Feng Ling entered the house, imprisoned Liu Shuang in Cuiwei Palace, and asked about the whereabouts of the account book, Suo Liangyin set up a plan to pass the clan and relatives, and she invited Mi Jie to help her escape on the way This series of things was roughly told. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

After saying that, Yan Yan got up from his seat and paced a few steps behind her back: "In this way, Liu Zheng's intention to transfer me to Xizhou to lead the Xizhou soldiers could not be more obvious. First, it is to prevent me from returning to Chang'an to take charge of the military department, and secondly, to take advantage of my stay away from Chang'an, to send you to Helu to fight peacefully, even if I don't know where the account books are, I also dealt with this hidden danger cleanly. ”

It's just that he has been holding people for a long time, and he never takes people in his eyes, and after Taizong passed away, he relied on the new emperor to have no fear. Who would have thought that you were a thorny thistle, how could you be underestimated? You will escape halfway, he has calculated everything, and he has never expected it. Only missing this section is enough to teach him to lose all the games. ”

Fu Yanyan turned around and put his arm around her shoulders and pressed her head against his chest, as if he were carrying the most precious treasure.

"When Liu Shuang imprisoned me in the Lingbo Hall of Cuiwei Palace, I was resentful in my heart, and I hated that I couldn't cut his bones and flesh. When the new emperor sent me to marry, I couldn't count how many weeks it would take me to see you again, and I was sad. Feng Lingpan sat on the brocade cushion, only to feel that everything around her was gentle and beautiful, she lowered her eyes, and sighed with satisfaction: "But I really can't imagine that the evil intentions hidden by the Liu family and his son actually taught our family to reunite in Xizhou, if you ask me at this moment, there is still a grudge against the father and son, about ...... I'm probably willing to stop caring about anything. ”

The hand that was resting on the back of her neck gradually clenched into a fist, until the knuckles rattled, and a chill was already in her heart. He bowed his head and said to Feng Ling: "I'm afraid that if you are willing to let go, Liu Zheng's father and son may not be willing." I lost you on the way, He Lu and the saint are difficult to explain, Liu Shuang should look for you along the way now, and he will definitely ask Jiaohe City in a few days. ”

"This may not be ......" Feng Ling raised his eyes at him: "Before I fled, General Miku sent a favor, saying that before returning to the secret department, he would take Liu Shuang and his party to fifty miles away from Mohe Yanmo, and let them resign themselves to their fate." It's July, and if there is no one to lead them, they won't survive. ”

"Wind Spirit, you and I have a lot of luck, and it is easy to reunite here, and I can't teach you to leave half a step from now on." He squatted down and put a palm on her belly, "Now that I have this child again, I have to guard you firmly, and you can't miss a little." But where there is an uncertain danger, I will block one point for you, and if there is ten, I will block ten. ”

Feng Ling suddenly panicked and grabbed his wrist, "Ayan, what are you going to do?" ”

Fu Tan stretched out his index finger and gently rubbed the gloom under her eyes: "How long have you not been able to sleep peacefully?" Now that I'm home, and I'm here, I don't have to worry about it, just sleep well. ”

He didn't allow her to speak, so he bent down and picked her up horizontally, bypassed the screen, and sent her straight into the inner room, where she was carefully placed on the couch. Before the Wind Spirit could ask, he put his finger to her lips and stopped her question.

"Liu Shuang can't stay, if he picks up a life and doesn't die, whether he runs to Tingzhou or returns to Chang'an, he will attract a big search. Only when he disappears into the sandstorm of the Great Sand Moraine with you can Helu and Chang'an believe that you have indeed died, so that you can be safe for a long time. Fu Yanyan pulled Bo Shu up for her, and looked down at her deeply: "You sleep in peace, I'll come back when you wake up." ”

Feng Ling was unwilling to create killing karma for the sake of the child in her womb, but she couldn't find any reason to stop Fu Yanyan from guarding his family, and after a moment's stunned, he had already strode out of the inner room, and arrived outside the house in a few steps.

Feng Ling sat up from the couch, and when she heard him shouting to Han Shilang outside the house, and heard him invite Buddha slave, she was also relieved. Han Shilang was the one she picked up from Moheyan, and no one knew the situation in the big sand moraine better than him.

The outer courtyard seemed to be agitated, and the shouts of the tribesmen and the neighing of the horses faintly reached the backyard.

After a while, there was a slight knock on the door, and Ah Qi came in with a bowl of gluttony, and the mellow aroma of chicken juice made Feng Ling hungry, and he hurriedly wrapped the curtain and stayed.

As soon as she tasted it, she knew that this dumpling was from Aunt Jin's hand, she had been away from home for too long, and she had tasted all kinds of bitterness outside, and now the familiar taste was only one bite, which was enough to iron her suffering from being displaced. Feng Ling hooked his head, his eyes were hot, and he silently ate most of the big bowl of dumplings.

"Ah, call the Buddha slave for me." Feng Ling covered his mouth and yawned, blinked vigorously, and instructed Ah Qi, who was cleaning up the food plate.

Ah Qi glanced at her tired look, "Now at home, General Yan is also here, it's a big deal, it's not too late to wake up." ”

"I only asked him a few words, and then I went to sleep after asking, if I can't know, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep well." Wind Spirit admonished.

Ah Mi had no choice but to summon the Buddha slave in when he went out with the food plate.

Buddha Nu hurried over, his face relieved, as if he had just finished his work. "Auntie just rest assured, although General Yan is inconvenient to lead troops out of the city, he has brought out fifty of our family's subordinates, our family's subordinates, Auntie knows, and it is not much worse than the Xizhou soldiers, and there are also Shilang brothers leading the way, you can't be wrong."

The wind spirit nodded slowly, and lost his mind for a moment due to sleepiness.

Buddha slave and Feng Ling have always had correspondence, so what is her situation in Chang'an, he doesn't have to ask, but after Taizong Xue died, he broke off the letter, and he didn't know anything about the future, and he also knew that this was not the time to talk, but when Feng Ling came back, he hurriedly borrowed a part from him, and went straight to Mohe Yan overnight, all of which taught his heart to beat suddenly, and the more he didn't ask, the more panicked he was.

The wind spirit knew that he was disturbed, and he didn't wait for him to ask, so he briefly told him what had happened after the letter was broken.

Buddha Nu's heart hung in his throat, and he couldn't go back after listening to it for a long time, and said abruptly: "General Yan has only been here in Jiaohe City for three days, and after a little rectification of military affairs, he came over, and only discussed with me yesterday, saying that he can't leave Xizhou without permission now, and wants me to take some people to Chang'an, and wants to take you to Xizhou, how did you come back today......

The words of the Buddha slave became weaker and weaker in the ears of the wind spirit, and then drifted farther and farther, as if it came from a long distance, the wind spirit's eyelids were so heavy that he could no longer lift them, and the wrist supporting his head suddenly loosened, and his head rushed forward, almost hitting the desk.

Buddha Nu stretched out his hand and pushed her, and said with a smile: "Go to sleep quickly, General Yan is not in front of you, you will fall asleep for a while, which one can move you." ”

Feng Ling couldn't raise a trace of strength to reply to his teasing, and vaguely heard the Buddha and slave calling Ah Mi, who came in in response and helped her into the inner room. How she lay down and how she fell asleep is no longer remembered.