"Didn't you understand what the king said?"

Xiahou Yan's scarlet eyes were a little scary, because he had returned to Bianjing, so he had been studying the battle map almost every night in the past few nights.

The envoy was startled, and in order not to make a fool of Liang Guo, he stubbornly dropped a sentence.

"Humph! Your Royal Highness the Nine Kings, you just wait for my emperor's order to raze your Los Angeles to the ground! ”

"That depends on whether he has the ability to do that!" Xiahou Yan sneered coldly.

The messenger closed his mouth and swallowed the words that he was about to say, in case he really angered the Nine Kings, he didn't know how he would die at that time!

After all, this is L.A., and it's easy to kill one of his emissaries!

"Nine kings, the villain is leaving! Don't regret it! ”

The messenger casually clenched his fists and flicked his sleeves and exited the study.

Xiahou Yan accepted the picture on the bookcase, and then asked the maid beside him lightly.

"What is Lorin doing today?"

The maid replied respectfully, not daring to slack off, "Back to the prince's words, the girl was taking a walk in the back garden today, and went to the small kitchen to learn how to make snacks with the cook lady halfway?" ”

"Oh? Don't know what the snacks she makes taste like? A smile tugged at the corner of the man's mouth.

The maid saw that Xiahou Yan was in a better mood when she heard Luo Ling's news, and she was only happy for Xiahou Yan on the side, and after a while, Nighthawk walked in.

He hugged his fists, "Master, Liu Taishou's daughter is under house arrest and is on a hunger strike, what should the master do?" ”

Xiahou Yan said lightly, "Send her to Zhangzhou!" If she wants to die, she will die a little farther! ”

Nighthawk instantly understood what Xiahou Yan meant, and he nodded, "Yes, master!" ”

In the afternoon, Luo Ling had just finished lunch when he saw Shy Flower walking into the inner hall with a happy face.

"Miss, don't you know, just now the slave maid heard that the nighthawk said that she was going to send Liu Caidie back to Zhangzhou, I heard that this Liu Caidie is very stubborn, and she has been stunned since yesterday and has not eaten or drunk until now!"

Luo Ling held the unfinished book, and lazily raised his eyes to look at the shy flower, "Is it his order?" ”

In Luo Ling's mouth, he obviously referred to Xiahou Yan.

Shahua nodded, "It can be seen that Your Highness is really in love with Miss?" ”

Luo Ling just smiled slightly, "He is good to me, why don't I know?" ”

When he was with Xiahou Yan, Luo Ling always felt that he had a heart for him, and sometimes he was just a look, the kind that could know each other!

In the evening, Shame Flower didn't know where to find out the news, saying that Liu Caidie had escaped on the way back, as for the process, Luo Ling didn't have the heart to listen, and Shame Flower naturally didn't find out clearly.

Time flies like a white horse, time soon passed more than a month, Liang Guo came to the news, the Queen Mother died of a sudden illness, for this reason, Liang withdrew the soldiers and horses, truce for a few days!

When the coalition army saw that Liang Guo had withdrawn its troops, they also stopped attacking Daxun one after another, and the war for several days finally gave Daxun a breather.

In addition to the Turks who also harass Daxun's border from time to time, it can almost be said that Daxun is still peaceful, a long-lost peace.

In the blink of an eye, winter came, and Los Angeles unexpectedly ushered in the first morning snow, which fell for three days and two nights, and the layers of snow accumulated a full three feet thick on the palace and the city road, and every step could step on a deep pit.

Luo Ling's room was warm, and the shy flowers picked some red plums outside and put them in the room to meet the scene, the white through the paper window was extraordinarily bright, Luo Ling sat on a thick cushion and made men's shoes, and there was a large pot of charcoal not far in front of her, using old fine pine charcoal, so a corner was warm and even the whole room was warm.

Shakika cleaned up the house, smiled and stretched out her somewhat cold hand and put it on top of the charcoal basin to roast the fire.

"Miss, these shoes are really well made! If His Royal Highness the Nine Kings knew that you were so considerate, he would definitely be unable to close his mouth with a smile! ”

Luo Ling glared at her, "You girl likes to laugh at me, in fact, he has a lot of shoes, and they are enough to wear!" But I just want to sew a pair for him with my own hands! ”

"Yes, yes, yes! This is the heart of our young lady, even the best things are not as good as the young lady made for His Royal Highness! Shy Hua easily moved the round stool not far behind her, and simply sat on the round stool to warm up, and chatted with Luo Ling by the way.

"Shame flower, it's not long before the New Year, when you want anything, just ask, it's my New Year's gift to you!" Luo Ling said as he sewed the half-finished shoe in his hand.

"Hehe, in fact, the slave maid is now in Miss's light, and she lacks nothing!" Shy Flower said contentedly.

Luo Ling thought about it, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he said happily,

"You girl, it just so happens that the prince has a new horse with a good fox fur material, and the trustee sent it over two days ago, and when the time comes, I will make you a fox fur coat, it must be very warm to wear!"

