Ling Jiantong was out of breath crying, if she hadn't met the black eagle in the market, she probably wouldn't have known that she had been away for the past two days.

Ling Jiantong rushed back to the Zhenguo Mansion with the black eagle, and Situ Qianchen was already lying on the bed, his face was unusually pale, no different from the previous Situ Qiannan.

Ling Jiantong just glanced outside the door, and then covered his mouth tightly, but after two days' effort, he was already emaciated and inhuman.

Black Eagle pulled Ling Jiantong to the side of the verandah, and said with a long sigh: "Miss Ling, I, Black Eagle, have followed the second master since I was a child, and I have seen the second master injured countless times on the battlefield before, but they all survived, but now, the poison in the body of the second master, I have searched all over the Zhongzhou Continent, and no one can cure it, so ......"

Black Eagle knelt in front of Ling Jiantong: "Today, my Black Eagle begged Miss Ling, the second master needs you, so can you see that the second master is not thin on you on weekdays, and accompany him for more than a month." ”

Ling Jiantong had just been wronged by Mu Jinghong, and now that she saw Situ Qianchen become like this, her mind was very confused for a while.

"Black Hawk, you get up first."

Ling Jiantong wanted to help Black Eagle get up, but he shook it with his backhand and grabbed it firmly: "Miss Ling, I haven't said it, the second master was already poisoned when you left, the doctor tried his best to save the life of the second master, I wanted to go to Fengguo Mansion that night to call you back, but the second master didn't let me, he didn't want you to embarrass you, but I really have no choice, the Situ family has no eldest son, and I can't lose the second master anymore." ”

Ling Jiantong is now like standing on the edge of a cliff, further is death, and taking a step back is also death.

"Miss Ling, the second master is dying soon, you can promise the second master." Black Eagle never begged anyone, except for the people who knelt down in the Situ family, Ling Jiantong was the first person he knelt down to beg.

Things have developed to this point, what else can Ling Jiantong do?

She picked up the black eagle and promised to stay with Situ Qianchen, and then she walked down the verandah to Situ Qianchen's room.

The smell of medicine in the room was very strong, and every step Ling Jiantong took seemed to have an illusion, and it was not until she saw Situ Qianchen's sleeping face that she gradually came to her senses.

He is a man like an eagle in the sky, he has killed countless enemies on the battlefield, just to protect his family and defend the country, and he has made great achievements in his life, but he doesn't want to be in the prime of life, but for her, he ended up so tragically.

Ling Jiantong looked at him quietly, he was calm and restrained, just like those gods and Buddhas in the temple, just one glance, he could stay away, but who would have thought that he was invincible outside, but he even fell asleep, frowning.

She sat on the edge of his bed, and couldn't help but reach out and touch his sword eyebrows, trying to smooth him, but she didn't want to look down and meet his tired depth.

"Are you awake?" Ling Jiantong's voice was a little hoarse, she was now at the end of her crossbow, and she couldn't withstand any wind and rain.

The tears that had not yet dried up in the corners of her eyes and the red circles under her eyes fell on Situ Qianchen's eyes, and he said slightly: "Are you crying again, is it for Mu Jinghong?" ”

Ling Jiantong looked away, carefully wiped away the tears with the back of his hand, and then pulled out a smile and shook his head: "No, you are sick like this, why don't you let Black Eagle tell me?" ”

Situ Qianchen slowly raised his hand, stroked her black hair, and his gaze softened: "I'm dead, I'm dead, I don't want you to be sad and sad when you know." ”

Ling Jiantong held his cold palm and placed it on his cheek, and hot tears fell on his fingertips, and a piece of warmth opened up.

"Fool, if you die, I will be sad and guilty for the rest of my life."

Situ Qianchen didn't have the extra strength to wipe away the tears on her face, so he could only look at her and said: "I have killed countless people in my life, and there are countless enemies under the tree, and the people who want me to die are afraid that they can be lined up from the Zhenguo Mansion to the outside of the capital, I never expected that the first person who said that he didn't want me to die turned out to be the person I have always loved, which is also worth it." ”

"What you can't die, you will live, and I will always live with you."

Situ Qianchen's eyes froze, and he suddenly remembered what happened in the imperial garden that day: "Cut your eyes, what I said that day was just a temporary joke, you can just listen to it, don't worry, I will order it to go down, cut off those rumors, and let you no longer be distressed." ”

"No" Ling Jiantong shook her head, and she changed her mind in an instant: "Since I said it, then you should take it seriously." ”

Situ Qianchen frowned, not understanding the meaning of Ling Jiantong's words.

Ling Jiantong closed her eyes slightly, her mind was full of Mu Jinghong's joking eyes just now, and it took a long time for her to try to pull out a smile: "Situ, I understand, I want to marry you, are you still willing to marry me?" ”

A hint of surprise flashed in Situ Qianchen's eyes, he didn't expect that it would be in this situation that Ling Jiantong would say this.

