In the early summer morning, the sun was born, only the clear stream and water, the breeze blowing, the long grass swaying, the city behind him has become lighter and lighter, and finally hidden in the morning mist, a group of five people, with their own wounds, rushed to the distance.

This flowing time is finally gone, and in an instant, the scorching heat is quietly coming. After entering the Lang Kingdom, he never met the people of Lanshengmen chasing and killing, except for occasionally dealing with the investigation and assassination of Ling Feiran from the Queen Mother of Lang State, the road was calm and quiet, and there were no twists and turns, and the five of them gradually became familiar with each other in a month of getting along, Ling Feiran looked at the pairs of people in front of him, and then looked at himself who was following them alone, and deeply felt the malice from God, obviously he was a princess anyway, shouldn't they all revolve around me, how do I feel so lonely.

Along the way, Hua Xiaoqi and Ling Fei ran two girls, and they were both lively and laughing, and soon they got together at first sight, the two of them either went to the river in the rapids to catch fish, or tossed Su Jinxuan on the left, and made trouble for the night thirty, the days were so lively, but it made Su Jinxuan miserable.

But the closer she got to the capital of Langguo, the more silent Ling Feiran became, until she came to the vicinity of Chang'an, looking at the little girl who was obviously in an abnormal state, Yan Luochen also became more and more worried, and if she didn't break out in silence, she would perish in silence.

The southern suburbs of Chang'an, ten miles of pear blossom slope

Don’t wait for prosperity to care for the things important to you

The dry wind blows, there are neat soldiers standing at the end of the slope, occasionally a column of patrol teams walks by, not far away, is a row of neat and orderly camp tents, see the top of the handsome tent that is held by the stars, a handsome flag - Ling.

This is the best proof of this army with strict military discipline and a solemn atmosphere - the Ling family army. Every soldier on duty here is a hero who has retreated from a bloody battle on the battlefield, and he volunteers to guard here only because he reveres the heroes in their hearts.

Lu Lizhi stood in the suburbs with his hands in his hands, his bright demeanor, rare in the world, looking at the conspicuous handsome tent, his eyes were ethereal, and he seemed to be thinking about others, the gentleman was square, gentle as jade, who understood his meaning.

Who allows time to pass the years, not the years in Chang'an, the world says that I love Chang'an, in fact, I only love Chang'an, if you are not there, what is the point of me here?

Dye ......

"Lord Lu, you're here."

A column of soldiers strode in the distance, and the leader was a strong man who was about to know the destiny of heaven, only in his forties, but his temples were already a little white, and he looked like he had vicissitudes.

"General Wang, after a month, the spirit is still the same."

"Haha, General Ben is a rough man, where can he afford the word "backbone". Lord Lu said this, but he was laughing at the old man, hahahaha, if you talk about style, no one can compare to the young and talented Lord Lu! ”

Wang Zhong laughed loudly, looking at the handsome son in front of him who was only seventeen or eighteen years old but gentle as jade, and had an unparalleled bearing, thinking that this was the child raised by the handsome and princess Zhenguo himself, and there was some respect in his eyes.

If nothing else, just because he personally wore linen and filial piety after the death of General Zhenguo, and dealt with the aftermath, because of his protection and investigation of the whereabouts of the princess day after day, and because he was an upright official and upheld justice, it was too much.

You must know that most of the soldiers guarding Shili Lihuapo are old or disabled veterans, and the imperial court will not allocate them any materials, all of which are brought by the young man in front of him with great efforts to raise for them.

"Lord Lu, please come in."

Lu Lizhi bowed slightly, and was about to take a step, but was shocked to hear General Wang Zhongwang shouting, "Who is coming, why are you sneaking aside!" ”

With a thunderous reprimand, a wave of invisible sound spread out, and it turned out to be a rare sonic cheat in martial arts - Lion Roar Gong. In an instant, the guards in the barracks suddenly assembled, forming a tightly defended formation, ready to go, making the envoy not far away frown slightly, and Yan Luochen, who had no internal strength, covered his ears.

A wonderful exercise with such momentum, the four people hiding in the shadows were all surprised, they couldn't imagine that the people of the court could learn such an extinct martial arts cheats, but Ling Feiran, it seemed that he was used to seeing such a scene, stepped forward step by step, knelt on his knees, and kowtowed three times to the soldiers in the barracks.

"The younger generation is scarlet, only on behalf of my father and mother, thank you uncles for their protection!"

"Princess, never!" Wang Zhong's eyes were sour, and he helped Ling Feiran up, "It's good that the princess is fine, it's good that she's okay!" ”

"Grandpa Wang, Uncle Yuan, he's already ......" Ling Feiran couldn't cry anymore, and her delicate little face was full of tears.

At the beginning, Wang Yuan, who fled all the way with the little princess, was Wang Zhong's only son, such a white-haired person sent a black-haired person, so that Wang Zhong's heart did not hurt, the son who made him very proud, was so destroyed in the hands of the demon queen, not to mention the general and the princess husband and wife, and now they also died young, and they want to dye the world with years, how do they know that the world does not go through the years, not that they can't get through, but that the blow came too suddenly.

It is said that men don't flick when they have tears, but they haven't reached the sad place, even a hero like Wang Zhong who has been through the battlefield for a long time, and he can't escape the connection of blood and family, and he stabilized his mind, Wang Zhong's reddened eyes regained a bit of clarity, and immediately knelt on one knee, clasped his hands into fists, and gave a military salute to Ling Feiran, "The last general welcomes Princess Huayang." ”

All the soldiers behind him also knelt solemnly and saluted, "My subordinates greet Princess Huayang." ”

Welcome Princess Huayang, welcome Princess Huayang, welcome Princess Huayang

......

The deafening sound of all the soldiers resounded in the air, and with such a momentum, she finally looked at him.

The person under the blue robe and thin shirt was faintly smiling, and his grace was unmatched, and the corners of his slightly swaying mouth were smiling, and he called softly, Dyeing Er......

Maybe the time is just right, with a smile in the corner of your eyes, the corners of Ling Feiran's mouth with the same tacit understanding raised, and then his arm was raised, signaling them to get up.

By Wang Zhong's order, the army feasted, drums and songs, the peaks and peaks of the distant mountains rose and fell steeply, dyed thousands of miles of bright sun, and the war song was a song of dawn and coolness.

[The author has something to say: I just started writing, and I'm going to write it, ahhh I feel like I'm the only one who is so broken!! Maybe it's still inexperienced, if there are bad places, please bear with me, give Xiaogua a little patience, Xiaogua also hopes to get advice from your relatives, please. 】