Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Mysterious Messenger
"Don't say that," Wen Jinghua waved her hand in front of Chu Lingheng's eyes, and a big smile bloomed, "Even if there is no her, it will be a matter of time before my body collapses, she is just speeding up a little, why do you bother to drill the horns..."
Chu Lingheng grabbed Wen Jinghua's shaking hand and did not speak.
He looked at Wen Jinghua wordlessly.
There was deep regret and guilt in his eyes.
Wen Jinghua was stunned.
She never thought that someone else was responsible for the ruin of her body.
I didn't expect Chu Lingheng to feel so guilty.
The eyes of the two were intertwined, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.
The charcoal exploded a bit.
Wen Jinghua is a spirit.
She turned her head and pulled out the hand that Chu Lingheng was holding, "I haven't had time to ask you, is it really okay on your body?" You seem to be very hot since I woke up. ”
"Doctor Hu said it doesn't matter. Chu Lingheng still replied to her with this.
"You've already told me that," Wen Jinghua sighed, "I really envy you for being so hot." ”
Chu Lingheng did not speak.
"It's getting late," Wen Jinghua wrapped the quilt tightly, "I'm going to sleep." ”
Chu Lingheng's lips moved, and he let out a sigh of relief, "Hmm." ”
He walked out of the tent, turned and looked again, and finally strode away.
Wen Jinghua listened to his departing footsteps and felt that her body was much warmer than before.
Sleepiness hit, and I fell asleep.
When I opened my eyes again, the sky was already looking.
Wen Jinghua went out with a shivering wash, and met Chu Jie with a happy face.
Chu Jie was about to go to her, and when he saw this, he happily said to Wen Jinghua: "General, there is a messenger from the Bei Clan, saying that their prince is going to negotiate peace with us!"
"Huh?" Wen Jinghua smiled, "This is really good news!"
She followed Chu Jie to Chu Lingheng's tent to meet the envoy, and as soon as she lifted the curtain, she was first stunned by the scene in front of her.
I saw that the camp tent was already full of generals, Yiguang was tied to the ground with his hands tied behind his back, and a man dressed as a member of the Northern clan stepped on her hair, and hugged his fists at Chu Lingheng on the first seat and said: "This is the sincerity of our prince's peace talks!"
Wen Jinghua was stupid when she saw this.
She and Chu Jie lightly thought about finding a place to sit down, Chu Lingheng beckoned to her when she saw this, and the eyes of everyone in the tent immediately focused.
Seeing this, Wen Jinghua had no choice but to walk to Chu Lingheng's side and sit down.
The moment Wen Jinghua came in, the originally wooden eyes were immediately replaced by jealousy.
The Bei Clan's envoy's eyes had been staring at Wen Jinghua, and he hadn't noticed any change in Yiguang's mood under his feet.
As soon as Wen Jinghua took his seat, the envoy couldn't wait to ask, "Is this the Liang County Lord who killed our Ashnanu?"
Wen Jinghua immediately raised her eyes to look at him.
I saw that the man looked directly into Wen Jinghua's eyes, and did not hide the hostility in it at all, "Our Royal Highness the Crown Prince specially explained that this time the peace talks between the two countries, please be sure to be present." ”
Wen Jinghua did not answer.
She thought the messenger's eyes were familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen them.
"She's not going. Chu Lingheng suddenly spoke.
"Yes," Wen Jinghua came back to her senses, "I'm not going." ”
Just kidding, she didn't want to face a dangerous character like Tuoba Jian.
Wen Jinghua still felt a headache when he was able to fight, but now that his martial arts were all wasted, Wen Jinghua felt that he should be a turtle with a shrunken head.
Listening to her very neat confession, Chu Lingheng couldn't hide the smile in his eyes.
Seeing this, the messenger said disdainfully: "I thought it was such a powerful character, but it turned out to be such a coward!"
As he spoke, he kicked Yiguang under his feet, "It's not as good as a dog from my North Clan!"
Chu Lingheng's face changed.
Wen Jinghua smiled and said: "If I coax me again, I will kill Ashnanu, and I will almost behead Tuoba Jian, I can't beat you prince with such a cowardice, is it possible..."
She rolled her eyes, "Your prince is a cowardice who is even more cowardly than a coward?"
"Hahahaha!"
The generals in the camp all laughed unscrupulously, and the smiling faces of the envoys of the Northern Clan turned green.
Chu Lingheng also chuckled a few times, and then raised his hand, and the camp tent immediately fell silent.
The envoy of the North Clan had nowhere to vent his anger, and kicked Yiguang again.
Wen Jinghua couldn't bear it when she saw this, "If you have anything to say, just say it, and it's not a shame to bully a weak woman if you can't say it!"
"Weak woman?" the messenger sneered, as if he had heard a joke, "She is obviously the most insidious and poisonous snake and scorpion in the world! If she is a weak woman, then all the women in the world will be driven out!"
Yiguang curled up on the ground in pain, where no one could see it, but his eyes were staring at Wen Jinghua with great resentment.
Wen Jinghua was still guessing what the envoy meant by this.
Seeing this, Chu Lingheng said to the envoy: "Since she is the sincerity of your prince's peace talks, you might as well tell me what ability she has to make you be sent out as sincerity." ”
"What is she capable of..." The envoy looked at Chu Lingheng defiantly, "Haven't you tasted it all?"
Wen Jinghua's face changed greatly.
Even a fool can tell what this means.
Chu Lingheng is giving people to... ?
Wen Jinghua sat quietly away from him.
Chu Lingheng noticed the coldness around him, turned around and fished her back, "You are cold, don't move!"
Wen Jinghua's mouth deflated.
Chu Lingheng settled her and sneered at the messenger: "If it's just the little skill you said, I really don't think she deserves to be sincere." ”
The messenger choked, paused, and then spoke, "Yes." ”
Wen Jinghua was very confused, she looked at Yiguang underground, and saw that she buried her face deep in her hair, looking like life was worse than death.
The messenger nodded at her on tiptoe, "This is not a miserable orchid, she is the favorite concubine of our old king since she was a child! You think she is beautiful, right? She was raised by our old king!"
Wen Jinghua said in his heart, no wonder Yiguang has so many means, it turned out to be practiced in the harem of the Bei clan.
The harem of the North clan is not as literary as the Great Liang.
When they fight, they will directly wield knives and kill people.
In her previous life, Wen Jinghua had seen many times when she was a hostage in the Bei clan, and there were many bad-tempered housewives who pulled the disobedient concubines directly over, and wiped their necks when they lifted their heads.
At that time, Wen Jinghua didn't have a chance to meet Yiguang.
"After the old king was set up by the prince, she couldn't wait to show up to the prince," the envoy of the Bei clan continued: "Our prince felt bored after using it, so he changed hands and sent it to the general..."
Although he said that he was a fine work and had harmed his own Yiguang, Wen Jinghua was still unhappy when he heard this.
"You pick up the key points," Wen Jinghua interrupted him, "We are not interested in hearing the secret history of your harem on the crown prince and the old king. ”
The envoy smiled when he heard this, "Didn't I just say the point..."