The group was getting closer.

Finally, I was able to see clearly.

Su Xi saw the leader of the march standing on top of a group of brown-haired horses in dark robes, followed by dozens of guards dressed in military uniforms and wearing long swords at their waists.

Presumably, that person is the shogun.

A look at the temperament is there.

When everyone was still stretching their necks and leaning towards the bottom of the city tower, the Queen Mother had already turned around and hurriedly ran down the city tower to meet her.

Mama Li chased after her and shouted: "Queen Mother, slow down, be careful of the steps, you wait for the slave and let the slave and maid support you." ”

However, the Queen Mother did not slow down at all, and by the time Mama Li staggered to catch up, she had already gone down the city tower.

On the contrary, Mama Li accidentally fell down from the last two steps and broke her foot.

Su Xi looked at that scene dumbly.

I didn't know that the queen mother, who was pampered in Yongshou Palace, was still so vigorous and flexible!

Mama Li didn't care about the pain in her feet, and limped away with the Queen Mother.

Ling Juncheng half-squinted his phoenix eyes, although he didn't show too much emotion, he gave people a suffocating oppression for no reason.

Su Xi tilted his head to look at the words, and saw the slight astringent taste in the sneer on the corner of his lips.

He looked at the scene of the Queen Mother running towards Ling Yuan under the city tower, his sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and he raised his hand and half-clenched his fist against the tip of his nose and coughed lightly.

"You're still coughing, why don't we go back first, and I'll steam another orange for you to eat?"

I hadn't heard him cough for a long time, and then he coughed again.

It's stimulated, right?

Her eyes lowered to catch all the emotions he had revealed, and the ghost made her say it without even thinking about it.

Now he must have mixed tastes in his heart.

If it's uncomfortable, don't stop here, just don't see people who will make you uncomfortable.

is already tired, and if his mood is affected again, even if he is strong, there will be times when he can't support it, and I'm really afraid that he will fall.

"You feed me, I eat."

He stopped coughing and looked at her with a smile as if nothing had happened.

She nodded sincerely: "Well, I'll feed you." ”

As long as he doesn't act like himself, he can do anything!

Who made him the one who ruled his own life and death? Alas, it's all fate.

Ling Juncheng hooked his lips and smiled a little deeper.

Even the eyes that had been dark suddenly brightened, and the sky suddenly cleared.

The strength of his hand tightened, and he leaned over to her ear and whispered, "I remember, don't regret it." ”

The words fell, and he led her towards the steps. But he did not turn around and return to the palace, but went to greet Ling Yuan.

When he arrived at the gate of the city tower, Ling Yuan had already gotten off his horse and hugged the Queen Mother.

Behind Ling Juncheng were those civil and military officials from a distance, all of them with different expressions, but they were all consciously opening a long safe distance from him.

Su Xi walked slowly next to him, always feeling that the atmosphere was very wrong.

The Queen Mother held Ling Yuan's face and kept shouting at him, thinking that he was thin, and feeling sorry for him after a long journey, and urging him to go back to the palace to rest.

Mama Li stood on one side, sometimes looking at the king who ruled the world, sometimes looking at the mother and son in front of her, she hung her head deeply and never raised her head again.

After Ling Juncheng raised his hand slightly, the courtiers behind him finally bowed their waists and said in unison: "The ministers welcome His Royal Highness the King of the Curtain back to Beijing." ”

This greeting was immense.