62 Rescue (3)
The pus on Su Mingyu's face had not disappeared, Lan Zhi helped him sit up, and fed him a few more pills: "Your Highness, how do you feel?" โ
Su Mingyu smiled weakly: "It's okay, it's much better." โ
Lan Zhi handed him another pot of water: "You can rest for a while, and when you get to the answering place, you have to ride a horse." โ
Su Mingyu drank some water into the spout and closed his eyes obediently to rest. He recovered a little, but he felt the carriage stop, and thought it was time to meet him, but he saw a young man enter the carriage.
Lan Zhi obviously knew this person, stood up and said, "I'll leave it to you." โ
She turned and stepped out of the carriage and into an identical carriage. Although this plan is detailed, there are also some loopholes that cannot be concealed, if it is discovered by someone who cares about it and carefully pursues it, the carriage that has just hidden the mechanism is solid evidence, and it must be replaced first. She rushed back to Liangyi Nunnery, and Duan Ling hadn't noticed her leaving. Lan Zhi changed into a plain robe, took a file, and walked towards the apse.
Duan Ling was engrave Buddhist scriptures without distraction, but he felt that a person was sitting next to him, turned his head to look, and the file in his hand shook and swiped for a long time: "...... Ah Zhi? โ
Lan Zhi let out a soft "um", sat down beside him, and also picked up the file in his hand to engrave the words. Duan Ling could only ask for a long time: "Didn't you say that you have to copy the Buddhist scriptures for a month?" โ
Lan Zhi shook her head: "I'm also a guest, how could the abbot embarrass me so much." โ
Duan Ling didn't seem to understand the meaning of these words: "Guest? โ
Lan Zhi was silent, and the dragon and phoenix carved a word on the wall. Duan Ling asked, "Aren't you a monk?" โ
Lan Zhi said calmly: "The abbot is too unwilling to accept me. She said that I was just tired for a while, but the dust was not over. โ
Duan Ling looked at the top of her bare head: "What about your hair?" โ
Lan Zhi tilted her head: "Is it ugly?" โ
Duan Ling had to deny: "I didn't mean that......"
Lan Zhi then said: "I only said that I wanted to shave my hair and make a vow, and the abbot had to agree." โ
Duan Ling looked at her fixedly, and suddenly showed a smile: "It turns out that you didn't want to leave me. It turns out that you lied to me when you said you didn't want to stay by my side. โ
Lan Zhi lowered her eyes slightly: "It's not a lie." I did think that way until I knew I was pregnant."
Duan Ling sat on the ground and raised his hand to wrap his arms around her shoulders. Lan Zhi also put down the file and leaned against his chest. The two hugged each other quietly and did not speak for a long time. In the end, it was Duan Ling who broke the silence: "What did you do again?" โ
Lan Zhi didn't hide it from him: "I sent Su Mingyu out of the city." โ
Duan Ling wasn't surprised, he just asked, "How did you do it?" โ
Lan Zhi laid out the plan and discernment: "Xiao Kang's assassination of Su Mingyu at the welcome banquet that night was actually a plan to kill four birds with one stone. In addition to allowing me to secretly go out to connect with others, it also allowed the Gu Scorpion to drink Su Mingyu's blood for the first time, and gave the envoy a chance to come forward to the Savior, reducing Yu Yuan's defense. It also involves the old story of General Xiao's extermination, making today's assassination more credible......"
She told slowly, and Duan Ling was silent for a moment after listening: "You tell me everything, aren't you afraid that I will lead people to chase after me now?" โ
Lan Zhi sat up straight: "Are you going?" โ
Duan Ling smiled bitterly: "If I want to go, are you really going to become a monk?" โ
Lan Zhi shook her head. She slowly stretched out her hand, found Duan Ling's hand, and interlocked her fingers with him: "Rescuing Su Mingyu is Yuan Bai's entrustment, I must fulfill his last wish, so that I will not be restless in the future." โ
Duan Ling sighed: "So, if I don't go, will you forgive me?" โ
This time, Lan Zhi was silent for a long time, so long that Duan Ling thought she didn't want to answer. He remembered what the old nun said in the morning: "That sweeping old nun is your man, right?" His voice carried a kind of loss that could not be concealed: "She said that I pressed too hard, is this also your idea?" โ
Lan Zhi quickly denied it: "No. She raised her other hand and stroked Duan Ling's face: "I don't want to leave, but I can't stay with peace of mind." Thank you for giving me a reason to convince myself to stay with you......"
