Lan Ling lay in Xiao Zhenxuan's ear and whispered, "My sister will teach you how to shoot the bullseye quickly, but my sister has a condition. You should not tell your aunt or other people about knowing me, because my sister is running sneakily now. Come out."

"I see, I must keep it secret!" Xiao Zhenxuan's eyes lit up when he heard Lan Ling sneak out.

"How long have you been practicing?" Lan Ling asked him.

"It's almost a month."

"Go and ask the kitchen for a live chicken," Lan Lingfen's other guard.

The guard took the order.

"Sister, what do you want a chicken for?"

"Practice, tell you, my sister practiced shooting wild boars when she was a child, and she practiced a hundred shots!"

"really?"

"It was true at the time. Where do you live? Why haven't I seen you for so many days?" Lan Ling asked him casually.

"In my aunt's Bixiao Palace, I live next door to my aunt, Hongning Garden."

"Oh, doesn't your aunt usually never let you out?" Lan Ling asked.

"Yes, but I can go here every other morning to practice horseback archery." Xiao Zhenxuan told Lan Ling without reservation.

Lan Ling nodded.

The guard brought the little rooster that was always red. Lan Ling asked the guard to release the chicken, and Xiao Zhenxuan chased and shot the cock's leg. Xiao Zhenxuan ran for two consecutive laps, but failed to make a shot. Lan Ling followed him and taught him hand in hand. Finally, on the third lap, he shot the **** in the thigh.

"You now try to shoot the bullseye according to the method I taught you." Lan Ling said to Xiao Zhenxuan.

The child rushed over, drew his bow and shot an arrow, hitting the bullseye with a violent force.

Seeing his excited little face, Lan Ling patted him on the shoulder, "Okay, you are so smart, you can teach you! I'm going back. I'll be scolded again later."

"Sister, where do you live?" Xiao Zhenxuan asked.

"Orchid Garden."

"Can I go to you?" Xiao Zhenxuan immediately fell in love with her.

"Yes, but you want to secretly, I will be scolded if someone finds out." Lan Ling said pitifully.

"Okay, I will find you secretly." Xiao Zhen looked at Lan Ling reluctantly as he left.

Lan Ling felt a little guilty. She approached the child, just wanting to know something about Xiao Yangui and about Syracuse.

Lan Ling returned to Lan Yuan and gave Xiao An some medicine. Xiao An woke up and cried and said, "Miss is like this. It's better to kill me. The prince told the slave and maid to stay behind her at all times. The lady went out alone for so long. If the prince knows to blame , The maidservant must not survive."

Lan Ling smiled: "If the prince asks you, please tell the truth. But in the future, I will allow you to follow me, but if I don't allow you to follow, you have to take medicine obediently, otherwise, I will kill you."

Xiao An was so frightened that she knelt down immediately, "Miss, if you feel that sometimes the slave and maid are not allowed to follow, just give the slave and maid the medicine..."

Lan Ling often goes to the barracks to train the Lan family army recently. She has a mediocre level of Kung Fu, but she has a lot of ways to deploy troops and small tricks, and teaches everyone a lot of ways to protect themselves.

Ling Feng occasionally went to her room to eat, and it was only for meals.

Only one night, in the middle of the night, Lan Ling woke up dimly, a feeling of deep cold pushed her awake, she opened her eyes and saw someone standing by the bed looking at her.

She sat up abruptly, and before she could shout, the man immediately said, "It's me. Don't be afraid."

It's Ling Feng.

"Does the prince like to go to other people's rooms in the middle of the night?" Lan Ling thought that he and Ling Chen were indeed brothers, and both were willing to quietly go to other people's rooms in the middle of the night.

Ling Feng leaned down and approached Lan Ling’s face, pinched Lan Ling’s chin, and whispered: "This king only visited your room in the middle of the night. Lan Ling, you should have been this king’s wife, regardless of your previous life, Past life, or this life."

Lan Ling was stunned, "What do you mean? Past life, past life?" She smelled a strong smell of rose wine, does Ling Feng have the same memories of her past life? Maybe he would treat her like this?

Ling Feng's eyes were painful, "Ling'er, you once lost me, and I once lost you. In this life, can we start from the beginning?"

"Prince, I am already married. Moreover, I love my husband."

Lan Ling was surprised to see Ling Feng, who had always been gloomy and steady, "Did the prince drink?"

Ling Feng stretched out his hand and stroked Lan Ling's forehead, his eyes were extremely gentle and petting.

"Lord?" Lan Ling pushed away his hand.

Ling Feng suddenly pressed up, and Lan Ling was crushed on the bed by him.

Lan Ling was furious, and stretched out his hand to drew out the Qiu Shui sword and slashed towards Ling Feng. Ling Feng did not dodge, taking away Lan Ling's sword with his backhand.

Lan Ling kicked Ling Feng, and Ling Feng stood up, grabbing one of Lan Ling's foot with one hand.

Lan Ling was unstable and had to grab his arm.

Seeing Ling Feng's mouth rise, Lan Ling seemed to be teasing a bird.

Lan Ling was furious and kicked on Ling Feng's knee. He fell on the bed with a bend. Lan Ling took the opportunity to break away from him and stood on the ground.

She blushed and pointed at Ling Feng: "Dignified lord, the behavior is so nasty..."

He was still on the bed when he was picked up by Ling Feng. His eyes were full of anger. He tore off the strap of Lan Ling's chest and skirt and tied Lan Ling's wrists indiscriminately.

Lan Ling panicked, desperate and helpless, tears streaming down: "Ling Feng, I am Ling Chen's wife, the queen of Daxing, your younger siblings! If you do something to me that shouldn't be done today, I will bite my tongue and kill myself. Never make a living!"

Maybe the determination in Lan Ling's eyes shook Ling Feng, maybe he thought of something else, he stared at her blankly for a while, then turned and left.

Since then they have been together for a while.

Life flies as fast and traceless as water.

Lan Ling has been missing for a month.

The people who Ling Chen sent everywhere to look for Lan Ling reported that the empress was still in Snow City.

And there are feedbacks that the Empress Empress is doing well in Syracuse.

Ling Chen beat the guard who said that the Queen Empress was doing well in Snow City.

How could she be doing well without him?

Ling Feng made a lot of movements during this period, and he could see that he was staring at Daxia Country and Da Yue Country.

Syracuse is Ling Feng's station, this small city is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and it still holds his queen.

When autumn is here, Beiyi is also eager to try.

Ling Chen discussed the political affairs and war affairs of the day, and when he returned to the dormitory, he would habitually walk towards Wangshou Palace.

Standing at the quiet door of Wangshou Palace, he would always see Lan Ling sitting on the stone bench in the yard, and when that figure faded away, Ling Chen would always be surrounded by boundless loneliness.

That kind of loneliness is that even if there are many people around you talking and laughing, with you, you still feel lonely and uninteresting.

The higher you stand, the farther you look, and the closer you are to everything you have conceived. However, in the boundless bustling and prosperous world, watching people from all over the world whisper and smile is far better than watching people around you chat.

Now he is able to live and kill, laugh and scold wantonly, but what has he got?

In this world, can he have one thing he really wants?

Regardless of the prosperous age, the ups and downs of the years, will never leave him? Have it? Is it Lan Ling?

When she was there, he thought she would be there forever. All people make the same mistakes.