Chapter 142: Let's go

Ling Yichen has been in the bitter cold land of Shuobei for many years, and he is used to drinking wine and eating meat in a big bowl, and he must drink spirits, this amount of wine is needless to say, but even Qingluo, an old drunkard who has been immersed in the wine altar for decades, can't beat him!

Before Qing Luo got drunk, only a few words flashed in his mind, and his talent was a success!

"Grandpa?" Qing Li patted Qing Luo's flushed face due to drunkenness, and smiled helplessly.

Her old naughty grandfather has always boasted that he is not drunk with a thousand cups, but now he can be regarded as being put down......

"This, it's okay......" Ling Yichen frowned and walked over. His face was also flushed, with a strong smell of alcohol, and his eyes were a little sluggish, but he was still quite sane.

Dozens of jars of wine are down, if the face still does not change, then it is really a god!

"It's okay, it's just drunk, just get a good day's sleep." While instructing her subordinates to send Qingluo back to the room, she asked someone to bring up the decanting tea that had been prepared a long time ago and handed it to Ling Yichen, "You drink the sobering wine first, I'll go see grandpa." ”

Ling Yichen's heart moved, and he hurriedly took it and laughed, not in a hurry to drink, just looked at it like a baby.

Qing Li said amusedly, "Drink it while it's hot." And he flew away.

Ling Yichen looked at the white shadow that had left leisurely, and the smile on the corner of his mouth continued to expand, but when he thought of the news he got today, the corners of his slightly upturned lips slowly narrowed.

The inner room lit the scent of Rui Nao borneol, concentrating and calming down, and even the smell of wine brought in by Qing Luo was diluted.

Qing Luo had already changed into plain white bedclothes, and he was asleep at that time.

Ordinary people who can be shocked by the slightest wind and grass. At this time, the sense of defense is completely lost.

Qing Li sat on the edge of the bed and took Qing Luo's hand to hold the pulse.

Originally, it was just an ordinary look, but she didn't want to see it, but it made her frown.

Qingluo's body has always been healthy. And because of its deep internal strength, so the physical fitness, although it is close to ancient times, but from the pulse alone, it is strong and powerful, and there is no disease that should be at this age.

But now that I look at it, there is a faint trend of liver and spleen deficiency. Even the henchmen are damaged......

It's only been a few months, how did it come to be like this?

What exactly did Grandpa do? Isn't it a trip around the mountains and rivers to search for treasures?

Qing Li was suddenly a little worried, and the hand on Qing Luo's wrist tightened unconsciously.

Because of the family affection that has rarely been experienced in two lives. That's why she cherishes it very much, her grandfather is her only blood relative in this world, and he must not have anything to do......

His eyes glanced at the scar on Qing Luo's palm, even though it had healed. But it still seems obvious at this time.

She remembers. At that time, Qingluo replied to her that she was learning the cutting of meat into medicine recorded in ancient books.

Unlike the disemboweling and cranial dissection techniques recorded in the ancient books, the former can still be successful in modern times, even if she studied in a medical university for so many years in her last life, she also knows the doorway. However, the so-called cutting of meat into medicine actually has no curative effect, it is purely to give relatives a psychological comfort, and there is no need to try more at all!

At that time, I just thought that my grandfather was doing things at times, which was sometimes extremely absurd. The brain hole is very open, and it is not surprising to do such nonsensical things.

But now think about it. Something is wrong!

If he wanted to try, why wait until now?

Qing Li's brows were furrowed very tightly, and after a long time, Ling Yichen's voice came from outside the door: "Li'er, what's wrong?" "Why has it been so long? Isn't there anything wrong with Grandpa's health?

Qing Li came back to his senses, put Qing Luo's hand back, and got up and walked out of the house.

The housekeeper was also waiting outside the door at this time, looking like he was at his disposal, Qing Li thought for a while and said, "Uncle Xu, grandpa will bother you to take care of it." ”

Grandpa is also a person who understands medicine, and he is not a pedantic person who does not treat himself, so he doesn't need her to regulate at all. Moreover, what happened during this period, maybe grandpa didn't want to explain it to her, so she pretended not to know.

Fortunately, his symptoms are still mild, and there is no major problem in the short term.

Uncle Xu hurriedly lowered his head and said, "Miss, don't worry, the old slave is in charge." ”

Qing Li nodded, and then pulled Ling Yichen to leave with him.

Ling Yichen had not finished drinking, and had just drunk the sobering tea, but he was still a little dizzy, so he rode in a carriage with Qing Li, holding her whole body in his arms, and sniffing the crisp breath on her body vigorously to calm the restlessness in his heart.

"What's wrong with you? Has the war in Shuobei changed? "Since he came to Qing's house, he felt that something was wrong with him, he drank so violently just now, although he was fighting with his grandfather, but who said that he didn't have troubles and was borrowing wine to kill his sorrows?

That's it when I came back from the military department, I'm afraid that this time Nishikawa played really.

Ling Yichen's arm tightened again, and he pressed his cheek to Qing Li's sideburns, and after a long time, he said: "Xichuan has finally sent troops, their tactics this time are very strange, unpredictable, and the first battle of ink and ink was defeated." ”

He gritted his teeth with hatred and said: "I don't know where Xichuan got the strange people, they are very good at formation layout, and they have repeatedly made strange moves, which makes people overwhelmed!" ”

In this battle, the leader of the troops was Major General Nangong Yue.

