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In the end, for the sake of Boqing, Ling Jiantong and Ling Zhishuang could only be forced to follow Black Eagle into the carriage outside the mansion.

There were more than a dozen officers and soldiers accompanying the carriage, presumably with such a close distance from the palace in Fengguofu, sending so many officers and soldiers to guard it, it was also afraid that Ling Jiantong would play tricks and escape halfway.

Although Ling Jiantong's martial arts have recovered, in the face of so many people, it is still a little difficult for her to deal with it alone, and now that she is not alone, and Ling Zhishuang has to take care of her, she can't be hard.

Black Hawk closed the door of the carriage and sat on the wheel himself.

Ling Jiantong held Ling Zhishuang's hand, Ling Zhishuang's body should have rested on the bed, so the bump of the carriage would also make her body unbearable.

"Mother, how do you feel? Is it uncomfortable? ”

Ling Zhishuang's face was a little pale, but he still squeezed out a smile to reassure Ling Jiantong: "Mother is fine, don't worry." ”

Ling Jiantong originally wanted to jump out of the car and escape, but seeing Ling Zhishuang's current body, this thought could only be stopped, she knew Situ Qianchen, Situ Qianchen still had old feelings for herself, even if she arrived at the palace, she would be imprisoned at most, there was no freedom, it would not be good.

Maybe when she arrives in the palace, Ling Zhishuang will be well taken care of, and it doesn't matter what she does.

Ling Jiantong was thinking about it, when suddenly the carriage stopped, and there was the panicked footsteps of officers and soldiers all around.

Did something happen?

Ling Jiantong lifted the curtain and looked out, but only saw the figures of two women blocking the front of the carriage.

Situ Qianchen had already met Huayue's people on the road, so he sent the most powerful person, Black Hawk.

Black Hawk jumped out of the carriage, and dozens of officers and soldiers surrounded the two women's regiments.

"Who are you?" Black Hawk asked sharply as he held his knife in front of them.

Hua Yue's two women, one is called Zijin and the other is called Li'er.

Zijin didn't want to talk nonsense with them, and glanced at the carriage behind Black Hawk: "Leave people behind, we can consider sparing your lives." ”

Ling Jiantong in the carriage was stunned, isn't this Zijin's voice?

Black Eagle sneered, and the knife in his hand was already out of the sheath: "What a big breath, then it depends on whether you have the ability to do this!" ”

It was unfair for dozens of people to beat two women, but the martial arts of those two women were extremely high, and after a while, they killed several officers and soldiers with the swords in their hands.

Ling Jiantong pushed the door of the carriage open, and while they were fighting, Ling Jiantong helped Ling Zhishuang and wanted to escape quickly, but he was still discovered by Black Hawk, who ordered several officers and soldiers to block Ling Jiantong's mother and daughter.

Ling Jiantong was not a vegetarian either, the officers and soldiers rushed up, Ling Jiantong kicked one of them in two or three strokes, snatched the man's weapon, and fought with the remaining officers and soldiers.

Ling Jiantong protected Ling Zhishuang behind her, preventing those hateful officers and soldiers from touching a finger of her.

Zijin and Li'er's side have dealt with it almost, almost all the officers and soldiers have been killed, leaving only Black Eagle a difficult role to deal with, Zijin asked Li'er to drag Black Hawk, and her top priority is to take Ling Jiantong and Ling Zhishuang out of here.

Zijin killed two officers and soldiers from behind, and then walked in front of Ling Jiantong: "Miss Jiantong, Mrs. Ling, the master sent us to pick you up from the city, you can hurry up and follow me." ”

Ling Jiantong threw away the weapon and pulled Ling Zhishuang to go with Zijin, but he didn't expect that a man in a green cloak appeared in front of him at some point.

Ling Jiantong knew him, he was the Angelica of the Seven Star Cabinet.

Angelica's stature is short, he stands there with hidden stones between his fingers, he plays with it patiently, and his eyes glance at them from time to time: "Ling Jiantong, the Lord is so good to you, why can't you learn to cherish it at all?" ”

Ling Jian's eyes dimmed slightly, she approached Zijin and said softly, "This person is not easy to deal with. ”

Zijin nodded, she still heard of Angelica's reputation a little, he is known for his speed, if you want to escape in front of him, it is simply a fantasy, if you want to escape, I am afraid that the only way is to kill him.

Zijin clenched the sword in his hand and rushed forward, Angelica dodged Zijin's sword unhurriedly, and the hidden weapon between his five fingers also "swished" out.

Zijin dodged them one by one and continued to fight with Angelica.

The battle situation over there was inseparable, and Zijin was afraid that Situ Qianchen would send more officers and soldiers to arrest Ling Jiantong, so he shouted: "Miss Jiantong, you go quickly!" ”

Angelica's narrow eyes were half-narrowed: "Want to go?" You have to ask me if Angelica is willing? ”

Zijin was distracted for a moment, Angelica grabbed the gap, his body shook, as if he had dodged Zijin's long sword, and went straight to Ling Jiantong.

Situ Qianchen instructed that if he wanted to catch him alive, he couldn't hurt Ling Jiantong's hair, and Angelica could only show mercy to his subordinates, and the long rope between the sleeves was prepared for their mother and daughter.

