"As long as my sister is safe and sound, no matter how hard Ling'er is, it's worth it! By the way, sister, I brought two people to meet you! ”

Following Ling'er's gaze, Qingyun saw two black-armored soldiers wearing Jin costumes carrying a stretcher, and there was a person lying on the stretcher, his face was as white as snow, and his pale blue robe was stained with some dark black or bright red bloodstains, and he couldn't help frowning: "Envoy Lin, when will you return to the capital?" ”

When leaving the capital, she arranged for Lin Han and Nie Feng and Ye Shaohua to guard the west, while Xu Yanran was ordered to rush to the west after the affairs of the Liang State were settled.

The eyes that were as deep as the sea and the tone as calm as water made Lin Han's heart shocked, a bitter smile tugged at the corner of his lips, and he struggled to get off the stretcher and kneel down to salute, but who knew that Qingyun stopped him: "Weichen ......"

"Sister Yun, please save the third brother!" The woman who had been standing beside the stretcher with her head down suddenly knelt in front of Qingyun, raised her head and pleaded eagerly: "The third brother was chased and killed and seriously injured in order to save me, begging Sister Yun to save the third brother quickly!" ”

"Zhilan?!" Qingyun looked stunned, and then quickly stepped forward to help Zhilan up.

Seeing that Zhi Lan's originally beautiful face was as beautiful as jade at the moment, the white was dark yellow at the moment, her round jaw was thin and pointy, and the eyes that were covered with mist became more and more prominent, and the whole person was so haggard and thin that it seemed that it would disappear as soon as the wind blew, Qingyun suddenly felt distressed and anxious: "Zhilan, aren't you back to the palace?" Why are you with Deacon Lin again? What's going on? ”

At the beginning, she personally escorted Zhilan to Cining Nunnery, but she didn't see Zhilan in Cining Nunnery that day.

The emperor's aunt said that the day after her father was seriously ill, Lin Yudi personally came to Cining Nunnery and forcibly took Zhilan back to the palace on the pretext of serving illness.

Uncle Leng confirmed that Zhilan had indeed returned to the palace, and his father ordered Zhilan to return to Cining Nunnery immediately after knowing about it, but Lin Yutong said that his father was ill, and Zhilan, as a daughter, should be filial piety in front of the bed, and Zhilan insisted on staying.

Later, the situation became more and more tense, Lin Yutong put Zhi Lan under house arrest in Yanqing Palace, and even his father summoned Zhi Lan and did not let Zhi Lan appear, Uncle Leng instructed the secret guard to try to send Zhi Lan away, but unfortunately Zhi Lan was not in Yanqing Palace at all, and even searched the entire capital without finding Zhi Lan, but he didn't expect Zhi Lan to be with Lin Han.

"This matter is a long story, the third brother is not lightly injured, please Sister Yun let Mo Gongzi heal the third brother first." Zhilan lowered her eyes slightly to hide the sadness and sadness in her eyes.

Qingyun was suspicious but didn't ask, and glanced sideways at Mo Xuan, who immediately took the two black-armored soldiers to carry Lin Han to the guest room, while Qingyun ordered Lan Jue and Wuying to take Zhilan and Ling'er to freshen up.

Staring at Zhilan's thin back, Qingyun frowned, and then turned to look at Sima Qi.

Shaking his head slightly at Qingyun, who was puzzled, Sima Qi sighed: "I've only seen Zhilan twice in the Mingde Palace, and I haven't said a word, so I don't know what happened." ”

Qingyun's eyes were as black as stars, as deep as the ocean, faintly shining with a clear icy slight.

Ordering a guard to take the two black-armored soldiers to rest, Qingyun asked Mo Xuan, who had been diagnosed and treated, "Chen Yu, how is Envoy Lin's injury?" ”

After packing up the medical equipment and washing his hands again, Mo Xuan walked to Qingyun's side and sat down and replied: "The external injury is not a big deal, but the internal injury is quite serious and the tendons and veins of the right hand are broken, even if the right hand is recuperated, it can no longer hold the sword." ”

Qingyun's expression was a little solemn when he heard this, and looking at what Lin Han wanted to say, Lin Han, whose handsome face had recovered a little ruddy, smiled indifferently and said, "Thank you Ninth Princess and Mo Gongzi for saving your life!" For me, being able to pick up a life is already earned, and if my right hand is wasted, it's not a big deal. ”

Lin Han didn't lie, when he was in a desperate situation before, and he was seriously injured, he and Zhilan were both determined to die.

If it weren't for Lan Jue and a beautiful woman with a black-armored army, who suddenly appeared at the most critical moment to save them and bring them here for healing, he and Zhi Lan would have died in Huangquan a long time ago, and now they have only lost one right hand, which is already the greatest gift from God to them.

Zhi Lan, who had just walked to the door, heard Lin Han's words, her already pale face became more and more pale as paper, and she staggered into the room, saying with anxiety and expectation: "Young Master Mo, is there really no way to heal the third brother's hand?" ”

Mo Xuan shook his head.

Zhi Lan only felt that her eyes were dark, and if it weren't for Lan Jue's quick eyes and quick hands to help her in time, she would have almost fainted to the ground.

Qingyun hurriedly stepped forward and Lan Jue helped Zhilan to sit down on the chair next to him, Mo Xuan stepped forward at the same time to rescue urgently, Lin Han instinctively wanted to get up, but because of the presence of everyone, he could only lie on the bed and not move, anxious and sad.

She is today's Princess Yongle, and nominally his sister-in-law, the so-called uncle and sister-in-law are different, and he can't ruin her reputation.

After a long time, Zhilan slowly woke up, and in the face of everyone's concerned and worried eyes, two lines of tears silently slid down her cheeks: "It's all my fault, if it weren't for me, the third brother's right hand wouldn't have been wasted, it's all my fault!" It's me who has caused the third brother......"

"All this is of my own will, and it has nothing to do with the princess, and the princess does not have to blame herself for it." Looking at Zhi Lan, who was crying in a low voice, Lin Han suddenly felt that his heart was like a knife, but he pretended to be relaxed and said: "Besides, my left hand swordsmanship is not inferior to my right hand, and I can still protect the person I want to protect, so don't worry, princess." ”

Zhi Lan was stunned, her tear-misty eyes stared at Lin Han, and she hesitated, "Really? ”

Lin Han nodded affirmatively, looking at Zhi Lan's eyes as warm and peaceful as the sun outside the window at this moment, which made Zhi Lan inexplicably reassured.

Clear eyes flowed back and forth between Zhilan and Lin Han without a trace, Qingyun's face was as calm as water, but there was a trace of secrecy under his eyes.

"Zhilan, what happened? Why are you being hunted down? ”

Hearing the light cloud inquiry, Zhilan pursed her lips lightly, hiding all her tears, there seemed to be a look of sadness in her slightly lowered eyes, and the sunlight shining in through the open window shone lightly on her, but everyone didn't feel a trace of warmth.

Seeing that Zhi Lan didn't say a word for a long time, Qingyun vaguely guessed something, and turned to look at Lin Han, the dark eyes were like a pool of unfathomable lake, deep and clear, even though Lin Han had always been bold and uninhibited, he felt inexplicably scared for a while, and didn't dare to face those eyes, so he opened his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Back to the ninth princess, things are like this......"

Originally, Zhilan had been worshipping the Buddha in Cining Nunnery, but who knew that more than two months ago, Lin Yuqi suddenly came to Cining Nunnery.