Chapter Thirty-Eight: Wave Your Troops North

"Mother......" Long Xiaolan buried her head in her mother's arms, her body kept trembling, obviously frightened, Yuan Ruolan frowned, glanced at the headless corpse on the ground in disgust, and turned to Long Yifan and said: "Lord, you see that Chen'er is frightened, what can I do! Or, the concubine will take her back first?" Long Yifan turned his head, looked at the trembling Long Xiaolan, and couldn't help but sigh: "You go back to the palace first, help Chen'er suppress the shock, this king will go to the palace now." With that, he waved his hand to a corner, and a young man ran over respectfully and said, "King." Long Yifan said: "No. 3, you now send the princess and the county lord back to the palace safely." "The subordinates obeyed. No. 3 nodded yes, escorted Yuan Ruolan and Long Xiaolan out of the crowd, and walked towards the palace.

It is said that Long Yifan walked into the palace and came to the front of Long Jinhe and said: "Your Majesty, the minister killed the court official on the street, please cure the crime of the minister." After speaking, he knelt on one knee on the ground, put his right hand on his heart, and put on a sincere confession. Long Jinhe shook his head with a wry smile, there was nothing he could do about his uncle. He walked in front of Long Yifan, stretched out his hand to help Long Yifan up, and said with a straight face: "The king of the backer has made great contributions to my dragon clan's expedition to the east and west, and there is no need to salute in the future." ”

Then he said: "This time the king is impulsive, but it is understandable that the king of the backer loves his daughter, and it is understandable that he will inevitably be biased, thinking of the king's many years of achievements and serving as the commander of this expedition, this crime is punished by the king of the backer's broken hair, what does the king of the backer think?" Long Yifan's heart moved, and he immediately pulled out a dagger and said: "Minister, thank you to the emperor." As he spoke, he cut off his hair and landed on the table in Longjin River.

"Okay, this matter is over, although the king of the backer is on the expedition, I will help take care of the affairs of the family. Long Jinhe said with a smile, Long Yifan nodded and said, "Your Majesty, the minister will retire first." With that, he withdrew from the main hall, and after Long Yifan left, Long Jinhe cherished Long Yifan's hair and walked outside the imperial city. The end of this matter was not wrong with Long Yifan's expectations, but what he didn't expect was that someone desperately stole Long Yifan's hair and cast a spell, almost killing Long Yifan in the future.

"Chen'er, come, take a bite!" Long Yifan held Long Xiaolan in one hand, and held a bowl of steaming porridge in the other, which was made by Yuan Ruolan herself, because there is no such food as porridge in this world, the food here is a simple combination, far less abundant than on the earth, probably because of the laws of this world, whether it is a cultivator or a mortal, there is no time for Bigu, all have to eat. Since that day, Long Xiaolan has not eaten or drunk for three whole days, just sitting in her room in a daze, seeing that Long Yifan and Yuan Ruolan are distressed. In the palace, whether it was Long Yifan's concubines or his subordinates, they all changed their ways to let Long Xiaolan eat.

In the end, even Long Yifan himself came into battle to feed Long Xiaolan. "Daddy......" Long Xiaolan twisted her body, buried her face in Long Yifan's chest, and grabbed the clothes behind Long Yifan's back tightly with both hands. "Alas, baby, Dad knows that you feel uncomfortable, but you also have to eat, what if you are hungry? Don't you make me and your mother uncomfortable?" Long Yifan patted Long Xiaolan's back and said softly.

"Squeak...... the door was pushed open, and a big thick voice sounded: "Lord Wang......" This sound frightened Long Xiaolan again. Feeling the timidity of the daughter in his arms, Long Yifan directly smashed the bowl over, and the future people smashed out of Long Xiaolan's house, and then Long Yifan said with a gloomy face: "Get out, get out of this king, Lao Tzu doesn't see anyone, no one wants to hear anyone's words, get out!" The strong man outside the door scratched his head, shrunk his neck and hurriedly ran out of the yard.