The King of War, he has a delicate body and a soft body

In this way, the group of people walked like this for another half month.

Finally saw the shadow of Snow City.

In the icy and snowy place, even the city walls were covered with a thick layer of snow bricks.

The general who defended the city had long received the news that Ling Fengshuo would be coming, and brought a large number of people to greet him at the city gate early in the morning.

When he saw the person, he knelt on the ground first, and then explained that the eldest prince stationed here was already waiting to greet the prince and princess at the mansion.

Jiang Yunluo originally planned to stay in an inn, but then she realized that she might have to follow Ling Fengshuo to greet her, which was a bit confusing.

Then as expected, I heard——

"The prince and the princess are going to visit the eldest prince. It is inconvenient for outsiders to come. Master Hua Pavilion, please do it yourself."

Mo Ying took a step forward and cupped his hand.

Ling Fengshuo's expression did not change.

It was as if what Mo Ying conveyed was not what he meant at all!

"it is good."

Huayue agreed happily.

Jiang Yunluo couldn't help but give him a surprised look, as if she didn't expect him to not stir up trouble.

Then I heard——

"Then I will take people to rest first, and after they have settled in, they will send a message to Yun'er to talk about... our affairs."

He was deliberately vague.

Before Ling Fengshuo's eye knife fell, he waved his hand and turned around with his people to leave.

Jiang Yunluo: "..."

really!

She knew it was impossible for this guy not to cause trouble!

The garrison didn't recognize Huayue, they only knew that after he spoke, Ling Fengshuo's eyes looked like he wanted to kill someone!

Colder than the snow in Syracuse!

So they all carefully took two steps back.

Legend has it that the prince has unparalleled martial arts skills and kills people like crazy!

Look at this aura and it’s really not nonsense!

"Your Majesty...please?"

The general guarding the city finally couldn't help but asked cautiously.

Ling Fengshuo's expression softened slightly and he responded.

A group of people slowly marched towards the First Prince's Mansion.

Not long after, they arrived outside the door.

The snow is heavier than when we entered the city.

Jiang Yunluo couldn't help but reached out to catch Xuehua, but was suddenly held by her fingertips.

"Liang, go in first."

Ling Fengshuo led her inside.

A group of people behind him were shocked.

This...why doesn't the prince hate the princess as much as the legend says?

On the contrary, it is very gentle!

Ahead—

Jiang Yunluo rolled her eyes to the sky.

let go!

Why are you holding on so tightly?

After all, it's not good to "fight" at someone else's house.

She secretly tried her best and had to give up.

Anyway, holding hands won't make you lose any weight.

Then he felt the palm of his hand getting warmer.

Ling Fengshuo seemed to be stimulating his inner strength and helping her warm her hands.

Jiang Yunluo was startled, and something strange flashed through her heart.

Tsk... Having inner strength is convenient.

When will she be able to practice like this?

Maybe he can even surpass Ling Fengshuo and subdue him with force!

You can't even force him to reconcile!

The imagination was so wonderful that the corners of Jiang Yunluo's lips curled up quickly.

Ling Fengshuo saw this and his heart softened.

really……

Although she talks tough, she is a woman after all, and she should be happy to be cared for like this.

He made too many mistakes in the past...

The two people's ideas were completely different from each other.

But holding hands together, they look extremely harmonious.

at this time--

"Brother Shuo."

A soft voice suddenly sounded, accompanied by two delicate coughs.

Jiang Yunluo paused and turned back slowly.

For a moment, I almost suspected that I was hallucinating.

But it was immediately confirmed that it was not an auditory hallucination.

Liu Ningshuang was standing right in front of her.

She was wrapped in a snow-white cloak and stood in the snow, her face pale, and she looked at Ling Fengshuo tenderly, as if she would be blown away by the wind in the next second.

Then he saw the two people holding hands together, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

Jiang Yunluo sneered in her heart.

Never forget to take Liu Ningshuang with you wherever you go.

Ling Fengshuo really can't change the way he eats shit!

Her expression turned cold and she wanted to take her hand out again.

But just as he moved, he was clenched even tighter!

"How did you come?"

Ling Fengshuo asked in a deep voice, his eyebrows furrowed tightly, not hiding the dissatisfaction in his tone.

Obviously I don’t know why Liu Ningshuang appears here.

Liu Ningshuang's eyes darkened and she pinched her palms fiercely.

"Brother Shuo, have you forgotten? My father... saved you here and slept in the snow field. Shuang'er came privately with the royal guards to pay homage to his father and also asked Brother Shuo... not to give birth to you. Shuang'er's anger."

Her confidence in front of Ling Fengshuo was far less than before.

But he also knows what his real trump card is.

really.

Ling Fengshuo's eyes darkened when he mentioned Liu Xian.

He opened his mouth but said nothing else.

There was a trace of disdain in Jiang Yunluo's eyes.

If you really wanted to worship, why didn't you come earlier?

Why did you pick Ling Fengshuo to follow him when he came to the snowfield?

If her father knew about her little thoughts, he might be very angry on the spot!

Just as I was thinking about it, at this moment——

"Yunluo, Feng Shuo."

A slightly thick male voice suddenly sounded behind several people.

Jiang Yunluo turned around quickly, and then saw a man with straight features and a serious face walking over.

This is the eldest prince of Donglai, Jiang Weining.

In my memory, the original owner didn't have many interactions with him.

At most, they would meet at a palace gathering or meet in the Queen Mother's palace and say hello.

Without him.

Because the eldest prince has been very good since he was a child and has been studying with various teachers all day long.

Among all the royal relatives, he has the feeling of being "someone else's child".

With his arrogant and domineering character, the original owner hated being compared to his older cousin, so he naturally stayed away from him.

"Big cousin."

Jiang Yunluo bowed politely.

"Ah."

Jiang Weining responded with a lukewarm attitude.

Then he looked at Ling Fengshuo: "You have come a long way and are tired from traveling and traveling. Please rest first."

With that said, he took the initiative to turn around and lead a few people towards the main hall.

But she ignored Liu Ningshuang beside her.

Passing through the main hall, you come to the cloister at the back.

Suddenly a pregnant woman with a big belly appeared in everyone's eyes!

She was wearing an aqua blue cloak, and under the furry hood was a face that could be seen even if she was pregnant.

As soon as he saw Jiang Weining, he immediately laughed, with two cute pear dimples on his face.

"Weining, this must be Princess Yunluo!"

She didn't seem to know Jiang Yunluo.

Jiang Yunluo searched around in her mind, but could not find any memory about this person.

All they knew was that the other party's identity was the daughter of General Chen who was beside Ling Fengshuo when he was defending Xiqi.

His name is Chen Xi.

"Cousin."

Jiang Yunluo smiled at the other party.

Chen Xi also smiled like a flower and held her hand directly.

"I have heard my father mention it in his letter a long time ago. Princess Yunluo has amazing strategies and unparalleled medical skills. She is a blockbuster on the battlefield. Today I finally let me see the real person! Was it cold on the way here? Your cloak is too thin. I will ask a tailor to come to my house to measure you and make you a thick one!"

Her eyes are full of sincerity.

It seems that he doesn't care how bad the person in front of him has been in the past.