161 Give her a carrier pigeon
The holy decree has come down, and Mu Jinghong wants to go to Nanzhi City to control the spread of the plague as the seventh prince for half a month.
In the Seven Kings' Mansion, Ling Jiantong was a little unhappy, and lowered his head sullenly to pack up Mu Jinghong's clothes and the supplies he needed.
Mu Jinghong stood at the entrance of the 'door', and when he saw Liu Er, he asked softly: "Eyes, are you angry?" ”
Liu Er cautiously glanced at Ling Jiantong, and nodded with an ugly look: "Seventh Prince, the young lady finally moved out of Fengguo Mansion, and I want to stay with you for a while longer, but I didn't expect that this emperor ......."
Liu Er stopped talking, paused for a while and continued: "You better go in and see Miss." ”
Mu Jinghong glanced inside, took a deep breath, and walked in with a smile, who knows, before he could speak, Ling Jiantong took the preemptive action: "Standing outside sneaky for so long, is it in Liu'er's set of words?" ”
Mu Jinghong gasped, he really couldn't hide anything from Ling Jiantong's eyes.
He hugged Ling Jiantong from behind, and said a little coquettishly: "Eyes, I'm not afraid that you will be angry?" Besides, I really didn't mean it this time, and my father didn't discuss it with me before he made the order, so I didn't know about it at all. ”
Ling Jiantong glanced at him, put down the clothes that were being folded in his hand, turned to look at him, and said a little worriedly: "Since Mu Zhen died, there is no one in the court who can balance Mu Luo, this Nanzhi City plague was originally in charge of Mu Luo, but now the emperor 'handed over' you, this is clearly pushing you to the wind." If you don't do well, if you don't do well, the emperor may train you to be the next Mu Zhen and offend Mu Luo, if you don't do it well, have you ever thought that if you don't make a move, Mu Luo will put you to death. ”
Ling Jiantong's worries, Mu Jinghong had already planned in his heart, but this stretching his neck is a knife, and shrinking his neck is also a knife, this is unavoidable, it is better to adjust his mentality to face it positively, maybe it will be clear?
"Eyes, I know you're worried about me, but I'm not the one who is the fish 'meat' and let others slaughter, don't worry, since I have accepted the order, there will be a way."
"But ......"
Mu Jinghong stroked Ling Jiantong's frowning brows with both hands, and said softly: "Don't frown all the time, the 'girl' child will be ugly to death, I won't be the next Mu Zhen, I promise you." ”
After that, he was about to stretch out three fingers and swear, but Ling Jian Tong stopped: "Okay, I believe, I believe, if I don't believe you, will I still be here to sort out the things and clothes for you?" ”
"I knew my eyes were the best for me." Mu Jinghong pecked Ling Jiantong's cheek lightly.
"Alas, we won't be able to see each other for more than ten days when we're apart." Ling Jiantong's little face began to be gloomy again.
Mu Jinghong took Ling Jiantong's little hand and smiled mysteriously: "So, I have prepared a gift for you." ”
Ling Jiantong raised her eyebrows, and let Mu Jinghong pull her to the courtyard, where there was a cage on the stone table under the octagonal pavilion, and a white 'colored' carrier pigeon was raised in the cage.
Ling Jiantong's eyes lit up, he lay in front of the cage, and teased the carrier pigeon in the cage with his fingers: "Jinghong, is this the gift you gave me?" ”
"Well, I thought about it, although we are going to be separated for more than ten days, but we can fly pigeons to pass the book, I will write to you every night, and you will write to pass it over, so that our distance will be shortened a lot."
Ling Jiantong thought it was a good idea, and this pigeon was snow-white and so cute.
"Now, you shouldn't be angry, right?" Mu Jinghongsuo's 'sex' was also lying on the stone table, looking sideways at Ling Jiantong, who was smiling happily.
With this gift, it can not only relieve the pain of lovesickness, but also make the days without Mu Jinghong no longer boring, Ling Jiantong of course threw the angry things out of the clouds.
"For the pigeons' sake, I'll forgive you this time."
"Is it just lip service? There's no reward or anything like that? Mu Jinghong narrowed his eyes, very cunning.
Ling Jiantong had already seen through Mu Jinghong's careful thoughts, this guy always wanted to take advantage of something to be satisfied.
"What do you want?" Ling Jiantong softened his tone, and Mu Jinghong's heart was crispy when he listened.
Mu Jinghong raised his face sideways, and pointed his index finger to indicate the meaning.
Ling Jiantong smiled, and took the initiative to imprint the 'kiss' on his cheek, originally thinking that this would be the end, but unexpectedly, Mu Jinghong turned his head, and Ling Jiantong's 'lips' just fell on his warmth.
Ling Jiantong blinked, full of surprise, but Mu Jinghong was so aggressive, he kept pestering her lilac tongue, conquering the city, where was Ling Jiantong's opponent, he softened after a while, and let him slaughter him.
If it weren't for Liu Er's sudden appearance, Ling Jiantong wouldn't know how much she would have to be taken advantage of by Mu Jinghong.
When Liu Er saw this fragrant and 'glamorous' picture, she couldn't help but turn around, and her expression was a little embarrassed: "Miss, the prince ......."
