After the violent wolf lord was reborn, he became sickly!

Rao Shuang knelt down in front of Tuoba Jin with tears in her eyes, and said with suppressed tears: "We followed the horse hoof prints to find us. When we got here, an avalanche had already occurred."

Tuoba Jin's shoulders collapsed instantly at that moment, and his hands, which had been tightly gripping the reins, suddenly tightened, veins bulging.

Adjust the horse's head and go up the mountain.

"Lord Wolf, no."

He Ximu hurriedly let go of Rao Shuang and immediately stood in front of Tuoba Jin's horse, blocking his way.

"Get off."

Tuoba Jin's tone was very flat, his face expressionless, all his emotions seemed to be swallowed up by endless darkness.

He Ximu's face was solemn. He stood firmly in front of the horse, looking at the young man in front of him with heavy eyes. His voice was a little hoarse. He urged: "The avalanche has just stopped, and the world is not stable yet. Wolf Lord's behavior is too dangerous at this moment. I cannot watch Wolf Lord disregard his own safety. The great cause of Mobei depends on Wolf Lord. I beg Wolf Lord to think carefully and do not act rashly."

"Get out of the way." Tuoba Jin's eyes were hazy and his tone became heavier.

He didn't believe that the treasure he had lost and found again would be lost to him again.

Heximu stood there like a piece of wood, refusing to move. Wherever Tuoba Jin's horse turned, he would block it.

"He Ximu, do you think I won't kill you?" The knife was pressed directly against He Ximu's shoulder, piercing through his clothes and stabbing into his flesh.

He Ximu endured the pain, without showing any fear on his face, and decisively ordered the palace soldiers to block Tuoba Jin. Looking at the young man in front of him who was as cold as ice, he spoke word by word with a firm and powerful voice, "Even if I die, I will not let the Wolf Lord take risks."

However, just as he finished speaking, he saw the young man frowning and looking behind him, then smiling. He couldn't help but feel puzzled, so he glanced sideways, and instantly the veins on his forehead bulged.

Over there, Rao Shuang had already hiked up the mountain.

The cold-blooded young man rode his horse past the furious He Ximu, stood at the head of his horse and threw down orders.

"Soushan."

"Here."

……

A few days later, in the drizzling spring rain, a simple horse-drawn carriage was traveling on the official road leading to Kyoto.

A handsome young man was sitting in front of the carriage, driving the carriage with one hand and teasing the brown wolf cub beside his leg with the other.

Xiao Linglang sat listlessly in the carriage, leaning over the table, holding a sour plum in her fingers.

After arriving in Nanliang from Mobei, she vomited even more violently. She consulted several doctors, and every one of them said there was no problem.

She is very healthy.

Xiao Linglang held her chin and sighed. Perhaps it was because she thought too much.

"Xing Qiu, did you find a barefoot in the countryside?"

After retching into the spittoon for a while again, Xiao Linglang pinched a piece of sour apricot and stuffed it into her mouth, then poked her head out of the carriage, her almond-shaped eyes glistening with water.

Xing Qiu stopped her claws that were ravaging Xiao Man's head, turned around and looked at the man who had lost a lot of weight recently. Her thoughts paused for a while, and she smiled like a lady, saying against her will: "How is that possible? I have asked all of them."

She patted the empty space beside her and said, "Why don't you come sit here for a while? Maybe you've been in there for too long and are feeling suffocated. After all, you used to vomit when you were riding in a carriage, but you feel better when you're riding a horse."

Xiao Linglang weighed her words and thought about it, and it seemed to be true.

"You have a point."

"..." Xing Qiu blinked and smiled a little stiffly.

Xiao Linglang turned around, held the bag of preserved fruits in her hand, got out of the carriage, and sat down next to Xing Qiu.

Xing Qiu looked at the empty space next to her, but someone came to grab her territory. She couldn't help licking her teeth, her mouth itchy, "Miss Xiao, you are quite a bully."

