The pond in the yard that was blown up by them had been repaired. Xiaoxuan hadn't built it yet, but the stone table and stool were still there.

Lan Ling saw Ling Chen sitting on the stone bench with a woman snuggled in his arms, white as snow, beautiful and gentle, Wen Heng.

With his hands clasped on her waist, Wen Heng was whispering something to him in his arms, Ling Chen quietly watched her talk, frowning.

Hearing the sound of the door, Ling Chen raised his head and glanced, Wen Heng also raised his head.

Lan Ling's brain buzzed.

But I saw Wen Heng standing up and pointing at her, "Why is she here? Why is she here?"

Ling Chen stood up, "She's here to help. This time she broke the enemy, she also made a contribution."

Wen Heng's expression was cold, "That's because the Lord didn't take me!"

"She really came by herself, and I didn't take her!" Ling Chen explained.

Lan Ling turned around.

That's it.

Those gentleness and tender affection collapsed suddenly because of another person's arrival.

She also fantasizes about being a husband and wife with him here, which is just her own wishful thinking.

He has so many women infatuated with each other, why would he only marry with her?

The person he had put on his heart came, and he didn't see her in his eyes. He was trying his best to explain to Wen Heng, because her good ideas caused him trouble.

Lan Ling smiled bitterly and ran out.

Lan Ling, in fact, you were wrong from beginning to end.

When she was out of the garden gate, she tripped and staggered to fall, Han Zhitao held her back.

Lan Ling gritted his teeth and suppressed his eyes, not to let them see me cry, no!

"Mrs. Ling, be careful." Fan Xingqing said slightly mockingly.

She didn't go back to the room, she didn't know where she ran to, there were few people here, she just wanted to find a place with few people.

"Why am I so gagged? She was his sweetheart. I knew it a long time ago." Lan Ling stopped.

But my heart will hurt so much!

A figure flashed over behind her, she looked up, and was covered by someone.

"Don't move! Don't scream, or you will be killed immediately!" She pressed a dagger against her back.

The man slapped her neck and Lan Ling fainted.

Lan Ling woke up again, feeling that he should be put in the basket, his mouth was blocked, and the box was full of vegetables.

A soldier walked by in the distance, Lan Ling could only look at it, and on the wall in the distance, Lan Ling saw Ling Chen, beside him, stood Wen Heng, and Fan Xing beside Wen Heng was walking and pointing away. Department, what else would he introduce to her.

Lan Ling could even see Ling Chen's slightly frowning brow through the gap in the basket.

The man carrying the vegetable basket crouched, staggering but walking quickly.

Lan Ling deliberately shook the vegetable basket.

It is too cold, everyone is covered tightly, no one can care about others.

Her hands and feet were clipped and tied back.

Xu Ye heard Lan Ling's thumping sound, the man put down his burden and walked to the back, and slapped Lan Ling again.

Lan Ling fainted.

Ling Chen watched Lan Ling ran out. He stared at her back, and for a moment, he wanted to chase her out.

He didn't hear what Wen Heng said to him, and Lan Ling's pale face was all in his mind. Until Wen Heng shook his hand, "Achen, I'm hungry, I want to eat the sour noodle soup in Fucheng."

"Master, Mrs. Ling said just now that we have cooked a lot of dishes, let us go over..."

"Achen, I just want to try the snacks of Floating City," Wen Heng acted like a baby.

"Okay," Ling Chen looked at Wen Heng and couldn't bear to brush her mind.

Ling Chen looked at the guards beside him: "Talk to Mrs. Ling, lunch will not be over."

The guard agreed to leave.

The group went out of the gate to the largest noodle shop in the floating city, ordered a few dishes, and ordered Wen Heng the sour noodles she wanted to eat.

Wen Hengsu likes to eat hot and sour things.

"You have been out for so many days, how can the emperor explain?" Ling Chen asked Wen Heng in a low voice.

"I told the emperor that I was sick and took a few days off. New Year's Eve just arrived. I was going to Yunshan Temple to pay my vows. After staying for a few days, the emperor gave me ten days off. I really miss you... You guys." Wen Heng blushed as he finished speaking.

"What's the big thing about Yuncheng recently?" Ling Chen asked Wen Heng.

"Wang Ning's illness has been healed in the past few days. Our Xiaoqi camp has been keeping a low profile recently, and King Ning's Hawks have not had any major activities. However, Yuncheng has recently come to some great players."

"Jianghu master?" Ling Chen frowned.

How could King Ning not take advantage of such a good opportunity?

"It's a master of the rivers and lakes, there is a lame man, the white-faced book is born in white, and the black-faced Luo Qiang. I don't know what their mission is for now,"

He glanced at Fan Xing, "What does General Fan think?"

"Wang Ning may take the opportunity to win people's hearts or hit us." Fan Xing thought for a while and said.

"Wang Ning made some big moves some time ago, and it may be a big hit. He deliberately pretended to make big moves, is he forcing us?" Han Zhitao always felt that King Ning was abnormal.

"It's all gambling. Anyway, the arrangements are made here, and immediately return to Yuncheng." After Ling Chen said this, she suddenly remembered what Lan Ling said, and asked him carefully if she could live here for more time?

Thinking of Lan Ling, his heart sank.

She stepped on the soft insoles that she made for him under her feet. She made it up late, and the foam on her feet no longer hurts.

That woman, so longing for this kind of ordinary people's life.

She saw Wen Heng's pale little face again when she saw Wen Heng with him.

"Let's go back soon after we have eaten. There are still many military affairs to deal with." Ling Chen was a little uneasy.

Everyone went to the military account.

"Tian Ming arranged for Miss Wen to live first. She is tired and wants to rest." Ling Chen told Tian Ming.

At the door of the big tent, I saw Lan Ling's girl Cuihong standing there and looking inside.

"What's the matter?" Ling Chen asked.

"Lord, Mrs. Ling said that the big tent invited him to have lunch, but my father sent someone to reply to noon, but I never saw Mrs. Ling. I came to ask, can you still eat this lunch?" The girl returned. Tao.

"What? Madam Ling hasn't gone back?" Ling Chen asked coldly, without a trace of emotion in her narrow and long phoenix eyes.

"Yes, I said at noon that I would ask my master to go back for lunch, and let me do a lot more, but I haven't gone back until now." The girl whispered.

Ling Chen changed his face.

Where can she go at this time? It's still dangerous outside.

He looked back at Wen Heng, "You let them rest in the room!"

Wen Heng saw the anxiousness and anger in his eyebrows, these emotions were for the woman.

Has he changed? Has someone else in his heart?

"Achen, I will find her with you. She is also because of me..."

"No, you can rest." Ling Chen refused.

He knew that Lan Ling didn't want to see Wen Heng.

Tian Ming and Gu Fan have already asked the guard in front of the door. Someone saw his wife walking out of the door, but they didn't know where they went.

"Everyone goes out and finds it, no one can't find it, don't come back!" Ling Chen's voice was hoarse, and the bottom of his eyes was like ice.

The guard at the entrance and exit recalled in detail the people who came in and out during this period, and the old man delivering food aroused everyone's suspicion.

Asked the logistics office, today they did not ask anyone to deliver food.

There was heavy snow in the evening, and the heavy snow flew, covering all traces for a moment.