Since the first day of the funeral ceremony held in the General's Mansion, the people in the Imperial City have spread the word that the general of the General's Mansion is dead, and the people are sad, and they have been guarding the general of the Aoki Country in linen and filial piety. Even in the palace, white cloth was hung. The rain in the sky has been falling non-stop, as if he is also grieving for this general who has always loved his people.

Ling Wushuang kept kneeling in front of the mourning hall like that, not speaking or eating. Although Ling Tian was also guarding the spirit, he had to take care of the people who came to mourn, so he had to cheer up and watch. After seeing Ling Wushuang not eating or drinking, he also persuaded him, but to no avail, so he had to accompany him.

After Duanmu Yu learned about the condition of the two, although he was also distressed, he also knew that the two of them were uncomfortable, so he had to send the best imperial doctor to wait in the mansion to avoid any accidents.

Seven days had come to an end, and because Ling Ye's body had already been cremated, he just buried an empty coffin.

The General's Mansion removed the plain color and returned to its normal appearance.

Night, in the hall.

"Shuang'er, eat something!"

Looking at his younger sister, who had lost her shape in just a few days, Ling Tian was distressed.

"Brother, I took medicine to replenish my strength, and I'm not hungry."

"In seven days, presumably the news of my father has spread, and some people are afraid that they will not be able to bear it, and I will start to act. Can my brother help me? ”

Hearing Ling Wushuang's words, Ling Tian did not hesitate at all, and responded in one bite, although he was curious, he still chose not to ask anything.

"Don't worry, my brother will always be by your side."

"Hmm."

"Anyway, eat something, you're like this, my brother is very worried."

Hearing Ling Tian's words, Ling Wushuang raised his head and looked at his brother in front of him carefully. In fact, in the past few days, my brother has been even more tired than himself, not only has to worry about himself, but also has to handle the affairs of the house, and there have been a lot of vicissitudes.

"Okay, let's eat together."

Ling Wushuang gave Ling Tian a chopstick dish, and also gave himself a chopstick. Looking at Ling Tian in front of him, for the first time in a few days, he showed a hint of a smile.

"Okay, quick, eat more."

Ling Tian took this opportunity and hurriedly sandwiched a bowl full of dishes for Ling Wushuang.

"My brother eats it too."

Sitting at the table, the two of them ate the rice in their own bowls. There was one less person at the table, and the food was not very fragrant, but I was afraid that the other party would worry, so I was eating very hard.

After eating, Ling Wushuang went back to his Wushuang Courtyard.

"Miss, there's a letter from Yi Yueguo. Yi Wu died, and Yi Linghua was missing. ”

"Well, let's go down!"

After hearing that Yi Ling's painting was missing, Ling Wushuang didn't feel surprised. If he dies easily, how can he make him pay!

"Miss, Ling Wu's letter, everything is ready. At the border of Qi Li Kingdom, the security suddenly became tighter. ”

"Reply, let him always pay attention, and report anything abnormal at any time."

"Yes, miss."

Ling Wushuang was the only one left in the room, quiet and quiet.

It was already late at night, Ling Wushuang didn't turn off the lights to rest, nor did he get up and go out for a walk, he just sat on the soft collapse, looking at the sky motionless through the window.

Qingluo didn't dare to disturb the others, but they were always staring outside, accompanying Ling Wushuang inside.

Outside the Imperial Castle of Aoki Province.

"Drive, drive..."

A man whose figure was almost hidden in the darkness, who was still on the road late at night, abandoned his horse when he came to the closed city gate, and flew over the city wall. The guards on the city wall felt a gust of wind blowing by, but they saw nothing.

The man who entered the city went straight to the main street, and then stopped at the door with the plaque of the Zhenguo General's Mansion.

"Twins..."

The man flew into the house. Then I walked through the corridor and came to the Mushuang Temple.

The man gently pushed open the door of the Mushuang Courtyard and walked in.

"Lord Wang..."

Several people guarding the courtyard exclaimed directly after seeing the man's figure.

"Where's Shuang'er?"

When she heard Nanmen Yue's words, Qingluo hurriedly replied, "There!" Then with a finger of his hand, Nanmen Yue saw a person leaning against the side window on the second floor.

"Go and rest!"

After saying this, Nanmen Yue raised his feet and entered the room and went straight to the second floor.

Seeing the girl who hadn't seen her for half a month, she had obviously lost a lot of weight, Nanmen Yue felt a lot of pain in her heart, and hurriedly stepped forward and hugged the person tightly in her arms.

"Shuang'er, I'm sorry, I'm late."

After feeling the familiar aura, Ling Wushuang relaxed his body and lay directly in Nanmen Yue's arms.

"You're here."

"Well, I'm here."

"Daddy's dead."

"I know."

"I want revenge."

"I know."

"I made an appointment with my father that he would watch me from heaven and watch me avenge him."

"I know."

"Daddy told me he liked you very much."

"Daddy said he wanted my brother and I to be happy."

"Hmm."

"Daddy should be reunited with his beloved now."

"Hmm."

Ling Wushuang's tone was light, and he said one sentence after another calmly, and Nanmen Yue responded sentence after sentence, and also tightly held the person in his arms in his arms.

Gradually, Ling Wushuang lost his voice, Nanmen Yue thought that Ling Wushuang was asleep, and then gently picked up the person, slowly walked to the side of the bed, and gently put the person on the bed and covered the quilt.

"Ah Yue, there is a saying that separation is for a better reunion, you say, my father and I, can we get together again?"

I thought I was already asleep, but suddenly such a sentence came, and Nanmen Yue suddenly didn't know how to answer.

"Twins..."

Before he could say anything, he saw the man on the bed twist his head inside.

In the corner where Nanmen Yue couldn't see, a tear flowed out of Ling Wushuang's tightly closed eyes, then slid down his cheek, fell into his hair, and disappeared.

"Sleep, I'll be with you."

Nanmen Yue did not leave, but directly took a stool and sat directly on the edge of the bed, guarding his beloved woman.

The weather changes abruptly, and undercurrents surge.

Since the news of the death of General Zhenguo of Aoki Province spread, there have been some people of unknown origin searching around the city of Mo, which is located in Aoki Province and Qili Province, for three consecutive days. At Ling Wushuang's instructions, Ling Qi and Ling Wu had been in the City Lord's Mansion for six days.

Together with the city lord Mo Zhiqu, it took two days to produce a large batch of gunpowder, and as long as there was a possible enemy attack, a batch of gunpowder was placed, and reliable people were assigned to guard it. When the inquirer comes to investigate, he can only get the same result as before, and nothing else can be found.

"City Lord, today I found another group of spies in the northwest of the city."

"yes, got it."

Having received such a reply for several days in a row, Mo Zhiqu is not only not worried, but has some expectations, looking forward to what will happen. After all, the thing called gunpowder that Ling Wu and the others brought was very powerful, and he couldn't wait to use it.