Zhen Bing came back after receiving the holy decree, Lin Zhiling had already spread out a fine map on the table in the bedroom, this is a national map that only the imperial court can have, when she was in the palace, she secretly extended this copy. When he saw the geographical location of Mongolia, Lin Zhiling was stunned for a moment.

Zhen Bing saw Lin Zhiling's expression becoming tighter and tighter, and asked uneasily, "What's wrong?" ”

The northwest of Luzhou is Jin Li, Mongolia is located on the southeast border of the Central Plains, between Luzhou and Mongolia is the Great Wall built by the previous dynasty, the mountains are steep, it is difficult to pass through the east and west, once the Mongolian land is taken, the other small princes either resist in vain, or raise a flag to surrender, Cangluan's intention is not to forcibly occupy the northeast region?

When Lin Zhiling was frightened, he suddenly surged with a little excitement, trembling his lips and teeth: "Hurry up... Recruit troops and buy horses, the world is going to be chaotic! ”

It's not good if the world is chaotic, Zhen Bing doesn't know why Lin Zhiling is suddenly excited, but as long as she is happy, "I will listen to you." ”

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The princess's mansion of the Beibian Palace, this is the second day after Youyu fell into a coma, and after the doctor checked Youyu's pulse, he didn't find anything serious, and he was still sleeping soundly, as if the dust had settled.

Feng Danmiao stayed by the bedside, relieved when he saw that he was sleeping peacefully, and boredly spread out the hand with the fish to look at the palm prints on it, and closed his hand to compare whose fingers were longer. Feng Danmiao's behavior is also boring, this can't be compared at all, Youyu's palm is obviously smaller. Feng Danmiao said to herself: "Hey, such a hand can only be used to hold the pen holder." ”

Youyu's eyelids moved, he woke up silently, opened his eyes slightly, and saw Feng Danmiao, who was holding his hand and looking at something. A fish immediately made a decision and slapped it.

"Smack!"

Feng Danmiao's face was fanned to the side, and she swallowed tolerantly, "Why am I hindering you?" Why don't you say a word when you wake up? ”

Youyu ignored Feng Danmiao, buried his head in the quilt without love, and muttered to himself: "Heaven, I haven't done anything bad in my life, and now I must be in heaven." ”

But if this is heaven, how could he Feng Danmiao be here, could it be that he is also dead?

Youyu hurriedly lifted the quilt and got up, looked at Feng Danmiao seriously, and asked hurriedly, "Why didn't you escape." ”

"I...?" Feng Danmiao didn't understand what Youyu was saying, and brought a small bowl of hot soup to Youyu, "You eat something first." ”

Seeing that Feng Danmiao was full of blood, it didn't look like he was drowning. Some fish were stunned, didn't they die? Youyu slapped himself, and his face was sour. The hazy sleepiness gradually woke up, and the fish groped around in surprise and joy, with sound limbs, temperature and awareness, "I'm not dead?" I'm really not dead! ”

"You're not dead, it's okay, eat quickly......"

A fish was overjoyed and ran out of bed barefoot, a ray of sunlight hit the face very comfortably, took a deep breath of fresh air, once again realized the value of life, and danced with excitement.

Feng Danmiao followed the fish who was out of the door and held down the joyful Youyu, "You eat first." ”

Seeing Feng Danmiao, Youyu quickly calmed down, held his head high and said: "I won't take your affection, I saved you, now I don't owe you anything, don't bother me again." ”

"But," Feng Danmiao narrowed his eyes, he wouldn't care about Youyu's indifferent words anymore, because it was all duplicity. Feng Danmiao hugged Youyu's shoulder, "I pulled you out of the mire, and you owe me another life." ”

Youyu was stunned when he heard this, and was dragged into the house by Feng Danmiao. Feng Danmiao handed the soup bowl to Youyu, "Drink it while it's hot." ”

Youyu was forced to catch the soup bowl, his mind returned to the quagmire, and his ears suddenly echoed what Feng Danmiao said last night, and he was facing himself and confessing to himself. Youyu couldn't help frowning, and finally looked down on him, and he came to provoke himself to do something. Youyu threw the bowl aside, and his eyebrows became stern, "What are your intentions, can you say anything directly, can you stay away from me." ”

The words have been made clear, it is you who do not believe.

Feng Danmiao wanted to be angry, she had never served such a difficult person, but she still pursed her lips and pulled out to pick up the broken bowl on the side.

Feng Danmiao didn't refute, Youyu felt unwilling again, and asked, "Why did you drag me ashore." ”

Feng Danmiao shrugged her shoulders: "You give me a bundle of marso, you forgot." ”

"You ......" Youyu suddenly became angry, felt teased again, slapped the table, and shouted angrily, "Then why didn't you take it out earlier." Liars, bastards! ”

"You think I'm a liar, you think I'm framing you, you think I'm poisoning the soup."

Feng Danmiao picked up the pieces and put them aside, then slammed the soup urn on the table in front of Youyu, scooped a mouthful of soup with a soup spoon and handed it to Youyu's mouth, threatening: "Then do you believe that I can break your throat with one hand, and no one in the palace can catch me?" If I want to kill you, you don't know how many times you've died, and now you eat it or not. ”

Seeing the general's obscenity again, Youyu was startled, he believed that he was so vicious! Youyu looked at Feng Danmiao's sharp eyes, feeling that he could draw a knife in minutes, and he would have no power to fight back. Youyu's face became haggard, and he took a sip honestly, and whispered indignantly: "You won't kill me..."

Hey? The taste of the hot soup feels great, the atmosphere is a little out of track, Feng Danmiao's concern seems to be taking care of her critically ill old lady, and she looks "sincere". Youyu's mind began to trance, no, the most rational thing to do now is to fight to the end.

"How could I possibly let you die," Feng Danmiao scooped another spoonful triumphantly, "You won't know how painful it is to wait for a dead person." ”

"I know," Youyu took another sip, "you just want others to beg for death, so that you can unscrupulously play with other people's feelings to satisfy your perverted psychology, or you will collapse." ”

Feng Danmiao was about to explode when she heard this, gritted her teeth and pretended to be generous, and smiled slightly: "Sounds good." Since you hate perverts so much, why did you sacrifice yourself last night? ”

"I said I didn't want to owe perverts." This reason seems reasonable, but it is far-fetched.

"You're not a liar too."

"Give me a reason to be honest with the liar."

Feng Danmiao still smiled gently, picked up a small cloth towel and wiped Youyu's mouth, "I'm going to teach, you have fun, don't go to the swamp." ”

After Feng Danmiao finished speaking, he turned around and left, the defense line in Youyu's heart began to waver, and his reserved posture collapsed, he didn't like his generosity, and easily made a deer in his heart mess around. Youyu watched him leave coldly, then hurried to the dresser, picked up a bronze mirror, looked at the reflection inside, frowned and said to himself: "King Chen-does it really look like you?" ”

Thinking about it, the fish became irritable: can he still believe it?