Chapter 59: You're a Qualified Mortal

Chapter 59: You're a Qualified Mortal

"General Lin is infected with the wind and cold, and it is not suitable to see people, this is a military order."

"Fuck the military order, you have a lot of border guards."

With a stroke of the Winged Pleiades, he wrote off the chaos about the ghosts of Pingning Pass. Everyone was erased from this terrible memory, and only Chaoling exchanged Lin Qingping's life for the submission of the border guards.

The story of the world must continue, she is still Lin Wanqi, the rebellious minister and thief who is determined to put Su Jiuli on the throne and then kill it with her own hands.

It's just that she was put on a deep confinement on her back to rehabilitate the Lin family.

Wing Pleiades Xingjun was jumping out of the carriage with the medicine spectrum, he was not completely accustomed to the identity of the military doctor Lu Hengzhi, and he used the word military order to tease Ling He Chi Xuan in everything.

"What can I do if I lie down and get to the capital? Are you here to escort me, or am I going to escort you? Ling He Chi Xuan jumped to his feet angrily, "You Central Plains people, you don't believe in your words. ”

The Wing Pleiades Xingjun rummaged through the medicine recipe and let him spill it, and after the battle of Pingning Pass, Chaoling purified the magic circle with all his mana, and now he is still unconscious.

There was a deep muffled grunt in the carriage. Pleiades realized that something was wrong, and Chao Ling fell on his back in the carriage.

A big bag swollen up her forehead, and tears fell to the ground crackling, "It hurts." ”

"What did you say, Shaojun?"

"It hurts."

"Why do you hurt?"

Chao Ling was also stunned, she touched the bag on her head, and pressed it with a tingling pain. This is Lin Wanqi's body, how can she feel pain? If it weren't for the impact of the spell on her soul, how could she feel pain just by slamming it on the table?

She stared blankly at her surroundings, the wind seeping through the cracks in the car window, like a grate gently combing over her head, it was cold. It was still the faint red dress, and she actually felt cold.

"Shaojun."

Chao Ling pressed his hand and winked. The fingertips were slightly forced, and this time there was no soul power agitation, quiet and peaceful like an ordinary person.

"Where's my spell?"

"Maybe it's overused in Pingning Pass, and it takes a lot of time to recover."

"When will it be restored?"

Chaoling, who has no magic, is like Lin Wanqi who has been abolished from martial arts. The forces of all parties in the dynasty are fighting openly and secretly, and now there is a prince of Mobei who is eyeing him outside. Without Chao Ling, who had no guard of honor for magic, he would have no confidence to convince Ling He Chi Xuan of himself.

"Ahem, congratulations to Shaojun for being a qualified mortal."

", are you all so comforting in the palace?" Speaking of the Si Ming Palace, Chao Ling thought of Jiu Li, and asked again, "Where did your great Si Ming go?" ”

The Pleiades buried his head deep in the book of fate, carefully flipping through the thin pages of paper, "It should be in the Imperial City." ”

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In the imperial city, Jiuli was dressed in purple and golden, riding a high-headed horse in front of the palace gate, and behind him was Zhang Zhaoran, a waiter of the Ministry of Rites. The guard of honor of the Mobei mission into Beijing was lined up, attracting the surrounding people to watch it.

There are also young ladies from various families who have a glimpse of Su Jiuli's appearance, although he is not a good match for a family, but he is still the best among the beautiful men in Beijing, and he will not suffer a loss at a glance.

The horses suddenly became agitated, and at the end of the road, a group of men and horses came to meet the morning sun. Xu Yanshu was diagonally in front of the team, and the border guards surrounded the Mobei mission in the middle, as if protecting and surveilling.

In the baggage team, Chao Ling was lying in the grain and grass pile and was itching from the grass shells, and he only hoped that there would be less of these greeting nonsense.

"Prince Linghe, long time no see."

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, be polite." Ling He Chi Xuan gave up, and the two of them were tense.

As the crown prince of the imperial dynasty, Su Jiuli had countless pairs of eyes staring at his every move on the city wall, and the slightest show of affection would attract suspicion.

Although Ling He Chi Xuan fought openly and secretly with his brothers, he was always an envoy to the imperial city, so he naturally refused to settle down.

The two of them said a word bitterly, Chaoling was about to freeze to death in the grain and grass truck, although she was the commander of the border guards, but after all, Lin Jiaming's face was raided, and she was still carrying Bai Yu's murder, so it was not suitable to appear on such an occasion.

I don't know how long she waited, her body gradually became colder, she couldn't tell how the mortal body couldn't bear it, and she trembled and suspected that she was going to die.

She stiffened, feeling that she was being carried out, she hooked the man's arm and said, "Lu Hengzhi, if you don't come again, I will die." ”

"Lu Hengzhi?" The voice is muffled.

Chao Ling opened her eyes tremblingly, the first thing she looked at was the surrounding scenery, and she was relieved when she saw that it was the post house where the Mobei mission stayed.

"Come down." Seeing that she was awake, the man let go of his hand with a cold eye.

Chaoling hooked on him, and met the pair of clear eyes, "Jiuli." ”

"Come down." Jiu Li said it again, he let go of his hand and watched Chao Ling slide down, flicking his sleeves with some disgust. "Who are you?"

"Me?" Chao Ling pointed at himself, and finally realized that something was not right with Jiuli.

He looked at himself with a look that was too unfamiliar, and looked vigilantly at this fine work hiding in the baggage team. "The remnants of the General's Mansion, you are Lin Wanqi."

Chaoling is embarrassed, she heard this line many times when she first entered the world, but she didn't expect that she had gone through a round, and such a classic line could be reproduced.

