The sun rises and the moon sets, and the years go by, so that Chan's life is free of waves day after day.

The prince was grounded, King An traveled far away, and Ling Chan lived alone in the palace of the queen's mother, she stayed at home, and the rumors should be eliminated, but for some reason, after the protagonist lowered his profile, the rumors became more and more turbulent.

Ling Chan didn't care at all. She is far away in the deep palace, and the queen guards the Jiaofang Palace like an iron bucket, who can spread gossip to her ears?

But some people don't think so.

Fu Wenci has been elected to the Hanlin Academy, as a noble Hanlin, he should have concentrated on academics, but he is often surrounded by incompetent people who love and tell right and wrong, and chew court gossip.

He was distraught, and in the letter sent to the border gate, he couldn't help but bring out a few complaints.

Then, the reply never came.

Summer passed in anxious waiting, and in late autumn, good news came from the border pass, our army defeated the enemy, entered the Beidi royal court, won more with less, and won a complete victory.

Dry Emperor Dragon Yan Dayue.

The army is still on the way back to the court, and the holy decree of the reward has been issued like flowing water.

As an overseer, King An was keenly aware of the warplanes leading the war to victory, and made great contributions in this battle.

And Fu Wenzhang, as a recruit who has been in the army for less than a year, took 800 men and horses to go deep into the grassland for thousands of miles, and brought back the head of the leader of Beidi Wangting.

There was a lot of joy in the middle of the court.

The queen summoned Ling Chan after a long absence, she smiled gently, took Ling Chan's hand, and said with a smile: "You have lived in the palace for so long, and now that your brother has returned to the court, I should also reunite your family." ”

"When the little general comes back, if you want, go home and stay for a few days, so that you can celebrate the little general."

Ling Chan left the palace.

This time, she didn't have to live in the Lin Mansion again.

Fu Wenci made great achievements, and Emperor Qianhua recalled Xuanwei Hou back to the capital.

Mrs. Fu followed into Beijing, and Fu Wenci, who was on an errand in the capital.

The family was reunited in the ancestral house of the Hou Mansion in the capital.

Mrs. Fu sighed with red eyes, "Now that Ah Zhu is not left, our family is finally reunited." ”

Fu Wenci looked at Ling Chan, with a faint expectation in his eyes: "You will live at home in the future, right?" There are thousands of good things in the palace, but it is not as good as your own home. ”

Ling Chan smiled: "It depends on what the queen mother means." ”

Ling Chan's scandal spread widely, Mrs. Fu already knew it, she sighed, and took Ling Chan into her arms, "Chanchan, don't be afraid, my mother will protect you." ”

Only a mother will not care about the quality of her child, do not care about her own gains and losses, and only give her unreserved love.

Ling Chan leaned on her mother's warm and soft arms and said with a smile: "Don't worry about me, mother, I can take care of myself." ”

Mrs. Fu stroked the girl's smooth and delicate face and sighed deeply.

Beautiful and sinless.

It is the eyes of the world that are stained with filthy desires.

……

The army arrived in Beijing today.

A muffled thunderous sound of horses' hooves roared, like black clouds, and the army swept across the sky.

The Praetorian Guards opened the way, and on both sides were the people who were crowded and cheered and admired.

The first is a young man in red clothes and white horses, everyone else is a uniform of red robe and black armor, but he is not wearing armor when he is on the platform, he is high above the white horse, and his red robe is like being stained with blood, dazzling red in the sun, and his body is covered with scorching brilliance.

Fresh clothes and angry horses, sassy like meteors.

And Ling Chan's eyes were attracted by the people behind him.

Fu Wenzhang's eyebrows were lowered, his expression was indifferent, and his eyes sank into the shadows.

The black armor lined him even more like the king of Hades crawling out of the snow sea of Black Mountain, dangerous and cold.

It's like having a heart.

He raised his eyes and saw the girl peeking out of the window of the roadside teahouse.

The brim of the light blue hat was lifted, and the girl who was not from the spring smiled at him upstairs.

In this late autumn season, he reunites with Spring.

Fu Wenzhang's evil qi that he had exercised in the battlefield warmed up, and he pulled the corners of his mouth very unfamiliarly, showing a stiff smile to the spring.

Noticing his movements, he raised his eyebrows and caught the girl by the window at a glance.

He laughed happily, "You know? Oh yes, she's your mother's daughter, and she has a deep affection for your mother. ”

Fu Wenzhang distanced himself from him without leaving a trace, and nodded silently.

His senses for King An are complex.

On the one hand, it is his commander, his commander, who trusts him in all his decisions and is willing to entrust his life and the lives of his brothers to it.

On the other hand, he received a letter from Fu Wenci.

When he was in the platform, he was interested in Ling Chan.

and the prince were jealous of Ling Chan's struggle.

The two made Ling Chan fall into unfavorable public opinion.

He hated such irresponsible behavior, he hated that he kept saying that he liked it, but he didn't think about Ling Chan, and he hated that he called her little fiancée affectionately when he mentioned Ling Chan.

Fu Wenzhang hated the time.

At this time, a sudden gust of autumn wind surged, blowing off the curtain on the girl's head, frowning when she was on the stage, and reached out to pick it up, and Fu Wenzhang picked up the red cherry spear in his hand.

Tens of thousands of glows, a little sharp cold star condensed on the tip of the gun.

Half of the spear, the shaft was picked and rolled, and the soft gauze with the brim of the hat was rolled on the spear, and then the body of the spear was raised, and the hat was thrown into Fu Wenci's arms.

At this moment, no one is amazed by his amazing martial arts.

Everyone was looking up at the girl upstairs stupidly.

The long black hair was like a cloud, and it was swept away by the wind, revealing a face as clear as a cold moon and frost star.

A pair of eyes as bright as the moon in the sky looked at the hat in Fu Wenzhang's hand steadily, and his long eyelashes trembled, as if he had shattered the eternal night.

Underneath the extreme beauty, it seems that all the words of praise have lost their meaning.

So everyone lost their voices, and could only look at the girl who came out of the window quietly and stupidly.

The girl realized it, her face burned red, she retracted into the room, and closed the window with a bang.

The air began to flow, and the voices of the world sounded again.

“…… Was that a fairy in the sky just now? ”

Yutai Shi laughed and said: "Are you here to baptize us?" The limelight can be stolen by your sister. ”

He said and casually stretched out his hand to get Ling Chan's bib in Fu Wenzhang's hand.

Fu Wenzhang leaned sideways to put away the gun, hugged the hat in his arms, and avoided the outstretched hand without leaving a trace, he said in a low voice: "It's my sister's rudeness, please forgive your Highness." ”

"Harm," he answered casually, and the afterglow kept clinging to the seductive hat, "What is our relationship?" What is the relationship between me and your sister? What's worth it about this little thing? ”

The two of them talked about you coming and going, the atmosphere was harmonious, but they were already secretly screaming in their hearts, for the hat that the owner accidentally dropped.