Duan Ling hugged Lan Zhi tightly and laughed slowly: "Okay, good." There is your sentence...... Whatever happens in the future, it's worth it. โ
Lan Zhi broke out of Duan Ling's arms: "Then don't wait for later." Su Mingyu will plan to succeed to the throne in two months, and we must arrange everything to leave as soon as possible before the plan is revealed. โ
She was still afraid that Duan Ling would have objections, but unexpectedly, Duan Ling just muttered: "Let thousands of households come to deliver the news in a while, and I will go down the mountain to see the situation." It's just that Qiu Yucheng will not give up, I am afraid that it will not be peaceful to leave this time, and you are pregnant now......"
Lan Zhi's heart fell to the ground: "Don't worry, I'm not so squeamish." โ
"It's really ......unexpected," Duan Ling sighed, "We still have to take this step in the end." He looked into Lan Zhi's eyes: "You are not from the Central Plains, just for Ren Yuanbai's advice, you took all the risks, and finally died in the world, is it worth it?" โ
Lan Zhi said quietly: "Perhaps...... It's not just because of Ren Yuanbai's entrustment. Although I am not from the Central Plains, the Central Plains is the land that raised me, and there is a home for me to dream back to at night. Seeing how hard everyone is working so hard, I can't stay out of it......"
Duan Ling didn't say anything more. He stroked Lan Zhi's lower abdomen and said softly: "Do you know that King Nalan also has a legend that if it weren't for the strongest person of the Nalan clan selected by the Mandate of Heaven, there would be no way to make King Nalan pregnant." When I married you, I always had a kind of fear that I was not the one I was destined to be. Speaking of this, he showed a smile: "I didn't expect you to get pregnant so soon." โ
Lan Zhi didn't know what to say about this legend, so she smiled and said, "So you are the one who is destined." โ
Duan Ling nodded seriously and asked again, "You say, is this a boy or a girl?" โ
Lan Zhi's gaze fell on her lower abdomen: "Do you want a boy or a girl?" โ
Duan Ling replied without hesitation: "Girl." It's best to have Yin Luo flowers on your back. โ
Lan Zhi smiled: "I don't think I can give birth to a child with Yin Luohua on my back......"
Duan Ling was very sure and said: "Surely, we will be born slowly, and there will always be one who will be the King of Nalan." He touched Lan Zhi's stomach and said, "It's a pity that Daddy can't give you a hundred Nalan guards at that time, so he can only try his best to give you the best ......."
Lan Zhi lowered her head slightly, and her forehead was pressed against his shoulder: "Why do you need a hundred?" In this life, I am fortunate to have you alone. โ
After Ren Yuanbai's death, Lan Zhi was finally able to let go of her knot and complain to Duan Ling. The two of them whispered in the apse about the possible escape, but they heard a commotion outside the hall. Duan Ling thought that Ren Qianhu had come to deliver the news, and went out to check with Lan Zhi, but unexpectedly saw more than 30 Yulin soldiers.
These Yulin soldiers were all dressed in armor, with swords hanging from their waists and โกโก on their backs, surrounding the palace gate, which was quite a bit of a sense of being ready for battle. The person at the head bowed to Duan Ling: "Lord Qiu, by the will of the Holy Lord, investigates the death of Su Mingyu, the proton of the Central Plains, and invites Lord Duan to return to the city to help." โ
No one expected Qiu Yucheng to learn the news so quickly. Duan Ling's expression remained unchanged, but Lan Zhi unconsciously grabbed his hand. Duan Ling said indifferently: "Okay, I'll go change my clothes." โ
The feather forest army got out of the way. Duan Ling took Lan Zhi to the backyard and entered the wing. Lan Zhi said in a low voice: "Brother, you can't go." The Yulin Army is a direct subordinate of the Saint, how could there be the death of the air proton? It must have been that Qiu Yucheng found out that something was wrong, and he also came up with conclusive evidence, and the Holy Lord became suspicious of you, so he sent the Yulin Army......"