Shahua hurriedly waved her hand, "Eh, this is for the young lady from the prince, the slave doesn't dare to ask for it!" If the young lady really wants to send things to the slave maid, she will reward the slave maid with the set of jade jewelry you sent from Yubao Zhai before! ”

"You, you! Well, it's all up to you! ”

Luo Ling gave her an angry look, and then continued to do the needlework in his hands.

Some time passed, that is, on the fifth day of the year, Los Angeles was lit up with lanterns to celebrate the New Year.

Luo Ling's shoes were finally completed, and as soon as possible, she hurried to Xiahou Yan's study with a shy flower, it seemed that recently, she had less and less time to see him, she didn't know that he was so busy years ago?

As soon as he walked outside the closed study, Luo Ling heard a voice from inside.

"Lin Jue rebelled?"

The man's voice was not too surprised, it was still flat, as usual, but the tone seemed to be a little heavier.

Immediately afterward, Nighthawk's voice came from inside, "Master, you knew that Lin Jue would be reversed if something happened in the Prime Minister's Mansion, but why did you keep him until now?" ”

"The king wanted to give him a chance! Who knows, he actually listened to other people's slander, saying that Ling'er did it, and asked this king to hand over Ling'er, he dreamed! The man's tone was slightly angry, but his voice was still as heavy as a cello.

"This matter should be related to Lin Moyu, Lin Jue has always been a little prejudiced against you, and this time he suspects that you want to cover up when he knows that you took Miss Luo Ling!" Nighthawk spoke his mind.

"Let him doubt it! While he has only opened Fengyang City now, you quickly send someone to Fengyang to support, catch Lin Jue, and execute him on the spot! The man in the room gave a cold order.

Luo Ling did not expect to hear the sound of Nighthawk obeying orders, but there was silence in the room, and when her ears began to seriously approach the door, the door was suddenly opened, which startled Luo Ling!

Luo Ling looked at the two people standing in the door frame with wide eyes, Xia Houyan also had a look of surprise in his eyes, and then he did a good job of hiding the strange color, and replaced it with a gentle smile.

"Ling'er, it's so cold, when did you come?"

He reached out and rubbed her cold hand in his palm, then pulled her into the room.

Luo Ling let him pull her, and only after she sat down did she speak, "Do you really want to execute Lin Jue?" ”

The man was stunned for a moment, and Nighthawk's face was obviously a little ugly, but he didn't say much, just hugged his fists, "Master, that subordinate went down first!" ”

Xiahou Yan nodded slightly, which was an answer.

His eyes still stayed on Luo Ling, "This king likes to see you live very comfortably these days, and this kind of you is what this king wants to see!" ”

When Luo Ling heard him say this, she had no choice but to purse her lips and not mention it again, she stood up and took out the sewn shoes from the tray at the end of the shy flower.

"Try it, is it suitable?"

The man took the shoe, stretched out his hand and touched the satin black gloss as if it were a treasure, his eyes were full of warm smiles,

"Ling'er's hands are so skillful, such good shoes, this king is reluctant to wear them!"

Luo Ling smiled slightly, and urged, "It's meant to be worn, you can try it quickly!" ”

The man took off the shoes on his feet, put on the shoes sewn by Luo Ling, and praised again and again, "The size is just right, and it is also very comfortable, thank you baby Ling'er!" ”

Luo Ling was a little embarrassed, "Your Highness will say something nice!" This is about to be the New Year, and His Highness should also relax! ”

"Well, this king will take time to see you tonight!" The corners of his mouth curled, and a wicked smile flashed in his eyes.

"You know I didn't mean that?" Luo Ling muttered, blushing instantly.

"Hehe," the man laughed.

In fact, Luo Ling has rarely visited her since he has lived here for the past two months, and Luo Ling also knows that although the war has stopped, he still has to be busy with Daxun's follow-up defense and prepare for the next war.

A few days passed in the blink of an eye, and in a blink of an eye, it was the New Year, and the city was thriving, and the lion and dragon dances were so lively, Xiahou Yan was wearing casual clothes and taking Luo Ling to be lively on the street, because he didn't bring many followers with him, so he almost didn't attract everyone's attention in the crowd.

The man took Luo Ling's cold little hand and walked slowly, "This should be your first time spending the New Year outside, right?" How does it compare to Bianjing? ”

Luo Ling looked at the bustling crowd on the street and replied, "It's very lively, and it also has its own characteristics, in Bianjing, there are mostly nobles, but there are not many such simple folk customs!" ”

"As long as there is no more war in Daxun, this king will take you back to Bianjing again, and at that time, we will no longer care about these things!" He seemed to have made up his mind for himself, also to comfort Luo Ling.

"Good!" She replied with just one word, not wanting to put too much pressure on him.

"There are lotus lanterns in front, how about we go buy two and make a wish?" Xia Houyan pointed to a vendor selling lanterns not far in front.

"Okay!"

She nodded, remembering the scene where they put the lights together that day, and her heart warmed.