Ling Yuanchen bowed his hand and bowed, "Emperor Qi, I received the letter of state for your wedding, and this king specially came to congratulate you on your wedding." ”

Ling Miao deliberately bit the words 'personally' and 'big wedding' very hard.

Qi Hongxin also replied with a smile, "The King of the Northern Plains came in person, I feel honored, and today I specially set up a banquet to entertain the King of the Northern Plains, and the King of the Northern Plains came from afar, so please take a seat." ”

As soon as Qi Hongxin finished speaking, the little eunuch led Ling Lingchen to the first position on the right, and Wen Ling's mood gradually calmed down, and he raised his head to look at Ling Yuanchen.

I saw that he was followed by Long Qing and a woman who was incredibly beautiful, because she didn't have her hair, so Wen Ling guessed that she was just a woman. When Wen Ling saw the woman next to the woman, his eyes swelled with monstrous anger, and his breath was a little unstable for a while.

This person is Xiao Jiu, he actually escaped from the capital to find Xiao Jiu who has disappeared, very good, Qin Xuan, Xiao Jiu, these people who have harmed her are all here, and the hatred in Wen Ling's eyes can hardly be hidden.

Qin Xuan, who was sitting on her right, seemed to be aware of it, and when she turned her head, she saw that Wen Ling's expression was wrong, and asked in a low voice, "Sister, what's wrong with you?" Is there something uncomfortable? This sister was not only the grievance of Qin Ling's shouting, but Wen Ling was also disgusted when she heard it.

But in order to take revenge, she had to make a false deal with this group of people who had a common hatred. "I'm fine, thank you sister for your concern."

The two of them are now maintaining a superficial sisterhood, so they have nothing to say when they ask and answer, and Wen Ling has no heart to care about anything else in the entire palace banquet next, anyway, she only attended today to disgust Qin Xuan.

When the palace banquet was over, Wen Ling didn't stay for a moment and went back to the house in the carriage, Wen Ling was a little sullen along the way, Xiaolian knew that this was because of Young Lord Ling, no, it should be said that it was the relationship between the King of Beiyuan. Originally, Xiaolian wanted to persuade a few words, but Wen Ling closed her eyes as soon as she got into the carriage, obviously not wanting to say more.

"Hoo" is the sound of the driver stopping. Because the stop was too urgent, the carriage shook a little, which also disturbed Wen Ling, who had his eyes closed. Xiaolian lifted the curtain and asked the driver, "What's wrong?" The coachman cautiously replied, "Miss Xiaolian, someone is stopping the horse in front." Following the coachman's line of sight, Xiaolian saw a high-headed horse in front of her, and Ling Yuanchen was holding the reins in front of them.

Xiaolian turned back and whispered to Wen Ling, "Miss, it's the King of the Northern Plains who is stopping the horse in front." ”

Wen Ling replied coldly: "This road is so wide, since he likes to block, let's let him be, let's go in another place."

Xiaolian lifted the curtain again and went out to tell the coachman, who skillfully drove the carriage to the other side. Who knew that the carriage hadn't moved yet, and the people in front of it had also moved. Of course, the coachman didn't know Ling Yuanchen, so he had to ask Wen Ling, "County Lord, the person in front has been blocking the way, what should I do?" ”

Xiaolian also said, "Miss, what should I do?" Wen Ling lifted the curtain and said to the person in front of him, "I don't know what happened to the king of Beiyuan stopping the carriage of the county lord here in the middle of the night, maybe the king of Beiyuan has lived in Beiyuan for a long time, and I don't know that our Daqi has a saying: Good dogs don't get in the way."

Ling Yunchen was a little helpless, and said: "County Lord, there is no malice here, but there are just some things I want to say to the County Lord, I wonder if the County Lord can take a step to speak?"

Wen Ling's tone was unwavering: "The king of Beiyuan said that he laughed, let's not say that I have nothing to say about the first time I met you today, just talk about our identity, our Daqi also has a sentence: Men and women are not kissed, and men and women are not at the same age at the age of three."

Now in the middle of the night, the king of the northern plains is going to stop the horse on the way back to the mansion of the county lord, I don't know what this means? If I really go with the King of the Northern Plains, tomorrow the capital will spread all over the future mother of the Great Qi to meet the King of the Northern Plains privately late at night. In a few days, the entire Great Qi will know about this, and the King of the Northern Plains is going to trap Ling'er in an unclean place? ”

"The county lord misunderstood, it's just that there are some things that need to be explained when the old people meet, and I have something I want to tell you when you get out of the car."

Wen Ling sighed, "Beiyuan is really well-educated, and the dignified King of Beiyuan stopped my carriage of a little weak woman on the road, or not, I want to hear what the King of Beiyuan has to say when I meet for the first time." ”

Wen Ling deliberately accentuated the four words of the first meeting.

Wen Ling got out of the carriage and asked the coachman and Xiaolian to wait in place. Seeing Wen Ling walking towards him step by step, Ling Yuanchen also dismounted. The two walked some distance before stopping. "If the king of the north is looking for the lord of this county, just say it, you don't know when you will stop my carriage again."

Ling Yuchen had a headache: "Ling'er, do you have to say these words to hurt me?" Do you know how much I've missed you over the years? The intrigues in the palace, the fratricidal killing of brothers, how many times I thought I couldn't hold on, but I can't give up, because I haven't seen you yet, and I haven't explained to you what happened in Qingzhuyuan......"

Wen Ling said coldly: "Enough, if the King of the Northern Plains just wants to say these inconsequential things, then Ling'er will say goodbye and not accompany him" After speaking, Wen Ling turned around and wanted to leave, but was grabbed by Ling Yuanchen's hand.

"Ling'er, why didn't you come that time? I waited for you for a long time that night, but I couldn't wait for you, and I had to go back to Beiyuan because something happened to Beiyuan. I'm sorry, I couldn't be by your side when you were the saddest, come back to Beiyuan with me, let me take care of you in the future, let go of everything before, let go of those hatreds, those hatreds, those resentments. ”

Wen Ling was impatient: "You let go" Wen Ling tried his best to break free of Ling Yuanchen's hand, but he couldn't break free.

"Ling Yuanchen, let it go, do you want to stop tomorrow after the Great Qi Kingdom and the late night secret meeting with the King of the Northern Plains spread throughout the capital? Or do you want me to be condemned by civil and military officials to show my innocence? Since the king of the northern plains has nothing important, and Ling'er is lacking today, can you give way? ”

Instead of letting go, Ling Lingchen took her into his arms as Wen Ling struggled. Wen Ling only felt a tall and straight figure hanging over her head, and at that moment she rested, the person holding her was the person she loved, even if he hurt her so far, wouldn't she be able to let go? The feeling of being held in his arms was warm and safe, and since the Wenfu tragedy, this feeling has not been felt again. Wen Ling reminded herself, just tonight, just let her be greedy at this moment, just a moment, just a moment, Wen Ling closed her eyes and let her experience it.

Seeing that Wen Ling was no longer struggling, Ling Lingchen continued to speak. "Let it all be gone, okay? Come back to the North Plains with me, I know your sadness and sadness, give up revenge, everything will be with me in the future. ”