Chapter 251: A Nightmare in the Garden
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Seeing this, Luo Ling was not only shocked, but more distressed, she sniffed and looked up at him, "Your hand... This scar..."
She whimpered and couldn't speak.
But his heart was surging like a huge wave, and tears once again swept his cheeks and dripped into the snow.
"Nothing?"
He tore down Luo Ling's sleeve to cover it with the other hand, and took her cold and trembling hand in a chic manner, and turned around and walked back.
Luo Ling stopped, gritted his teeth and asked him distressedly, "Yan, why haven't you told me all the time?" β
"You are the woman of this king, what does it matter if you say it or not?" He looked at her earnestly and said.
"But... What happened to your hands? "She had to know what was going on with him.
"It's okay, it's just a dislocation, and it's not broken to worry about something?" He hugged her shoulder in his arms with his left hand, "Don't go, okay?" This king is reluctant! β
Luo Ling was silent for a few seconds, and finally gritted his teeth, "Okay, don't go!" β
The two walked back, and the man seemed to have been brewing for a long time before he asked, "Why did you say that last night?" β
Luo Ling lowered her head and pursed her lips, and after a moment, she said, "It's just a moment of sadness!" β
"In the future, when Ling'er is sad, tell this king, huh?" He hugged her tighter, reluctant to let go of her like a treasure!
She bowed her head in silence and followed his steps down the hill.
In the corner of the ice-shaking city wall of Los Angeles, Jinglian paced back and forth anxiously waiting for Luo Ling, the sky was gradually approaching the afternoon, but it was still snowing heavily.
She is dressed in black, wearing a black gauze hat and a sword at her waist, changing the normal situation in Jing'an Temple, but she looks like a person in the rivers and lakes!
She looked at the snow-covered road in the distance countless times, but she still didn't see anyone coming.
After a while, a woman dressed in pink appeared, she was holding a maid's sideburns on her head, and she seemed to be holding something in her hand, and she was walking towards Jinglian, who instantly raised her vigilance.
Seeing that the woman approached without any malice, Jing Lian relaxed her vigilance just now, and the woman in pink said,
"You're Master Jinglian, aren't you? This is what my young lady asked me to hand over to you! β
This time, she came out and got Luo Ling's explanation, so she came to deliver the letter.
Jinglian's loss was unrecognizable under the black veil, but she still reached out and took the letter,
"Thank you!"
She said politely, even if she didn't open the letter, she knew that Luo Ling would not come!
Shy Flower nodded, then turned and walked back on her way.
Jing Lian sighed secretly, and finally shook her head and left the city with Luo Ling's letter!
In the palace in Los Angeles, the two sat side by side, on cushioned chairs, and took turns letting the imperial doctor look after his injuries.
Luo Ling's fingers were wrapped around ten fingers with white gauze, because her fingers were not only swollen, but also broken, so Xiahou Yan had to ask the imperial doctor to bandage Luo Ling first.
"Look at you, you don't know how dangerous it is to dig up a collapsed snowdrift without figuring out what is going on?" There was some reproach in the man's tone, and he couldn't hide the concern from his heart.
"You also said that if you hadn't taken someone to Daishan, I wouldn't have been so worried!" Luo Ling also muttered, but let the man hear it clearly.
The imperial doctor carefully examined Xiahou Yan's arm and interrupted the conversation between the two, "Your Highness, your hand is dislocated, and the minister is now going to restore your dislocation, it hurts a little, Your Highness bear with it!" β
Luo Ling frowned, unable to bear to look at the large bruises on his arms.
Xiahou Yan looked at Luo Ling's worried look sideways, and smiled freely, "It's okay, it's just a little injury!" You can do it with your hands! β
Luo Ling was silent, but she was ashamed in her heart, she knew that he was very sensitive, and she could guess from her words last night that she would leave, so she thought she was gone, right?
From beginning to end, he was like no one, and finally the imperial doctor fixed his arm for him, bandaged it again, and then respectfully withdrew.
The two in the room glanced at each other, and now that both of them were injured, they couldn't help but smile when they looked at each other, Luo Ling sighed secretly, she and Xiahou Yan are really in trouble!
After being calm like this for more than half a month, Luo Ling would think of what Jinglian said to her almost every day, and just a few days after the Lantern Festival, she became uneasy again.
The weather in early spring is still very cold, and although the winter snow that has been piled up for many days has melted, it is still unusually cold, but it is much colder than when it snows!
There was still a hot charcoal basin in the house, and Shy Flower walked in with a wooden basin filled with hot water, and the wooden basin was still steaming.