It's a pity that this long rope has not yet lassoed Ling Jian's pupils, and suddenly a cold light flashed, and the long rope was broken into two, and it fell to the ground pitifully.

Angelica fell back to the ground, angry: "Who is it?!" ”

It was at this time that Hua Yue appeared, and Ling Jiantong watched him fall from the sky, his clothes falling down, as if he had descended from an immortal.

When Angelica saw that it was Hua Yue, the arrogance just now disappeared without a trace, how could Hua Yue appear here, shouldn't he be outside the city now?

Situ Qianchen couldn't beat Hua Yue, let alone himself.

Angelica has always followed the principle of staying in Qingshan without fear of running out of firewood, and he was about to run away with oil on the soles of his feet, but he was unexpectedly caught by Hua Yue.

Hua Yue grabbed the collar of his back coat, and his whole person was lifted, Hua Yue's good-looking peach blossom eyes looked at Angelica who was a little scared: "If Situ Qianchen knew that his people were so timid, what do you think he would do?" ”

Angelica swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and before he finished finishing a complete sentence, he heard Hua Yue chuckle: "You have also done a lot of bad things for Situ Qianchen, good and evil will be rewarded in the end, have you heard of it?" ”

Angelica's eyes widened suddenly, the Qinggan Sword in Hua Yue's hand had already fallen from the sword, and Angelica died on the spot in an instant.

Over there, Li'er also subdued the Black Hawk, and Li'er carried the Black Hawk to kneel in front of Hua Yue.

"Master, this Black Eagle is also Situ Qianchen's lackey, you might as well kill them all now."

Black Eagle is not as timid as Angelica, he twisted his head and looked subservient: "If you want to kill, you will kill, why do you need to say more?" ”

Hua Yue stared at him with lowered eyes, and said: "I won't kill you today, you go back and tell Situ Qianchen to let him take good care of the emperor's throne, and after three days, I will take everything that belongs to me from his hands." ”

After that, Hua Yue moved her gaze to Ling Jiantong's body, the two of them collided, for some reason there was a touch of strangeness and embarrassment, Ling Jiantong was the first to look away, avoiding Hua Yue's gradually burning eyes.

Ling Jiantong and Ling Zhishuang were safely sent to the barracks.

However, in just one night, the sky of the Tianyuan Kingdom changed color, Hua Yue finally changed back into Mu Jinghong, and became the leader of these 10,000 soldiers, and the once unattainable throne has now become within reach in front of Hua Yue.

Ling Jiantong has been accompanying Ling Zhishuang, and after seeing Ling Zhishuang sleeping, he walked out of the military tent, but he didn't expect to meet Hua Yue as soon as he came out.

He stood in the moonlight, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

Ling Jiantong knew that she chose to come back with him, so she also chose the day when she would face him sooner or later.

The heart-rending and bitter pleading a few nights ago, Ling Jiantong still remembers it vividly, no matter how she pleaded at that time, he refused to let go and admit that he was Mu Jinghong, but now ......

Ling Jiantong told the truth, she really didn't think about how to talk to Hua Yue in her heart, she could only avoid his gaze, wanting to leave quickly, but there was still a white figure in front of her who stopped her.

"Eyes"

Ling Jiantong's body was shocked, she hadn't heard this title for four years.

Ling Jiantong became nervous for no reason, her palms couldn't help sweating, she didn't dare to raise her head, she didn't dare to think about it, and her voice finally became stammering: "I...... I'm a little tired and I want to ......"

Before she finished speaking, she felt a tightness around her waist, and she fell into a familiar embrace.

Ling Jiantong was pressed against his chest, and he could almost hear the sound of his beating heart, one after another, and even her heartbeat accelerated with him.

"Eyes, why are you avoiding me?"

His voice at this moment was full of charm, and his lips were so far away from Ling Jiantong's ears that Ling Jiantong's ears and cheeks were about to burn.

"I ...... I'm not hiding from you, I'm just ......"

Damn, I can't find a suitable reason at all.

Ling Jian's eyes were spinning, and his heart felt like it was about to pop out, he let go of her slightly, and the fiery kiss fell.

Ling Jiantong's eyes widened, but she fell down without any resistance in his gentleness, this kiss, how long she had been dreaming of it, so long that even she almost forgot the temperature and feeling of his lips.

Ling Jiantong closed his eyes slightly, enjoying the joy and happiness of finally sticking his heart to heart at this moment.

She didn't know how long the kiss had been, but after his lips left, their foreheads pressed together.

"Eyes, let's not be separated anymore, I'm Jinghong, Jinghong who belongs to you alone."

Ling Jiantong's nose was slightly sour, it should have been a happy moment, but she was crying a lot.

He pecked away her tears with great pity, and then picked her up sideways and walked to his tent.

That night, Ling Jiantong will never forget, more lingering than the first night she and Mu Jinghong had to come, they are lovers who have been reunited for a long time, all the things they have experienced, and the thousands of words that care about each other are crushed at this moment.

The ten fingers on the side of the bed were tightly clasped, and Ling Jiantong's mouth called out Mu Jinghong's name over and over again.