Lan Ling's face was pale, "What do you want to say?"

"Nothing, Lan Ling, I just want to take back my things."

"But what should be yours?" Lan Ling asked.

"What Ling Chen got when she framed me." Ling Feng narrowed his eyes.

Lan Ling sighed, "Have you not framed him? There is only one emperor in the world. Lord, since you will no longer hold me, can I go out to collect medicinal materials? You know, I like to study medicine."

"This king is not limited to you, but you can only do activities in the snow palace. You don't have to go out in person if you need medicinal materials. Write what you need to Afu."

"Then I can see Wang Hu and the others?" Lan Ling asked.

Ling Feng looked at her: "Yes."

Ling Feng left.

Lan Ling quickly wrote the medicinal materials needed for Xiao An to give Ah Fu.

Ah Fu delivered the medicinal materials at noon.

That's also good. Lan Ling concentrated on studying the antidote to lover's poison.

The flowers are in bloom, and it is early autumn in a flash.

During this time, Xiao An has been closely following Lan Ling. Lan Ling always has a way to avoid Xiao An, the two seem to be cats and mice.

Lan Ling had no news of Ling Chen during this time. She had been to a military camp once, and Wang Hu took her to meet with other soldiers of the Lan Family Army.

There are more than 3,000 people in this team, all of whom were direct descendants of his father. They had mixed feelings when they saw Lan Ling.

After all, Lan Ling was once the queen of their opponent Ling Chen, and also the daughter of the Marshal Lan Jingtian they had been following.

Today, Lan Ling left Xiao'an and went to the barracks, only to see that Wang Hu was arguing with a tall leader-like soldier, and two Lan family soldiers were kneeling beside him.

Lan Ling walked over.

"General Du, these two were indeed sent by me to receive military supplies. They are not to spy on the military situation. Please be merciful to General Du's men." Wang Hu's voice was soft.

The tall man had a black face: "I'd rather kill the wrong than let it go! Everyone knows that the Lan Family Army and the Emperor Daxing's queen are inseparable from the connection!"

Wang Hu was anxious, "Commander Du, you can't say that, Marshal Lan has always been loyal to the prince!"

Commander Du pushed Wang Hu away: "When Lan Jingtian was there, we would still give him a little face. Now that he is gone, his people have been divided into teams by the prince. You think the prince really believes. you guys?"

Lan Ling understood that his father's status in the army had always been embarrassing because of her.

She walked behind the leader Nadu and smelled a heavy alcohol on him.

"In this barracks, is it still allowed to drink?" Lan Ling asked.

Commander Du glanced at Lan Ling: "Who are you?"

"Little girl Lan Ling."

The man sneered: "This is a military camp, not where you should be."

"I'm sorry, the prince agreed with me to come over. Do you not agree with Commander Du? Commander Du drank too much, and no one could see clearly. The two men obviously came to pick up the bag with the bag. If you don't say anything, tell them It's a spy, is there any evidence?" Lan Ling asked him back.

Commander Du really drank wine today, and he always looked at Lan Jiajun not pleasing to his eyes.

He just couldn't tell what status Lan Ling had in the prince's place. He only heard rumors that the prince used this woman.

"The emperor Ling Chen of Daxing has been driven back to Daxing by us. You, a woman, are acquainted, and she has submitted to our prince, but she is a bit charming, let him see if you are a spy!"

He reached out and grabbed Lan Ling's chest.

A long whip came over behind him, and Commander Du was swept aside.

Lan Ling looked up, Xiao Yangui stood there, with Ling Feng standing behind him.

"Master, can you tell your people that I am allowed to enter and exit the barracks? After all, you really agree with my spy." Lan Ling said in a loud voice.

Ling Feng looked at the leader: "Du Qian, what's the matter?"

The commander just wanted to answer, Lan Ling said, "He drank and said that I was a spy, and that the two soldiers who came to lead the Lan Jiajun were also spies. He also said that he had seen the Lan Jiajun displeased. ! I didn't expect that Lan Jiajun had such a position in the prince's place." Lan Ling added fuel and jealousy.

Ling Feng said with a sullen face, "Du Qian drinks when he is on duty, go get the punishment."