Shy Flower put the basin down and muttered in her mouth, "Your Highness has been busy all night and can't close your eyes all night in the past two days, tonight the slave maid will wait for the young lady to wash up and then go to bed to rest, so that the quilt will be warmer." β
Luo Ling put down the warm bag in his hand, got up and walked over,
"Is it so important for you to ask? He didn't close his eyes for two nights? β
Because Xiahou Yan never liked her to worry about dealing with things, so basically everything was shy to inquire, plus the shy flower and the nighthawk have been closer recently, so naturally they can also know a little bit of things from the mouth of the nighthawk, and the shy flower will come to gossip before she goes to bed at night, and now listening to it, she is used to it, it seems that if she can't hear his news for a day, she will turn over and over and can't sleep.
"I heard that Nighthawk said that His Royal Highness has been busy with the war in Fengyang City recently, because Lin decided to rebel before, he is very familiar with the deployment of Fengyang City, and now the Liang Kingdom is at war again, and he has also made a lot of unknown weapons, so now Fengyang City is about to be unable to resist! It really made His Highness nerve-wracking! β
Shy Flower said a lot of words, she was a person who couldn't hide her words, so naturally she poured all her brains to Luo Ling.
"His injuries are not yet healed, so he is so tired, how can he be good?"
Luo Ling sighed, if she knew martial arts, it would be nice to be a man, so that she could also help him share some things.
While waiting for Luo Ling to wash his feet, he scolded angrily,
"Hmph... This Lin Jue is really not a good thing, he used to tease Miss you in every way when he was in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and now he is still doing this kind of treason, it is really unexpectedly that he would even do such a thing? β
A trace of melancholy flashed in Luo Ling's eyes, she really didn't expect Lin Jue to really do it, as soon as this year passed, all forces began to move, but I was afraid that it would be much more dangerous than last year!
After a while, Shame Flower quickly finished serving Luo Ling, Luo Ling lay on the bed, and Shame Flower tucked the corners of the quilt around her, "Miss, you can sleep well, Your Highness doesn't want you to interfere in other things, lest Your Highness be unhappy again!" β
Luo Ling smiled reluctantly and didn't answer Shy Flower directly, "I know, you should go down and rest earlier!" β
After the shy flower retreated, Luo Ling couldn't sleep from the bed, and when he thought that he hadn't slept yet, Luo Ling felt distressed.
After a few tosses, Luo Ling finally fell asleep, but in the dream, something more terrible happened than in reality, Luo Ling dreamed that Liang invaded Daxun Kingdom, burning and looting everywhere, Daxun's corpses were all over the field, and blood flowed like a river, Daxun soon became a mess after the smoke of war.
When I looked up again, I saw the familiar face of a man, snuggling up to each other with a delicate and beautiful woman in a strange palace, laughing and talking!
That man, it's none other than him?
Xiahou Yan!
Luo Ling refused to believe her eyes, and when she was about to shout, she didn't know who covered her eyes with a white cloth, and her eyes instantly became dark, but she could no longer see the so-called light!
She stretched out her hand to her ears to discern the direction, but found that there was a terrifying aura in front of her, the beastly roar hit her eardrums, and the smell of blood and strange beasts in front of her nose came to her nose, as if there was a huge beast standing in front of her, opening its bloody mouth to devour her!
Luo Ling exclaimed, and she actually slept in a cold sweat in the cold weather, and she was directly awakened by the scene in the dream!
Looking at the current weather, it should have just passed, it was late at night, and the patrol guards outside would pass by her window at this point, and the rows of dark shadows would pass slowly on the window.
Luo Ling exhaled, it's okay, it's just a dream!
She could not sleep any longer, but put on the thick cloak at hand, and without calling anyone to serve her, she got out of bed herself, put on her shoes, took a lantern, and went out.
Luo Ling lived in the best place in the palace, and it was also close to Xiahou Yan's study, and it was only two or three hundred meters away.
At this time, most of the people in the palace were asleep, and only a few patrols remained, but the sound of walking was so soft that it barely woke people up.
The night, quiet and deserted, pulled the loose cloak on her shoulders and strolled towards the lighted study.
The door was hidden, and with a slight push from Luo Ling, the door to the study opened.
The man who was sitting next to the bookcase and was thinking about something suddenly raised his head, and the moment he saw Luo Ling, he put down the drawings in his hand.
"Ling'er, why did you come here in the middle of the night?"
Luo Ling smiled bitterly, and did not say that he had a nightmare, "I can't sleep, so I came to see you!" β
She blew out the lantern in her hand and set it aside!
The man stood up, walked around the bookcase, and took Luo Ling's cold little hand in his palm and rubbed it.
"It's so cold, come over and bake the fire!"
He pulled her to sit on the edge of the brazier, and put her hands on the top of the brazier to warm up a little before asking, "It's so cold, remember to pick up the soup lady when you come over next time!" β
"Yanβ" she shouted, and then she felt that something was wrong, and began to become a little slurred.
Xiahou Yan looked at her sideways, "Ling'er, between you and me, is there anything else you can't say?" β
"That's... In case we have been together for a long time and the relationship has faded, will you fall in love with another woman? β