He was stunned for a moment, this was the words he dreamed of wanting to hear, Ling Jiantong agreed to her, she finally agreed.

"Situ, Situ ......"

Ling Jiantong called lightly twice, and Situ Qianchen came to his senses from joy.

Ling Jian's eyes dimmed slightly, obviously a little embarrassed: "I know that I am abrupt, I am not worthy of you in the first place, if I ......"

"Cut the pupils" he interrupted her, and his eyes became burning: "I am a dying person, you really don't dislike me?" ”

Ling Jiantong smiled: "What do you say, you got to this point for me, you don't resent me, I'm already very satisfied, as long as you don't dislike me." ”

"I've never disliked you for a moment, Hitomi, thank you."

Ling Jiantong saw very clearly that a crystal tear had condensed from the corner of Situ Qianchen's eye, and he actually cried.

Ling Jiantong stroked his face, she knew that Situ Qianchen's love for her was no less than Mu Jinghong's, perhaps, this was their respective fate, this was the best arrangement of God.

After a few more days, the decree of marriage soon came down.

Because of the hostess of the Zhenguo Mansion, the originally lifeless atmosphere has become lively.

Ling Jiantong took care of Situ Qianchen very carefully, and Situ Qianchen's body finally did not continue to deteriorate.

During this period, Mu Jinghong also came to see Situ Qianchen once, and after entering the house, he only talked to Situ Qianchen and did not look at Ling Jiantong.

Two people who were once close are now strangers.

Ling Jiantong is also used to it, sometimes walking on the street, passing by the Qinglou, you can still hear the girls standing outside the door from time to time discussing Mu Jinghong's romance, but these can no longer withstand any waves in Ling Jiantong's heart.

She thought, this is just a matter of letting go.

The destiny of each is the best arrangement.

Prince's Mansion.

As the night passed, the servant guarding the back door secretly opened the door and brought a mysterious man in a black cloak into the prince's mansion.

Prince Mu Luo was playing chess in the hall, and the man in black had already brought him to him.

Mu Luo just dropped the black chess piece in his hand, his eyes did not move half a minute, but he said: "You have disappeared for too long, if I didn't believe in you, I'm afraid you wouldn't be standing in front of me now." ”

The man in black took off the cloak on his head, revealing a handsome face under the candlelight, looking at Mu Luo with a pair of deep eyes, and his tone was cold: "Disappeared just to hibern, I made you wait for a long time." ”

Mu Luo had a white chess piece between his fingers, but suddenly threw it into the chess box, this game of chess, he played for more than a month, and finally decided the winner today.

"You've finally got a beauty, congratulations." Mu Luo got up and walked in front of him, an intriguing smile rising at the corner of his mouth.

The person standing in front of Mu Luo was none other than Situ Qianchen.

The current Situ Qianchen couldn't see any sickness on his face at all, he had taken the antidote developed by Baizhu three days after he was poisoned, and the poison had already been solved.

"I'm ready on my side, but you're on your side, how's it going?"

There was a treacherous surge in the depths of Mu Luo's eyes: "I have already learned from the Tai Hospital that my father's body has been empty, and I am afraid that I will not be able to pass these ten days." ”

Situ Qianchen smiled indifferently, all this is under control, he was sick before, and handed over the military power of Situ Jun to the hands of Emperor Mu Zhan, in the eyes of outsiders, this is a manifestation of loyalty, but only he and Mu Luo know, this is just one of the generals, Situ Jun still obeys Situ Qianchen's orders, and Situ Jun has been arranged by Mu Zhan around the palace to protect safety, as long as Situ Qianchen gives an order, these Situ troops will immediately rebel, at that time, Mu Zhan will die, Mu Luo will succeed to the throne, it is all a logical thing.

"General Zhaoyi, when do you want to fall on this last move?"

Situ Qianchen raised his hand, his narrow eyes half-narrowed: "Don't worry, there is still one person who has not dealt with it." ”

Mu Luo understood his voice: "You mean Mu Jinghong?" ”

That day, Situ Qianchen returned to the study, and saw that the red cloak in the cabinet seemed to have traces of movement, so he asked Black Eagle, and Black Eagle told him about Mu Jinghong's in the study, Mu Zhenhong's death, Mu Jinghong has maintained a skeptical attitude until now, he was afraid that he saw the missing corner on the red cloak, and he must be suspicious, so when he was in the Imperial Garden, he deliberately lost to the sixth prince, and wanted to try Mu Jinghong's attitude, and sure enough, it was ......

"Mu Jinghong has neither military power nor power, and now that he is degenerate, he doesn't even want to mention his father, what threat does he have to us?"

Situ Qianchen narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly: "His life, as well as the cutting of my pupils, will be a threat." ”

Mu Luo suddenly smiled, patted Situ Qianchen's shoulder, and said suddenly: "It turns out that General Zhaoyi wanted to break Ling Jiantong's thoughts, and Chong Guan was angry." ”