Ling Jiantong's face was flushed, and he violently pushed away Mu Jinghong, who was close at hand, but Mu Jinghong still couldn't finish 'licking' his mouth and lips, and then smiled and grabbed Ling Jiantong's waist and wrapped her tightly in his arms, unable to move.
"Eyes, I said a long time ago, this is in your own home, and you don't need to be afraid of others seeing it." Mu Jinghong leaned over and whispered in her ear.
Ling Jiantong didn't have Mu Jinghong's strength, so he could only stay in his arms and stare dryly.
"Liu'er, what's going on? So flustered? ”
Liu Er slowly turned around and replied to Mu Jinghong's words: "Seventh Prince, it's the general who has an accident." ”
Ling Jiantong was stunned, when she moved out of Fengguo Mansion, Yun Yi looked fine, how could something happen after only two or three days of effort?
"What's wrong with General Yun?" Ling Jiantong asked anxiously.
"Actually, there is nothing wrong, that is, when the general was riding a horse in the barracks to 'shoot' arrows, the horse suddenly went crazy and threw the general off his horse, and Madame asked me to take the young lady back to the house and visit the general."
That's a big deal.
"Eyes, why don't I go back with you."
Ling Jiantong shook his head, picked up the carrier pigeon cage on the stone table and refused: "The emperor ordered you to leave today, you can't delay, you better hurry up and pack up and go to Nanzhi City, don't worry, I'm fine." ”
Mu Jinghong saw that Ling Jiantong's eyes were in a hurry, so he had to rely on her.
Ling Jiantong returned to Fengguo Mansion in the carriage, and as soon as the carriage stopped, she hurriedly ran into Yun Yi and Ling Zhishuang's room.
Yun Yi is lying on the 'bed' couch, and some of the abrasions on his body have already been bandaged by the doctor with 'medicine', but they are twisted to the muscles and bones, I am afraid that this will need to rest in the 'bed' for a few days.
Ling Jiantong hurriedly walked to the bed, full of worry: "General, how is your injury?" Does it matter? ”
Yun Yi looked at Ling Jiantong and smiled indifferently: "It's not in the way, it's just that it has twisted the muscles and bones, and you can get out of bed after a few days of rest." ”
Ling Zhishuang stayed by his side, and he inevitably complained a little: "Husband, you are old, so don't do such dangerous things." ”
As a general, his duty is to march and fight to protect his family and defend the country, if he can't even 'shoot' arrows on horseback, then is he still worthy of being the commander of an army?
However, he knew that Ling Zhishuang was worried about him, so he covered Ling Zhishuang's hand and comforted: "Madam, if you want to blame today, blame that horse for choosing the wrong one, I promise you, I won't take that risk in the future." ”
Ling Zhishuang glanced at him angrily, and he could only give up.
Ling Jiantong felt that staying here was like a light bulb, but he didn't expect his own father and mother to love each other so much, at this age, it was really rare to be able to be so fond of each other, raising eyebrows.
It's just that in addition to the three of them, is there one less person in this house......
"Madam, general, where did the first moon of this palace go?"
As soon as Gong Chuyue was mentioned, Yun Yi and Ling Zhishuang's faces darkened, and after a long time, Ling Zhishuang spoke: "Yue'er, she went to Tianji City. ”
"Tianji City? What did she go there for? Ling Jiantong remembered that when she left Fengguo Mansion two or three days ago, Gong Chuyue was still staying in Fengguo Mansion.
"Yue'er said that she wanted to distract herself, but it just so happened that the guards of Tianji City were Feng**, so she went there to be a prison army."
Ling Jiantong nodded suddenly, but secretly thought in his heart, where is this to distract his heart, I am afraid that he will not be able to accept the death of Brother Ye for a while, so he wants to find a place far away from the Tiangao Emperor and hide for a while.
Until now, Ling Jiantong thought about the day Ye Zhengbai was funeral, Gong Chuyue's scarlet eyes stared at her, and said those vicious words: "Ling Jiantong, you remember, from today onwards, my Gong Chuyue and you will not share the sky, and I will defeat you sooner or later." ”
Ling Jiantong thought that Gong Chuyue would make more trouble with her in Fengguo Mansion than before, but who knows, since that day, Gong Chuyue has completely changed as a person, without saying a word, even if she saw Ling Jiantong, she pretended to be invisible, and her 'spirit' was very depressed, and she stayed in the room for a whole day.
Ling Jiantong initially thought that she was holding back something bad, but later, unexpectedly, she actually went to Tianji City.
Thinking about Gong Chuyue's life experience and Ye Zhengbai's vague feelings, Ling Jiantong was also 'very' unhappy in her heart, in fact, she also had a hard time.
Yun Yi sighed lightly: "This month, it really doesn't let us worry, it's okay to go to Tianji City, change the environment to exercise her, maybe when she comes back, her mood will change." ”
Ling Zhishuang also felt sorry for Gong Chuyue, after all, after Ling Jiantong came back, she cared very little about Gong Chuyue, and it was her incompetence as a mother.
"General, madam, since Gong Chuyue has chosen this way, there must be a reason for her, don't worry, perhaps, she can really think about it in Tianji City?"
It wasn't until later that Ling Jiantong knew that she was wrong about this sentence, for Gong Chuyue, Ye Zhengbai was her goodness, without Ye Zhengbai, Gong Chuyue would only live for hatred.
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