Si Xian said, and one of them got up and wanted to leave, but Jiang Linglong grabbed his wrist and pulled him back to his seat.

"You—" He looked at her in amazement, and opened his mouth, but said no more.

"She has been planning to enter the house for twenty years, and she cares for the three of you brothers, and even gave birth to four sons one after another. The elder brother and several younger brothers love her, can you say that the father has no affection for her? Four children. That's a living bloodline. Jiang Linglong stared at Si Xian, her eyes were red, she sniffed, and said word by word, "If you want to deal with it, you have to do it yourself." ”

For a long time after Jiang Linglong finished speaking, she maintained the posture of leaning forward and rushing her upper body. It was as if he was fixed there by something, his eyes were focused, but his eyes were very shallow, as if he was looking at something close to him, and at the same time, he kept spitting and breathing in his nose, almost crying, and forced his red eyes back.

Then, Si Xian felt the strength in his wrist gradually lighten.

She let go and lay back.

There was a strange silence in the hall.

Kwong Yu got up from the chair and walked slowly to the window with his hands in his hands.

Si Xian pursed his lips and looked at the snow fox fur on the back of Jiang Linglong's neck.

And she lay on her back with her eyes half-closed, without saying a word.

The three were speechless.

Si Xian moved his eyes to look at her, and saw that she was like a sick thread, hanging her hands, her eyes were dazed and melancholy, and she lost focus.

He suddenly understood.

She wasn't really looking at anything.

It's about reminiscing.

What they didn't know, what happened to Luo Yiyi in Jiang Mansion flashed and crossed over frame by frame like a marquee, with Jiang Linglong's eyes as a curtain.

It's just half a cup of tea, but it's like a long night.

The air was somewhat suffocating.

Finally, Jiang Linglong moved her index finger. She sat up.

Si Xian knew this, waved his palm, and opened the door of the palace for her.

The orange moon poked into his head from outside the temple.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that the atmosphere in the hall was gloomy.

"Master?" She asked in a whisper.

"Ahh Jiang Linglong responded, quietly breathed a sigh of relief, raised her arm and pointed to the pillow on the bed, "Take the things sent by the Tiger Palace, take them, and burn them all." ”

Orange Moon looked at Si Xian, and then at Kuang Yu, one was as pale as iron, and the other couldn't figure it out.

She obediently responded at the door and asked Su Jinyu to enter the hall to help carry her.

"Exactly." When she saw Su Jinyu coming in, she slowly ordered, "It's cold." The fire shelf was set up outside the Tiger Ben Hall for Concubine Xi and Xiao Shizi to keep warm. ”

Su Jin had to answer, and went inside and out.

The doors of the temple were left open to pour a cold wind into the temple.

Si Xian helped Jiang Linglong down and covered her with a blanket.

With the help of the cold wind, he was much more sober, and his complexion was already as usual.

Seeing this, Kuang Yu sat back.

"State matters matter." Si Xian waited for Kuang Yu to take a seat, got up and made them new tea. When Su Jinwu had almost moved, he closed the door of the hall and poured tea before returning to his place.

His movement for a while actually eased the muffled voice of Jiang Linglong.

She watched Kuang Yu take out the city defense map from his sleeve and spread it out on the table, Si Xian stepped forward, the two of them stood shoulder to shoulder, head to head, and drew in circles with their fingers dipped in water on the map, discussing in a low voice.

Si Xian focused on the allocation between the square inches without distraction, and from time to time he confirmed with Kuang Yu. Kwong Yu's tone is gentle and calm, his tone is soothing, and he looks like he has a bamboo in his chest and is at ease.

The serious appearance of these two people did not have a trace of distraction.

Gu Han's only wild lang official. He Lin Guo has a first-class public with great military achievements.

Jiang Linglong thought of Si Qin from them.

At that critical moment, he was able to leave his brother and wife and children and go to the north to fight the enemy.

The rumor said that Jin Sui was in trouble, and he couldn't get out of the regent who rushed to the aid of Luohe.

The country is governed by law, by the rule of law, and by people like them, who are upright and loyal.

The corners of Jiang Linglong's lips curled up, got off the ground, and walked to their side.

"There's some good stuff in the records," she said, pointing to a city, "and it works." ”

When Orange Moon and Su Jin came back, the three of them were already taking a tea break.

Seeing that the atmosphere was harmonious, Orange Moon relaxed a little more, and took the opportunity to confirm, "Master, there is still a sedan chair in the king's place, do you want to ......?"

"This ice and snow, what kind of sedan chair does Zheng'er use." Jiang Linglong was holding the research record and discussing something with Si Xian Kuang Yu, and she didn't raise her head, "It's burned." ”

"Oh." Orange Moon is ready to take Su Jinyu for another run.

"Wait." She seemed to have a flash of inspiration and called out to Orange Moon, "Your strength won't help much." Let Jinyu go. It's just right, you go and send a letter to He Youran for me first, and then follow me to meet Yunjin when you come back. After she finished speaking, she picked up the small block pen in her hand to read the book, wrote a note, stamped it with a private seal, and handed it to Orange Moon.

After a stick of incense, Orange Moon came back with a blue brocade gold thread, and put her hands in the hands of Jiang Linglong, who had already changed her clothes and was ready to go in a wheelchair.

She took the bag and put it on the inside of her coat, smiling and waiting for Orange Moon to take her for a walk.

Si Xian has other matters and has left. Only Kuang Yu remained, and tried to go with Jiang Linglong.

"Why are you so idle today?" Jiang Linglong asked in a dignified manner.

"I took a half-day off." Kuang Yu replied obediently, "Accompany Mrs. to relax." ”

"You won't just take a leave of absence, say, do you have other intentions?"

"Don't dare, don't dare, Mrs. is sick, has a thief's heart, and has no thief's courage."

Kuang Yu smiled and accepted Jiang Linglong's eyes.

"Okay, I guess I still need your help." Jiang Linglong didn't mess with him, and directly sent Orange Yue, "Then it just so happens that your owner sent me, you can also take a half-day off, let's talk about love!" ”

Orange Moon was said to be crimson, stomped her feet, and shouted, "Slave maid go prepare meals!" "A puff of smoke ran away.

Kuang Yu pushed Jiang Linglong out of the Cuiluan Palace.

He locked the door of the temple, took the key, and turned his head to see her looking at the sky.

In the direction of the Tiger Palace, gray smoke rose, and a little fire could be seen from his angle.

He squatted down beside her, looking up, the sky and the earth were vast, and the smoke and waves went straight to the sky, turning from thick to light, and finally met with the sky.

"My mother didn't want to run away. She had already locked the house herself. Jiang Linglong looked at the curling smoke, her eyes were distant, "She has done this too much." ”

Kuang Yu listened quietly and did not speak.

But she knew when the Second Highness would make a move. That is inseparable from the struggle for the throne of the two kings. ”

Jiang Linglong withdrew her gaze and turned her head to look at Kuang Yu, "You were ...... Do you hate it that way? ”

Kuang Yu is the enemy of destroying the door, the hatred of the country and the family, it must be even worse.

How did you make it all the way?

Jiang Linglong looked at Kuang Yu and couldn't bear to ask.

"The second brother is going to kill her. I don't want to. She said lightly and faintly, "I want to punish her heart." ”

On the side, Kuang Yu raised his hand and stroked her hair, and smiled, "Okay." I'll help you. ”