin Feixing grown?

What will they talk about this reunion?Or, what would Lin Feixing say to himself?

At this time, Li Xian looked at Lin Feixing kneeling in front of her in a regular manner, and felt a little disappointed for some reason.

Li Zhong turned his head to look at Li Xian, and saw that Li Xian was just standing there, as if he was a little absent-minded, and he didn't open his mouth to excuse the people in this place.

So Li Zhong stepped forward, helped Lin Feixing up, and said with a smile: "General Lin is too polite, please hurry up."

"Thank you, son." Lin Wanyue slipped off Li Zhong's hands indiscriminately, her fists on both sides clenched and tightened.

Finally, Lin Wanyue slowly raised her head, looked at Li Zhong, and also saw Li Xian standing not far behind Li Zhong.

Another pain in my heart.

Li Zhong smiled at Lin Feixing, with a friendly expression, but his heart couldn't stop churning: Li Zhong still remembered that just two years ago, this person in front of him made himself a fool of himself in public!Two years ago, this Lin Feixing was just a small battalion commander who didn't even have food!But in just two years, I don't know what kind of luck this guy has had, and he has become the object that the rich and powerful in Beijing want to win over!

This time, Li Zhong came to the northern border with the same mission; the King of Chu ordered Li Zhong to befriend Lin Feixing as much as possible. If Lin Feixing can express his position of submitting to the Chu Palace, Lin Feixing can say anything he wants!

The King of Chu also gave Li Zhong an explosive piece of information: According to the reports from the spies placed by the King of Chu in the northern military camp, Lin Feixing is likely to like the second princess Li Yan, the sister of the King of Chu!

What Li Zhong never thought of was: after hearing the news, Li Xuan, the king of Chu, who always had his eyes above the top, not only did not scold Lin Feixing, a despicable person, for wanting to climb high; Said: If Lin Feixing is willing to surrender in secret, the King of Chu will personally ask His Majesty to marry the second princess to Lin Feixing at the Shangyuan Festival palace banquet!

Li Zhong looked at Lin Feixing with a smile, but his teeth were itching with hatred in his heart. Since he was under house arrest by "King Yong" two years ago, and then "released", the King of Chu has always treated them lukewarmly in the Pingyang Marquis. , always secretly on guard.

Damn King Yong!It's fine to assassinate his fiancée, but he even used one hand to sow discord!

This Lin Feixing is also hateful, if he marries the younger sister of the King of Chu in the future, will the Prince of Chu's mansion still have their place in Pingyang Hou's mansion?

If only Lin Feixing had been successfully assassinated two years ago, there would not be so many problems!

Lin Wanyue faced Li Zhong, even though her heart couldn't stop throbbing, her eyes were uncontrollably aimed at Li Xian.

Li Xian naturally felt Lin Feixing's gaze, and felt inexplicable displeasure in her heart.

"Freedom of courtesy! All the soldiers have worked hard all the way, I thank you here, let's go on!"

"His Royal Highness, Princess Xie!"

After Li Xian finished speaking, she immediately turned around and returned to the carriage, stepping on the little table that hadn't moved back into the carriage, and never looked at Lin Feixing from the beginning to the end...

Li Zhong was still secretly searching his belly and preparing to "exchange" a few words with Lin Feixing, but he didn't expect that Her Royal Highness, the princess who always pays attention to "respectful and virtuous corporals", just left a word coldly and returned to the carriage!

What happened?

Li Zhong was stunned, smiled at Lin Feixing, turned back and boarded the carriage.

It wasn't until the carriage door closed again that Lin Wanyue's eyes dimmed, with obvious injuries in them.

She took a deep look at the carriage, got back on her horse, and with a wave of her hand, the five hundred well-trained cavalry divided into two groups, guarding Li Xian's four-horse carriage and two rows of accompanying guards, and marched towards Yangguan City.

Lin Wanyue rode on Long Ran Baoju's back and walked at the front of the team. She couldn't help but put her hand into her bosom, touched the cold white jade pendant, and let out a soft sigh.

Inside the carriage

Li Zhong first poured a cup of tea for Li Xian, and then asked softly: "What's wrong with the princess? Why don't you say it... Zhong is willing to share one or two for the princess."

"My son is worrying too much, I don't have anything in this palace."

"Really? The princess seemed a little absent-minded just now, and she didn't treat the soldiers who greeted her like before. Is she loyal and worried? Or is the princess tired because of the exhaustion of the boat?"

Hearing Li Zhong's words, Li Xian was secretly startled, but her face was still calm, and she smiled at Li Zhong: "Probably a little tired."

"The princess rests on the cushion for a while, and I will call you later."

"Then thank you son."

After Li Xian finished speaking, she really leaned on the cushion and fell asleep.

Li Xian closed her eyes, she was terrified in her heart: just now she lost her composure so much!Seeing Lin Feixing's "submissive" look and turning a blind eye to her, Li Xian was inexplicably annoyed!

Yu Xian wrote clearly: Lin Feixing never left his jade pendant for two years, and would take it out from time to time to play with it in a daze...

besides!The spies in the military camp reported back: Lin Feixing actually fell in love with the second princess at the palace banquet that year?My uncle still wants to help Lin Feixing keep the media!

Li Xian couldn't sit still after seeing this silk newspaper!Ever since his uncle was assassinated, the northern barracks has been "turbulent"; all the hidden stakes placed in the northern barracks by the major forces were activated almost overnight!

The secret security issued from the northern border spread to all the major houses like snow every day!

His uncle intends to cultivate Lin Feixing, and Lin Feixing has indeed made rapid progress in the past two years.

Only four people let go of the ten thousand war horses of Tuketu's tribe. Although there was an element of luck, even his father and emperor praised Lin Feixing when he heard about it!

Many people in the court have been discussing in private that Lin Feixing is likely to be one of the candidates for the next commander-in-chief of the northern border.

It is even more impossible for the King of Chu, who is eyeing him covetously, not to know the news!

If Li Yan married Lin Feixing, then everything would be over!

At this time, Li Xian's mood was like: Seeing that the "seeds" she had planted two years ago were about to blossom and bear fruit, suddenly a bunch of "irrelevant" people appeared, including King Yong and King Chu; belong to them!

In fact, before this, Li Xian did not believe that Lin Feixing wanted to marry Li Yan.

For one thing, Lin Feixing...his body doesn't allow it.

Secondly, judging from all kinds of information, Lin Feixing should have some "unreasonable thoughts" about himself.

As a result, Lin Feixing's "guilty guilty conscience" just now pushed Li Xian to the opposite side.