Staring at the person who walked out of the tent, Ling Qixuan's eyes were full of appreciation. She was wearing her own clothes, her face was still bloodless, and her eyes were slightly narrow, but they were much more pleasing to the eye than when she first saw them.

Although the soldiers guarding the tent were curious about who this was, seeing that her face was delicate and her body was not as strong as that of their people, the general spoiled her even more rarely, and they only regarded her as a small man raised by the general outside.

Lan Junyao followed behind Ling Qixuan, and the soldiers who were busy along the way all cast curious glances at them, and the general didn't get angry at them, which made the inquiry in their eyes even stronger.

Ling Qixuan took her all the way forward, walking towards the city wall, the concave city wall was full of soldiers holding mixed noodles and nests, some of the big bowls in their hands had fallen porcelain, and some had opened a big gap, Qing Lingling's soup could vaguely see that there were not many rice grains at the bottom of the bowl, and the vegetable leaves added a touch of green to the meal, but they ate sweetly.

Lan Junyao didn't know where he was going to take him, he just stared at the steps under his feet and followed him, Ling Qixuan didn't say a word, walked to the recess corner of the city wall, but suddenly stopped, Lan Junyao would stop a foot behind him, and would hit his back if he took a step forward.

Lan Junyao was a little confused, she raised her head, and when she saw the person standing at the corner of the city wall, she couldn't say a word, such a familiar back was clearly her brother Qingyue.

The concave corners of the walls are inconspicuous from below, and they are reserved for those who have been wounded and sick during the war. At Lu Zhirun's behest, the soldiers of the Southern Frost Empire would come to harass him every few days, which made Dongling's side exhausted. At this moment, Lan Qingyue was condolences to the injured soldiers, and the news that her sister was coming to the border gate, Ling Qixuan and Shuang Xiujing did not inform him.

Compared with the eldest young master in the Prime Minister's Mansion, Brother Qingyue has lost a lot of weight. After days of exposure to the scorching sun, his complexion became a healthy wheat color. As if it was one with this night, she didn't dare to tell her brother about her mother's situation, she was afraid, afraid that her brother would be distracted when he heard the news, and he couldn't have any accidents on the battlefield.

The scorching gaze seemed to look into his bones, this gaze was too bold, and Lan Qingyue was a little displeased. After pacifying the soldier who was leaning on the corner of the wall to recuperate, he was about to turn around and reprimand the man, but when he saw the familiar eyebrows, he couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry for a while.

Lan Qingyue glanced at Ling Qixuan with an inquiring gaze, and when he nodded lightly at herself, she put her mind at ease, stepped forward and rubbed the top of her sister's hair, pinched her cheeks dotingly, frowned, and said distressedly: "I haven't seen you for a few days, how did you lose weight like this, I don't know how to take care of my body at all." ”

Lan Junyao listened to her brother's words, only to feel that her nose was a little blocked and her eyes were a little hot, so she hurriedly slapped Brother Qingyue in disgust: "If it takes a few more months, I'm afraid that my brother only has this white tooth left to see." ”

"Manly man, where is the squeamishness of the daughter's family, it's better to tan a little. Lan Qingyue said, and was about to take her men down the city wall. It's cold here, looking at her appearance that can be blown away by the wind, he clenched her hand, and the originally delicate palm has grown some thin calluses, which makes people's hearts sour.

The veteran soldier Youzi on the side saw that the two generals were so polite to this white-faced little scholar, and couldn't help but joke: "General, this little boy looks so handsome, I don't know if there is a wife at home, and my family is waiting to marry a little sister. ”

"My little brother is not blessed, if you tell the general, if you can be included in the mansion by him, your family will also be infinitely favored. Lan Qingyue didn't look back, and kicked the ball to Ling Qixuan, hoping that he would hide the matter of bringing his sister to the border.

Lan Junyao only heard the old soldier laugh a few times, where does he have a little sister, if the general really speaks, tell him where to steal a woman who is better than Gyeonggi Shuangshu, although they have never seen Miss Lan, just look at their appearance of Lord Lan, and that Yan girl can be as famous as Miss Lan, and she will definitely not be able to find out where she is, they are all people like immortals.

Ling Qixuan was very familiar with the temperament of this group of veterans, and said faintly: "Oh, such a good girl, when she returns to Gyeonggi after winning the battle, she must send her little sister to my house." ”

The veteran can't wait to have a crack in the ground for himself to get into, look at his cheap mouth, sooner or later he will die on this mouth if something happens. Even the old soldier leaning in the corner grinned, and the people around him laughed at him unceremoniously.

After entering the city guard mansion, Lan Qingyue carefully looked her sister up and down, making sure that she had only lost a little weight, and then asked: "I didn't tell my brother and ran alone, does my father know that you are here?"

Lan Junyao watched Qingyue's brother's mouth open and close, the tears in her eyes could no longer be stopped, she nodded vigorously, and then threw herself into Lan Qingyue's arms, tears flowed down the corners of her eyes and fell on Lan Qingyue's chest.

