"What's wrong?" Chu Yijun smiled and stroked her hair.

"It just feels like something isn't quite right with you today." Ling Ran said directly.

"It's good for Madame, but it's wrong?" Chu Yijun asked with a smile.

"Not this." Ling Ran shook his head and looked at him with a pair of big watery eyes.

After staring at each other for a long time, Chu Yijun suddenly sighed lightly, "It is worthy of Mrs. Benwang." Then he let go of her, lay down flat, and closed his eyes.

It took a long time before he said in a deep voice:

"Someone took my army, making people think that I had robbed Baiqin. The Emperor of Yunguo was furious and issued a war letter. And due to the sudden disappearance of Ning Xiang Gong ~ Lord ~ , my father, who has always been the Lord and the Emperor, was also determined to face the battle, so he sent me to make up for it. ”

Hearing this, Ling Ran's heart suddenly sank, but he continued in a sonorous voice:

"Lead the army to meet the enemy."

Ling Ran was stunned for a moment, "······ But you didn't do it, so why should you bear the consequences? Why don't you defend yourself? ”

Chu Yijun turned sideways, hugged her into his arms again, and said:

"If the defense is useful, I am now on the road to the case."

Ling Ran's eyes drooped slightly, pondered for a while, and said:

"No, maybe the person behind the scenes is waiting for you to be sent to the battlefield, and you will fall into his trap when you go."

"Madame is right," Chu Yijun lowered his head and kissed her forehead, "but leading the army to the battlefield is not necessarily a bad thing. ”

Ling Ran looked at him with some confusion.

Chu Yijun paused, and his gaze became distant:

"One will be done. If I triumph, I will win the hearts of the people. ”

Ling Ran was stunned, and suddenly felt that her limbs were extremely cold, and her lips trembled slightly:

“······ What if it is defeated? ”

Chu Yijun turned his head and looked at her deeply with a pair of dark eyes:

"This king will come back alive."

Ling Ran looked at the perseverance in his eyes, and his heart sank slightly.

After a while, her lips opened lightly:

"I'm going too."

was vetoed by Chu Yijun:

"No."

"Why?" Ling Ran was puzzled.

"It's not safe."

"I ······ It's not necessarily safe in the palace. Ling Ran looked away.

"At least it's safer than on the battlefield."

“······” Ling Ran suddenly had nothing to refute, so he turned his back a little deflated. After a long time, he said again:

"But it's better to stay here anyway, it's better to fight with you to meet the enemy, and realize your self-worth, how good."

Chu Yijun chuckled lightly and patted her head:

"To be realized, it is not to be achieved this way. Stay there and wait for me to come back. ”

Ling Ran couldn't help but roll his eyes in his heart, why was this sentence again.

"When are you leaving?" She asked.

I clearly felt the movement on the side of the quilt stagnate.

"Tomorrow afternoon."

Ling Ran's heart suddenly felt as if it had been hit by something.

Is it so fast······

As if sensing her thoughts, Chu Yijun tightened her into his arms again, and pecked her lightly on her earlobe, "It's not too early, go to sleep." ”

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Next.

The entrance of King Xuan's mansion.

When the servants passed near the door, their footsteps were quiet, and they saw that the prince and the princess were hugging tightly at the moment, and whispering, for fear that they would disturb them.

"Take care of yourself." Chu Yijun lowered his head and whispered in her ear.

"Hmm." Ling Ran replied softly.

"It's cold, wear more."

"Hmm."

"If you have any discomfort, report it to Imperial Doctor Zhang in time."

"Hmm."

"Don't run around, it's messy out there right now."

“······ Ahem, Chu Yijun, you-"

"No rebuttal is accepted." He smiled and stroked her head.

“······ Lord, noon has arrived. ”

"Okay," Chu Yijun lowered his head and landed a warm kiss on her lips, then stepped back in front of her and waved his hand, "Wait for me to come back." ”

"Wait until you get back." Ling Ran also smiled and waved at him, watching him turn around and get on the horse.

The two looked at each other one last time, and Chu Yijun whipped away.

In the afternoon, Ling Ran was about to go out of the house to buy something, but he met Yan Bingbing walking towards the door with an embarrassed face, his clothes were covered with mud, and there was even a little red blood in some inconspicuous places.

Ling Ran couldn't help but be shocked, only then did she remember that since the moment she disappeared for no reason at the Bonfire Festival, she hadn't seen Yan Bingbing for many days.

She hurriedly ran forward:

"Sister Bingbing, what's going on? How do you ······? ”

"Sister Princess······ I ······" Yan Bingbing's eyes were red, and two lines of tears fell.

She hurriedly wiped the tears from her face and pursed her lips, "Can you not say it?" I ······"

"It's okay, it's okay, so let's not talk about it. But why don't you go to that store and buy a coat or something? Otherwise, it may not be good for the people in the palace to see it. ”

"But I'm penniless now, how-"

"I'll take it, I'll go with you."

"Sister Princess, thank you so much······ I'm so embarrassed. ”

"You're welcome, it's just a little meaning. Let's go. ”

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After spending some time in the palace without incident, Ling Ran suddenly felt bored.

quietly premeditated a big event······

This night, it was late at night.

Ling Ran sat at the head of the bed in the Xuan Cao Pavilion without any sleep, dressed in low-key black, with his hands on his cheeks, quietly looking at the moonlight outside the window.

And when the first quarter moon climbed to the top of a tree outside the window, she pulled out the small burden that had been hidden under the bed, carried it on her back, climbed onto the windowsill, jumped down, grabbed the path and walked towards the main gate of the palace.