Chapter 207: Lady, I Hurt So Much (4)
"yes. In this battle with Dongchenguo, our military commission really suffered heavy losses. A look of shame appeared on the face of the military doctor, "Hey, it's useless to blame me, my medical skills are not superb enough, and I can only watch those brothers die in pain." ”
Ling Luo nodded and asked, "Because of that ghost general?" ”
"Miss Ling San also knows about the ghost general?" The military doctor was surprised.
Ling Luo frowned slightly, and said, "What is the way that ghost general came from, and he actually forced his grandfather to this extent?" ”
"This ghost general is the fourth prince of Dongchen Kingdom, his cultivation is amazing, he uses soldiers like a god, and he only uses 80,000 troops, he wins more with less, and kills our army extremely embarrassed." The military doctor sighed lightly and shook his head, "The young man nowadays is really terrifying. ”
Ling Luo's face also became solemn, remembering that day in the banquet hall of the Ling Mansion, as soon as Yu Zi'an said the word [Ghost General], Ling Zhan had already been completely enraged.
After leaving the barracks, Ling Luo asked Sheng Ge to help dress up, took the precious bottle of Qingli Red Fire Pill, and went into the palace with Ling Zhan to celebrate the queen's birthday.
The carriage drove smoothly, driven by Xuanyuan Yu outside the door, and in a short time, it arrived at the palace.
The birthday feast is set up in the Imperial Garden, and the smell of Zhilan herbs fills the air, and the autumn scenery is boundless.
When Ling Luo and Ling Zhan arrived, there were already a lot of people at the banquet, most of them were dignitaries from the court.
The position of the Ling family is in the second seat on the right, and the first seat is the right minister Mu Yuanshan, Mu Yuling and the current queen's brother.
Mu Yuanshan and the queen mother look a little similar, and their faces are not the usual arrogance and rigidity of the ministers of the court, but a little more elegant.
Because he was very close, Ling Luo stepped forward and took the initiative to say hello: "Hello uncle." ”
"It's Luo'er, come here." When Mu Yuanshan saw Ling Luo, an excited look crossed his elegant face, "Come and sit here with your uncle, let your uncle take a good look at you." ”
Ling Luo's heart warmed, compared to the Ling family, the Mu family seemed more humane.
Mu Yuanshan looked at Ling Luo, who was sitting beside him, there was a faint wetness in the corners of his eyes, and he sighed: "Luo'er, you look really similar to Yu Ling when you grow up, and the most painful sister of your uncle at that time was your mother, but it's a pity that she went early." ”
Ling Luo smiled indifferently, his eyes were very warm, and he said softly: "Uncle, don't mention my mother, today is the birthday of the queen's aunt, we don't mention these sad things." ”
"Good, good, good." Mu Yuanshan's expression was relieved, "If Yu Ling can have the ability you have today, you can also smile at Jiuquan." ”
These days, the entire Yingyang City has been spreading legends about the third lady of the Ling family, and Mu Yuanshan, who is well-informed, has no reason not to know about it.
"Cousin Luo!" A joyful voice rang in my ears.
When Ling Luo turned her head, she saw a girl in a red dress, probably about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a hunting long skirt and a delicate beaded belt tied around her waist.
She is Mu Yuanshan's favorite only daughter, Mu Ranran, and she is also a Huoyuan cultivator, with a strong temperament and clear love and hate.
The corners of Ling Luo's lips hooked slightly, and he called out very affectionately: "Ran Ran, long time no see." ”
In the memory of this body, everyone in the Mu family is extremely harmonious. Mu Ranran is a fifth-order Fire Yuan martial artist, and she can be regarded as a girl with good talent.