Lan Qingyue's reproachful words lost the opportunity to speak, and her originally stiff body slowly relaxed, hugged her sister in her arms, and patted her gently on her back. After a long time, he noticed that the two lumps on his chest were hot and a little wet, and he lifted his sister's face, but saw that she was sobbing in her arms without stopping.

"If you cry any longer, you will be ugly, who would dare to marry such an ugly girl. Lan Qingyue wiped the tears from the corners of her sister's eyes and gently scraped her nose.

"If you can't get married, you will rely on you for the rest of your life. Lan Junyao knew that her brother was deliberately amusing herself, and cooperated with her coquettish in his arms, and Ling Qixuan, who saw that she was outside the tent, was very jealous, she rarely had such a little daughter in front of her.

"Okay, my brother will support you for a lifetime. At first, it was just to make her no longer sad, but later he told the truth, he couldn't allow his sister who was in the palm of his hand to be bullied by others, and he deliberately said it to people outside the tent.

Unable to hear them continue to get bored, Ling Qixuan coughed lightly, hoping that the people in the tent would notice his presence. Soon after Lan Junyao woke up, Shuang Xiujing also came after them, and he also heard Lan Qingyue's words, but he didn't disturb the two brothers and sisters, with a smile on his face, which was not in line with the six princes in the eyes of the soldiers.

Lan Junyao pulled Qingyue's sleeve and wiped his face, and wrung a handful of snot before he glanced at him proudly. Lan Qingyue didn't feel funny, and the two people outside the tent walked in one after the other.

Of the four people here, only Lan Qingyue didn't know about it, even if he didn't say it, he had some guesses in his heart, he looked at the two men opposite with a smile, as if he didn't have any anger at them for hiding from him for half a year.

Ling Qixuan and Shuang Xiujing looked at his appearance, and at the same time felt that their hearts were tight, they had the same thoughts, if they wanted to marry Lan Junyao, they were afraid that Lan Qingyue would have a lot of resistance here, and he was really worried.

Shuang Xiujing opened his mouth and said, "Brother Qingyue, here's the thing. He told him about the matter as it was, including Mrs. Lan's current situation, and when he talked about it, he looked at the two brothers and sisters opposite, and he was a little unbearable.

Ling Qixuan was originally unhappy that he had taken the lead, but at the moment he was a little glad that he didn't say it by himself.

Lan Qingyue lost a smile on her face when she heard the reason why her sister came here. Seeing his sister so sad, he felt that it was not very good in his heart, and he couldn't bear to ask, and after listening to the words of Shuang Xiujing, his face was full of the color of a vulture.

He looked out of the mansion, if his eyes could kill, he was afraid that Lu Zhirun's body was already not complete. It wasn't until Lan Junyao gently tugged at his sleeve that the cruel look on his face was buried deep in his heart.

He turned his head to look at Ling Qixuan, his sharp gaze seemed to pierce him to the bottom of his heart, so that his plan could not be hidden, after all, it was his own fault first, Ling Qixuan turned his face away.

His method is a bit risky, if the snake out of the hole can not achieve the expected effect, the bait will be in danger, he is not the only one present who has taken this into account, but Mrs. Lan's illness can't be delayed, three days later, even if Bichun is taken, I'm afraid that Mrs. Lan won't be able to survive that time.

Lan Junyao didn't know where Ling Qixuan was going to take her at first, but when she saw the people standing or half-sitting on the city wall, she knew his plan, but she didn't break it, and pretended not to know about it.

"Brother, I asked him to do this. This was originally caused by himself, and it was better to stand up for himself than to let him be blamed for himself, rather than to repay him in the future.

Even if she came to Lingxiao City, Lan Junyao never had a good word with Ling Qixuan, she had been evading, and she still couldn't let go of her mother's affairs. The idea of wanting to clear up the relationship between the two couldn't help but make Ling Qixuan's heart bitter, but he couldn't use force on her.

The firelight crackled between the two, they both understood what each other meant, Lan Qingyue made up her mind, before Bi Chun arrived, her sister would stay by his side and be taken care of by him.

Although Ling Qixuan had the heart to refute, it was just that the Lan brothers and sisters had the same caliber and resolute attitude, so he had no choice but to give up. Fortunately, it wasn't taken care of by Frost Xiujing, he just sent more secret guards to take care of it.

The four of them ate around a table, but their thoughts were different, in order to replenish Lan Junyao's body, Ling Qixuan asked the cook to stew chicken soup and a few light side dishes, but she didn't eat much.

Lan Junyao took a few mouthfuls of white rice, smelling the aroma of the food in the cauldron, her stomach was empty, and now the delicate side dishes were placed on the table, but she had no interest in eating them.

Lan Junyao followed her brother back to the tent, and there were only two men left in the room who could be considered temporarily harmonious, and the two of them glanced at each other, and at the same time put down their chopsticks and got up to leave.