Du Qian knelt down and said, "According to the decree. But these two men are sneaky, like spying on the military situation under the guise of leading the army..."

Ling Feng said: "Leave it to the princess."

Du Qian was pulled away.

Xiao Yan Guirang took the two Lan Family Army back to ask.

"Let's go, take a turn with this king," Ling Feng and Xiao Yan walked forward, calling out to Lan Ling loudly.

Lan Ling followed, frowning.

Listening to what Du Qian said, Ling Chen and the others had already returned to Daxing, and Lan Ling looked at the blue sky and the flowing clouds in the distance, feeling lost.

She doesn't want him to find her now, but he really leaves here like this, Lan Ling still feels as if he has been abandoned.

Lan Ling walked slowly along the fence of the barracks. Maybe there is nothing in this world that can last forever, and the same is true for the things that people die for, such as love and trust.

But this is a military camp, why did Ling Feng allow her to come to the military camp? Want her to walk with him like this, as if they were their own? It's like acting for someone to watch.

Lan Ling looked around, is it Ling Chen? Is it for Ling Chen's spies?

She looked at Ling Feng who was walking in front of him. Why did he fail in this battle for the throne? He was successful in the previous life before he died.

She always felt that Ling Feng was too arrogant and always had big problems in some details. For example, Ling Feng clearly knew that she was Ling Chen's queen, why did she still let her be so? Really think she can't do anything? Or, what conspiracy does he have?

Lan Ling has been looking for opportunities to make a military defense map of Syracuse. She wanted to help Ling Chen, she thought Ling Feng would guard her. Ling Feng didn't defend herself but made her a little guilty.

"What do you want?" Ling Feng asked.

Lan Ling looked into the distance with a hollow eye: "I didn't expect that his father was so embarrassed by the prince."

"This king has always respected the old marshal, Lan Ling, you think too much."

"The prince, the way to use the army, the heart is the best, the war is the lower, the prince has long distrusted the Lan family army, so it will do you all harm but no benefit. Since my father chose you, he must have already broken himself. Lu, naturally loyal to you, and the monarchs and ministers are not united, it is the most terrible." Lan Ling said sincerely looking at Ling Feng.

When Lan Ling said this, he was really sincere. Ling Feng, in her last life, was the one she loved for a lifetime, although that lifetime was short.

"Ling'er speaks seriously. No matter how strict the management of the army is, some gangs will be formed consciously. It is inevitable. This king has always valued the Lan family army."

Lan Ling glanced at him: "The Lan Family Army actually doesn't exist anymore. They are all assigned to other teams by you. The rest of the people just represent the strength of the General Marshal who supports you."

Ling Feng raised his head slightly and said, "Ling'er, it's a pity that you didn't participate in politics."

Lan Ling smiled: "I'm just a little woman, not interested in politics, so tired. What are you going to do with these vain things?"

She looked back at Wang Hu and thought to herself, if you are not allowed here, I must take you away.

After walking forward for a while, Ling Chen stopped, "Go back, Ah Fu will send Miss Lan back. Later, he will enter the military camp and ask Xiao An to get a badge from Ah Fu and no one will stop you."

Lan Ling agreed, watching him enter the gate with Xiao Yangui.

Lan Ling knew that the front was forbidden.

She walked back slowly. In front of the training ground, Lan Ling saw a young guard teaching a six or seven year old boy to shoot arrows.

Lan Ling walked over.

The boy kept shooting wide, his face flushed with anger.

Lan Ling stepped forward and said, "This archery is the most important thing you shouldn't be impatient. Don't think about whether you can hit the bullseye. As for you, treat the red heart as a rabbit!"

With a round face, the boy looked up and looked at Lan Ling disdainfully: "My sister said it nicely, you shoot one for me to see."

Lan Ling took the bow from the guard, drew up the arrow, aimed at the bullseye, and hit the bullseye.

The little boy opened his mouth, his eyes wide open, "Sure enough, there are two sons, sister, teach me."

"Okay, what's your name?" Lan Ling asked.

"Xiao Zhenxuan!" The boy's voice was loud.

Lan Ling understood that he was Xiao Yannan's son, who Xiao Yangui desperately supported and protected.