"...?"

Xiao Linglang didn't understand what was going on. When she followed her gaze, she saw a hint of rouge on her face.

She gently moved her butt, tightly grasped the bag of preserved fruits with both hands, and explained hesitantly, "I didn't notice."

Xing Qiu laughed out loud, stretched out his hand and directly put his arm around her shoulders, tilted his eyebrows and curled his lips at her, his eyes full of mockery, "Miss Xiao, you won't look at Xing with a new eye during these days of getting along, and have mixed thoughts in your mind, right?"

Xiao Linglang, who had ‘distracted thoughts’: …

Xing Qiu pressed his throat and imitated the tone of his brothers teasing the little girl, whispering in Xiao Linglang's ear, "I am being bullied by Miss Xiao."

Xiao Linglang's face turned from red to blue, and then to black. She grabbed Xiaoman from her arms and pushed him in between them, clearly dividing the two.

She puffed out her cheeks, snorted heavily through her nose, then clenched her fists and shook them in front of Xing Qiu to show what her distracting thoughts were.

Xing Qiu didn't care and gave another provocative smile, and finally succeeded in making Xiao Linglang angry and go back into the carriage.

She patted her legs, raised her eyebrows, and whispered softly, "We're going to exchange hostages soon. If I get sick from the cold wind at this time, I can't guarantee what the prince consort will say to evade me. It's better to be safe."

She was not at all curious about the relationship between the Prince Consort and Miss Xiao. It would be impossible to rescue her from afar without some ulterior motive.

But she admired this prince consort very much. He married the most difficult Princess Guangning and dared to do other things. He was quite brave.

Xing Qiu calculated in his heart that it had been two months since the wedding of the Prince Consort and Princess Guangning. They were in love with each other, so it should be easy to rescue her brothers as he promised.

If he broke the appointment, Xing Qiu's eyes turned cold and he touched his shoulder to his waist, his gaze slightly lowered to the carriage behind him.

Don't even think about it.

……

On the neatly bricked street, the wheelbarrows squeaked as they rolled over the rain. Xu Yu held the files in his hands, shook off the rain on his body, looked at the young man in front of him with a cold expression, frowned, and said something to move him away.

"Master Chang, is it possible that he does not welcome Xu? His expression is always grim."

Who would have thought that the young man in the red official robes really nodded and generously gave him three words, "Not welcome."

Xu Yu, who was always quick-witted, was stuck for a moment. He choked for a long time, and gradually restrained his bold sitting posture. He muttered shamelessly: "Xu just took a ride. Lord Chang happened to pass by Dali Temple and gave Xu a ride."

Chang Hui glanced at him calmly and said, "I thought Lord Xu had brought a stool to wait for me."

Xu Yu blushed, she was noticed.

He deliberately straightened the files and chatted, "Master Chang, are you going back to the Princess's Mansion?"

Chang Hui's expression did not change. "I have other things to deal with. If Lord Xu wants to see the princess, I can send someone to take him there."

"No." Xu Yu smiled awkwardly, and his palms sweated. Princess Guangning suddenly sent someone to the Dali Division today to ask for the files of the Baique Tower case from a few days ago. This was against etiquette, but who made her Princess Guangning?

The offender was an aide to the princess's mansion, but after being taken into custody, he was swiftly executed by the second prince. However, this offensive matter fell on the shoulders of the Dali Temple.

No one was willing to go to the Dali Temple, so this hard task fell on him. He also didn't want to go to the princess's mansion and lose his life, so he came to wait for Lord Chang, the princess's favorite.

Xu Yu's lips were trembling with nervousness. The young man in the middle seemed to notice something, and he dropped his aloof attitude and looked at him.

"I remember that I need to talk to the princess, so it's a good opportunity for me to go with you, Lord Xu."

Xu Yu's gray eyes brightened instantly, and he bowed gratefully and said, "Thank you, Lord Chang."