Ling Yichen and Nangong Yue have known each other since childhood, and they are also from the same family, and both of them cherish each other, so Ling Yichen knows very well how capable Nangong Yue is.

His skills are actually on an equal footing with Nangong Yue, but the general's wife pities her youngest son and doesn't want him to fight, so there are a lot fewer opportunities. But if Nangong Yue participated in the war as frequently as him, his prestige would not be lower than him.

The cautious and calm, fearless, shrewd and wise man must have made a lot of arrangements for the first battle, but he was still defeated, and this problem is serious......

Qing Li blinked and stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around his waist, "Are you going to Shuobei?" ”

She felt the boiling blood in his body, anger and eagerness.

After ten years of fighting on the battlefield, Xichuan has always been a heart disease for Ling Yichen, and he has to get rid of it, but now that the great opportunity is in front of him, of course he doesn't want to miss it!

He is the god of war in ink painting, he is born to belong to the battlefield, and he needs that stage to exert his blood.

Moreover, the emperor wants to save face.

Defeat in the first battle. Ling Chu couldn't afford to lose this person, so of course he would send Ling Yichen there, so no matter what. On the trip to Shuobei, he had to go.

Ling Yichen's body trembled slightly, it was due to the excitement and agitation in his heart, but he hugged Qing Li tighter and didn't say a word.

Yes, he is now hungry for the battlefield.

From the very beginning, I entered the barracks just to hone myself. Later, I gradually got used to the treacherous battles, and now I want to calm the war and ink a peaceful world, this. It was his beliefs.

However, now he suddenly has someone he can't let go.

The dark tide in Kyoto is surging, and Qing Li is somewhat unsafe in and out of the palace these days.

And the prince has already exerted his strength. I'm afraid that the three princes will also catch up. A battle for the heir is indispensable, and it is widely implicated, and he is afraid that Qing Li will also be involved.

At that time, he was far away in Shuobei, and he couldn't reach the whip.

He also thought about taking Qing Li with him, but it was bitter cold in the north, and the war was changeable and more dangerous. It won't work......

The smell of wine on Ling Yichen's body broke into Qing Li's nose, and the strong and spicy smell made the tip of her nose wrinkle uncomfortably. His face pressed against his cheek, rubbing it gently, "What are you worried about?" ”

The soft voice ironed the folds between Ling Yichen's eyebrows little by little, and he seemed to hear her gentle and leisurely smile.

The subordinates unconsciously let go, Qing Li was free, raised his head and looked into the black eyes, and his fingertips caressed his eyebrows, "That's your battlefield, how can you fight without the protagonist?" Don't worry, Kyoto will be fine, I assure you. ”

She raised her watch, her eyes were bright and moving, and the flying confidence in them calmly made Ling Yichen feel at ease.

He didn't speak, just stared at her quietly.

Qing Li smiled suddenly, holding Ling Yichen's hands with ten fingers interlocked, feeling the temperature of each other's palms, she smiled: "I believe you, you believe me, don't you?" ”

The bright complexion became vivid because of her smile, with some delicate and lovely meaning, Ling Yichen's originally cloudy face turned cloudy and clear, clasped her hand tightly, and brought it into his arms again.

The warm breath lingers in the ears, crispy and itchy.

He whispered, "I believe in you, so, take care of yourself." He kissed her neck, and the deep and shallow hot and wet breath was more itchy than just now.

Like water and moonlight, the light sprinkled through the gauze curtain to the two figures snuggled tightly in the car, spreading out a room indifferent and warm.

……

Qing Li woke up earlier than usual, or rather, she didn't sleep much all night.

Ling Yichen had set off for Shuobei early in the morning, and although she was aware of it, she also pretended to be asleep.

If you're not ready to say goodbye, don't say goodbye......

There was no sleepiness when she lay down, Qing Li directly called An Ning and Lan Xi to wash and dress her, and went into the palace to find Si Er.

Yesterday, I took three bottles of agar from my grandfather, and since these can be disguised, of course, they can also be used to disguise the scars on Si Er's arms.

In order to protect Duan Yufeng, the girl hid her wound tightly, and there was no one who knew about it except for a few people close to Mo Xiang.

Thinking of Mo Xiang, a cold light flashed in Qing Li's eyes.

Leaving from Fengqi Palace that day, when she saw Mo Xiang's flustered pace and Concubine Shu's cautious worry, she felt that something was wrong, she had an intuition that these two people were plotting something, so she asked Wang Bo to check it out, and the result was very rewarding......

Fengqi Palace is still as deserted, except for one or two sweeping maids and waiters tidying up the courtyard, the waiters responsible for reporting at the door are gone, a bleak scene, and there is no bustle in the past.

The emperor was really angry this time, not only because he was angry, but also because he was angry.

If it hadn't been for the beautiful people who came forward to solve the siege that day, the emperor would not have vaguely passed this matter.

But no matter how you say it, Ling Sier's paranoia and stubbornness finally ran out of the emperor's patience.

She knew that Si Er and Ling Chu would have more to gain than they would lose, but she didn't expect that Ling Chu was really so ruthless! My daughter who has hurt me for many years still ignores it in the end!

After all, it doesn't matter if he just uses Si Er as a tool, whether it is used to remember the former queen or to show everyone his deep affection.

It's just that the current Si Er is not suitable for staying in the palace...... (To be continued......)