In the deep night, on the vast ground, several war horses ran quickly.

The shouting behind him became smaller and smaller, and gradually disappeared.

In the night, knocking on a medical officer's door, Ling Chen walked in with the unconscious Qing Yun.

The doctor who was seeing the doctor looked reluctant. In the second half of the night, he slept soundly and was called up. He really couldn't give a good face.

When Xiang Tao gave him a large ingot, the doctor's complexion improved.

"This girl has suffered a very serious internal injury and needs to raise her for a while, otherwise she will suffer too much and her future birth will be a problem."

Why is it still related to birth! Zhang Yang pointed at the doctor with a sword in his hand: "Don't talk nonsense!"

The doctor said, "I'm a doctor, I only tell the truth. This is a woman. How can I be healthy when I run with you in the middle of the night? Women should be pampered and raised well at home. This is like a man outside..."

Huayan held a small green snake in her hand and leaned over, "We are willing! Old man, you can treat the disease well, don't talk so much!"

The doctor shut up immediately.

Qing Yun woke up at dawn, she opened her eyes and saw that she was lying on the bed, Ling Chen half lying beside her, leaning there to fall asleep. This is an inn.

Qingyun did not move, nor did he call him. It's been a long time since she looked so seriously and so close; Ling Chen has been.

He closed his eyes and frowned slightly, Moyu's jade crown was tied to the top of his head, his soft and fluffy hair was draped over his shoulders, his slender phoenix eyes were slightly raised, his nose was tall, and his lips were rosy. Ling Chen's mouth couldn't be seen big when it was closed, but it was big when he smiled.

There is nothing ugly in the Ling family. In other words, there is no ugliness in the heavenly family, because their mothers are all chosen by thousands and passed on from generation to generation, how could the offspring be bad.

Qing Yun thought of Ling Ziqing. Ling Ziqing's eyes and nose inherited Ling Chen. When he was young, he didn't see much resemblance. It's his birthday in five days, Qingyun is thinking about how to go back on time.

She wanted to sit up by herself, only to realize that she was weak and her hands were unable to hold things.

Hearing the sound, Ling Chen woke up. He saw Qingyun wake up, and immediately sat up, holding her hand: "You woke up, the doctor said you can't move around, you have to rest well."

"My hands don't have any strength at all." Qingyun was a little panicked.

Ling Chen said: "You got a palm of the Juggernaut, suffered internal injuries, and it takes a long time to heal. During this time, don't move around. Stay by my side." Ling Chen felt a little happy.

Qingyun said: "I want to rush back to Dulong Mountain. Qing'er's birthday is approaching. He is one year old. This is his first birthday. I want to rush back."

"Qing'er?" Ling Chen thought of the child, "Okay, I will accompany you back! I haven't taken a good look at that son yet."

Maybe because he didn't see him being born, didn't care for him, didn't even see him grow up in Qingyun's belly. Ling Chen often forgets this child, which makes him very guilty and embarrassed.

Qing Yun said: "You are now in full swing with Huo Jingyun, do you have time?"

Ling Chen smiled: "The battle with Huo Jingyun is a long-term battle. I can't stop for nothing, right. Who does my son look like?"

"Some places are like me, and some places are not like me." Qingyun said lightly.

"Can't you say that you are like me?" Ling Chen glared at her.

"Don't dare to say, didn't someone always say that he is not his own child?" Qing Yun was worried. Although everyone knew that it was Huo Jingyun's conspiracy, Qing Yun couldn't let go of what Ling Chen said before.

Ling Chen smiled and approached her and said, "This child, you have suffered."

Qingyun shook his head: "My child, I am willing to endure hardship."

Ling Chen glared at her: "It's my child!"

Qingyun felt that he was just like a child at this time.

She remembered the feeling she couldn't tell when she heard everything about Huo Jingyun last night.

She grabbed Ling Chen's hand and said, "A Chen, if you tell the world now, Huo Jingyun is not the son of King Ping, what impact does it have on him?"

Ling Chen looked at her: "There is almost no impact. He has been busy consolidating his political power during this period of time. Almost all important places have been replaced by his own people. Shi Cheng, who used to be respected by Reed, also resigned. Why do you ask that?"

Qingyun whispered: "Don't you think Huo Jingyun and Sword Saint look alike?"

Ling Chen thought: "You said that, they really look a bit like."

"It's true." Qing Yun decided to tell Ling Chen, she said the conversation she had heard between Sword Saint and Huo Jingyun last night.

Ling Chen looked shocked after listening.

Ling Chen squinted his eyes slightly and said: "Having hidden the heavens and crossing the sea, he used the court minister's sympathy for King Ping and successfully ascended the throne. I doubted it at the time, but there was no evidence, but even if there is evidence, it is useless. He borrowed King Ping’s name is more logical, he actually planned it a long time ago."

Qingyun said: "It doesn't make sense to announce that he is not King Ping's son, but some people will oppose him, because if he is not King Ping's son, he would be treason."

Ling Chen nodded: "Although this is the case, Huo Jingyun will not admit it. But this way, his identity is always unclear. That's good news. I have to study it carefully."

Ling Chen got up, greeted Zhang Yang and called everyone to the small hall outside.

Ling Chen said, "After breakfast, how about you following General Han? Be his lieutenant, and take the people from Qingyitang to assist General Han and Sima Hui, General Huo Jingyun, the 200,000 army."

Chen Heran nodded quickly: "I am willing."

Ling Chen looked at Qingyun again, "Do you agree?"

Qing Yun was very surprised. When did Ling Chen talk to her in this negotiating tone, especially this kind of military arrangement.

Qingyun said: "My cousin can agree. He has been well protected by everyone in the past, and he has less actual combat experience, but my little cousin has been the master of war since he was a child, and I will work harder and meet the world. Of course I am willing."

Ling Chen said: "Yesterday, it was only the first battle. They burned their grain and grass. Sima Hui led the people into Changyun Mountain, only to disperse their team and annihilate them one by one in small parts, instead of staying for a long time.

Last night, General Han also rushed into the Evergreen Kingdom with Gaudí, and there will be news soon. Surprisingly, you go to General Han, listen to his arrangements, and I will inform him later. "

Chen Heran was very excited. He was three years older than Qingyun, but he looked youthful, like a teenager.

Ling Chen looked at Huayan again: "Huayan, the Northern Wild Continent is very dangerous now. Don't stay here. Go back to Chaoyun Continent. After this period of time passes, I will visit you with Qingyun. Of course, you If anything happens, just send me the book."

Huayan smiled and nodded. This time, she said nothing. She knew that Qingyun's injuries were very serious and she was almost dead. She abruptly took the Sword Saint's palm, but also poisoned the Sword Saint, so everyone had a chance to run out. In her heart, she also likes Qingyun, but she is just not reconciled.

From small to large, there is nothing she can't get. Now she understood that Ling Chen, she had no chance. If she is persistent, she probably won't even have to do it with friends.

She knew better that Ling Chen didn't want Chaoyun Continent to bring troops to the northern wilderness to intervene in the northern wilderness. He just wanted to take shelter in Chaoyun Continent when he was in trouble. The way he thinks about things is from the perspective of the emperor.

Ling Chen finished arranging them. He knew that Xiang Tao and Xiao Wu were Qing Yun's people. He had no right to arrange. Qing Yun now is not one of his concubines or the woman who pestered him every day, she also had other identities.

People in Tsing Yi Hall listen to Qing Yun now. She seems to be the master of Tsing Yi Tang.