She looked towards the closed door and lowered her voice: "You have a lot of luck in entering the city this time, why don't we flee now!" There are also several Central Plains people in these two Yi Nunnery, in order to protect me from staying here, we will choose the opportunity to make trouble, and they will definitely cooperate......"
Duan Ling silently took off his sackcloth and went to get his coat. How could he not know what Lan Zhi said? At this time, it was indeed possible to successfully escape with a desperate fight, but he did not dare to take risks. Lan Zhi is pregnant, if there is a slip-up......
Duan Ling put on his clothes and hugged Lan Zhi, who had a solemn face, into his arms: "Ningyi Courtyard is under my guard, Su Mingyu escaped, but my crime of negligence can't escape." The saint must have been angry because of this, so he sent the Yulin Army. He's the kind of personality that makes you worry about it. โ
Lan Zhi didn't believe it: "I don't think he's the kind of person who is neither light nor heavy." โ
Duan Ling smiled: "You've only met him a few times, can you know more about him than I do?" He lowered his head and put a kiss on Lan Zhi's hair: "Don't think about it, I'll go check the situation and come back to you later." โ
Duan Ling followed Yulinjun to the Yunlai Inn, and saw Qiu Yucheng squatting on the ground fiddling with a corpse. Seeing Duan Ling appear, Qiu Yucheng grinned: "Yo, Xiao Ling Ling, are you here?" โ
Duan Ling stepped forward. In just a few hours, the corpse of "Su Mingyu" was already rotten to the bones, and Duan Ling was a little sure in his heart, after all, it was destroyed to such an extent, and it was difficult for Qiu Yucheng to judge. He also crouched down and asked, "Did you catch anything?" โ
Qiu Yucheng ate and laughed: "Look at his hands." Qiu Yucheng tapped the finger bones of the corpse with the iron tongs in his hand, making a clanging sound: "What do you think the sound sounds like?" โ
This was an inexplicable question, but Duan Ling knew Qiu Yucheng and knew that there must be a reason for him to ask like this. He took the iron tongs from Qiu Yucheng's hand, knocked them a few times himself, and immediately sensed that something was wrong. Qiu Yucheng watched from the side and said with a smile: "It's very hard." โ
Duan Ling returned the iron tongs to him: "Yes." โ
Qiu Yucheng knocked on the corpse's leg bones again: "In that night hall, it was only an old man who assassinated him, and he actually escaped in embarrassment. He glanced at Duan Ling: "If it weren't for Xiao Ling Ling, you rescued him in time, he was afraid that he would have died." With such skills, it is obvious that he has never practiced martial arts, how can he have such hard bones? โ
Duan Ling sighed secretly in his heart: After all, he still can't hide it. He asked, "Do you think he's been dropped?" โ
Qiu Yucheng stretched out his hand and compared it to eight, but he said: "Ten percent sure, he was dropped." โ
Duan Ling stood up and sneered: "Just this bone? You're too arbitrary. โ
Qiu Yucheng also stood up: "What? Xiao Lingling disagrees with me? โ
Duan Ling walked towards the hot springs: "Since the Holy Lord has handed over this matter to you, I won't say much. โ
Qiu Yucheng chased after him: "Xiao Lingling, don't go!" I have something to say to you. โ
Duan Ling looked around, looking for any loopholes left, and said absentmindedly: "I don't want to hear it." โ
Qiu Yucheng just put his face in front of him: "Hehe, don't you really listen?" It's all about you! โ
Duan Ling pushed him away with a look of annoyance: "Get out!" โ
Qiu Yucheng was not annoyed when he was scolded: "Some time ago, I received a blood letter......