It's just that at this moment, when Chaoling heard the remnants of the General's Mansion, his heart ached.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is polite." She saluted respectfully, observing Jiu Li's micro-expression, trying to find out what was wrong.

She had lost her mana, and naturally she was no longer able to use the power of her divine sense to talk to the Pleiades Monarch. So everything can only be judged by herself.

"General Lin." Jiuli said coldly, "Hide in the baggage team and enter Beijing, what do you want?" ”

Unfamiliar and blunt questioning, this is not like Jiu Li can say. A very strange premonition came to his heart, he would not lose his memory.

This bloody bridge quickly occupied the high ground of thinking, and the more she felt incredible, the more there were signs that things were just what she thought.

"Su Jiuli, can the jacaranda in the house grow well? If you miss the flowering period again this year, I'm afraid you won't be able to survive. ”

There was a jacaranda planted in front of the study of the Prince's Mansion, which was cut in half by Liu Ce because of the plague.

"Who the hell are you?"

When Jiu Li was about to conclude that this person was the study, Chao Ling softened his tone. "In Xia Lin Wanqi, there is something to ask His Royal Highness the Prince. My brother Lin Qingping had urgently reported back to Beijing to dispatch troops, could His Royal Highness the Crown Prince know about this? ”

Even if Jiu Li lost his memory, she was still understanding him. Some things don't become, like his nightmares, like his guilt.

He once infamy for the emperor because of his momentary words, and became one of the links in the Lin family's raid.

Chaoling gambled that he was ashamed, otherwise when he recognized her as Lin Wanqi, according to the logic of His Royal Highness the Prince, he should immediately correct the law on the spot.

"The last general is not here to discuss the past with His Royal Highness the Prince, the last general is here to help His Royal Highness the Prince." Chao Ling said bewildermently, "If His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is in need, you can go to the border guards to find me at any time." That's all I have to say. ”

Without waiting for Jiuli to answer, she had already taken the first step. Persuade yourself not to look back, Jiu Li's slightest move will be revealed.

"Maybe I've changed my life book, so this problem arises?" The Pleiades looked at the book of fate and worried.

Chao Ling sighed deeply, I didn't expect that the life book of the Si Ming Hall was not only bloody but also fragile, and the books in the world were more wonderful than this, it was really not as good as pirated.

According to the logic of the Pleiades Xingjun, Jiuli was erased from his memory, and Chaoling was just able to connect with Lin Qingping, who died on the battlefield.

It's okay, it makes sense.

When Chao Ling was carrying the military report, he pondered about it repeatedly. She lost her spell, Jiuli lost her memory, the whole story was messed up, and she really didn't have a guard of honor except for Pleiades Star-king.

There is no suspicion in employing people, and there is no need for suspicious people.

She admonished herself, walked through the red walls and green tiles of the palace, and walked towards the harem. The disadvantage of mortals is that they have to put everything on their bodies, she is accompanied by a palace maid, the general newspaper is stuffed in her sleeve, and she goes in the direction of Cining Palace.

The Lin family has been raiding their homes for more than a year, and if they want to re-investigate the Pingningguan case, they still need an opportunity.

Chen Zhou is not enough, Zhang Zhaoran is not enough. In addition, is the military report in Bai Yu's hand enough?

Tonight, the emperor set up a banquet to invite the Mobei delegation, and the queen mother will also participate. The entire palace was very busy, and Chaoling took this opportunity to prepare the military newspaper to be placed in the queen mother's bedroom, and buried this dark line in advance.

Cining Palace is heavily guarded, although Chaoling has lost her mana, Lin Wanqi's body is agile, she climbed into Cining Palace from the back wall of the side hall, and soon found the queen mother's bedroom.

Chaoling didn't dare to stay too long, so he found a place casually, and the general newspaper was stuck by the window, taking advantage of the twilight, he climbed over the wall and went out of Cining Palace.

Fortunately, there are some times when things go well in many things that don't go well.

She took a deep breath and tiptoed off the wall, ready to walk.

A slight inhalation was heard in the darkness, followed by an angry voice squeezing from between his teeth, "You stepped on my hand." ”

Chao Ling craned his neck, trying his best to disguise himself as a passing palace maid.

Then I heard the voice gradually louder, "Why are you here?" ”

"Why are you here?" This sentence is what Chao Ling said, the Mobei delegation entered Beijing, such a major event celebrated by the whole world, Su Linchuan actually leaned on the bottom of the Cining Palace wall to drink.

He was the same as usual, with a few empty jars beside him, his eyebrows were clear, he was refreshed, and he was not the slightest drunk. He pointed to the wine jar on the ground, and then to Chaoling, "Three more jars." ”

Chaoling pretended not to see it, and was pulled by Su Linchuan at the corner of his clothes, threatening, "If you don't go, I'll tell my eldest brother that you are here." ”

He bit the accent word by word, thinking that he was holding Chaoling in his hand.

[Your eldest brother has amnesia, silly boy. 】

Chaoling didn't know if he was pitying Su Linchuan or himself.

"Do you recognize me?"

Su Linchuan looked at Chaoling as if he was looking at something, "You are frozen stupid, forget it, go and get it for yourself." ”

No, seeing Su Linchuan's attitude towards himself as always, is it only Jiuli's memory of himself that has been erased now?

Su Linchuan didn't know what she was thinking, but he could see that she was sad, like a resentful woman who had been abandoned by someone, and asked her husband why she didn't love her.

He poured the last sip of wine into his stomach and said aloud, "Take you to a good place." ”