As soon as Duan Ling was stunned, there was a long sigh in his heart: No wonder the Holy Lord would doubt him!
After Duan Ling killed Si Yang and returned to Haotian City, he had been secretly tracking down the whereabouts of the Blood Book, but there was no news. Now it seems that the blood book has already arrived in Qiu Yucheng's hands! This person is only taking out the blood book now, but he will pick the opportunity!
Qiu Yucheng looked at Duan Ling's expression carefully: "Guess who wrote it?" โ
Duan Ling ignored him. Qiu Yucheng didn't wait for an answer, so he had to clap his hands: "It was written by Huwei Wei Qianhu Siyang!" Didn't she disappear some time ago, and everyone thought she was killed on the mission. Unexpectedly, she actually sent me a blood letter, and said that the murderer of her was you! โ
Duan Ling glanced at Qiu Yucheng and pulled the corners of his mouth to show his disdain for this story. Qiu Yucheng sighed: "You think she's ridiculous, right?" I think she's ridiculous! Who knew that she also told me an even more ridiculous thing, she said that you are a fine work of the Central Plains, and the Central Plains people made trouble in the Autumn Mansion that night, and you also participated! โ
Duan Ling walked around the inn and didn't find any other loopholes, so he faced Qiu Yucheng directly: "You're done?" I'll be gone. โ
He turned his head and left, but Qiu Yucheng was in no hurry to catch up. When Duan Ling arrived at the door of the inn, he was blocked by a group of Yulin troops. The person at the head said with a straight face: "Where is Lord Duan going?" โ
Duan Ling's heart sank: "Where am I going, do I still have to ask you?" โ
The man looked at him and said, "Don't dare." In order to facilitate the handling of the case, Mr. Duan was also invited to live temporarily in Ningyi Hospital. โ
More than thirty Yulin soldiers stared at Duan Ling with fierce eyes, their hands on the hilt of their swords, obviously to guard against him suddenly attacking. Duan Ling glanced around the crowd, and turned his head to look at Qiu Yucheng, who was walking leisurely: "Qiu Yucheng, are you going to put me under house arrest?" Just because Si Yang said that I am a fine worker? โ
Qiu Yucheng laughed. Duan Ling also chuckled: "You don't want to think about it, if I was from the Central Plains, you would still be able to succeed in those actions in the past?" โ
Qiu Yucheng touched his chin and nodded: "Well, you have a point." But-" He sold a pass, and when he saw that Duan Ling didn't answer, he continued: "But, I think about it again, those successful collaborations were all before Lan Zhi appeared, and we only worked together once after Lan Zhi appeared, what was the result?" The leader of the fine work is dead, the city is in chaos, and the defeat is terrible! โ
Duan Ling's face was expressionless: "So what?" โ
Qiu Yucheng lowered his voice and leaned over to Duan Ling's side: "So I thought, could it be that Lan Zhi is the Zhongyuan Xiaozuo, and you care too much about her, so you have to help by the side?" โ
Duan Ling didn't distinguish his emotions and said, "You think I'm so stupid? โ
Qiu Yucheng waved his hand again and again: "Of course I don't think so." But my little Lingling is good at everything, but she is a little brainless. I thought, what if Xiao Lingling ran into King Nalan? He looked at Duan Ling, and his smile grew: "Then I can't say for sure." โ
The two looked at each other. For a moment, Duan Ling looked at her and said, "Qiu Yucheng, in that night palace, you have already sent someone to see her back, what else do you want?" โ
Qiu Yucheng didn't deny it at all: "Yes, she doesn't have anything on her back, I'm really disappointed!" So after returning home, I wrote a letter to Zhongyuan's eyeliner and asked him to investigate. As a result, he replied to me a few days ago, saying that Qin Anshan had recently developed a potion, and if you put it on your body, you can cover up your imprints......"
He spread his hands: "What should I do, Xiao Lingling, I still think that she is the king of Nalan!" 166 Reading Network