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

"Hey, do you think the Wolf Lord is in a good mood recently?"

Dunk took a step to the side to make room for Luntu.

After listening to Luntu's words, he squinted his eyes and looked at the man sitting on his horse in the distance who was leading a small group of soldiers to capture a tribe.

"That's right." He nodded.

The Wolf Lord was in high spirits, and said that he would personally lead an expedition to Southern Liang. He led his troops not along the official road, but along the small paths, and first beat up the restless small tribes near Mobei.

"Hehe, the Wolf Lord is in a good mood, so our lives will be better too." Luntu smiled foolishly as he stroked the fur of his warhorse.

Dunk curled his lips and said, "Of course, they are not even needed to clean up the battlefield."

Mu Shan saw what Dunke was thinking, came over, hooked his arm around Dunke's shoulders, patted him on the chest and said, "If you want to make achievements, you will have plenty of opportunities when you get to the real battlefield."

Dunk pursed his lips, looked at the high-spirited man in the distance, rested his head on his arms and muttered something, then he touched his old friend and could only let it have a good rest.

"Yue'er, my hand hurts."

As soon as Tuoba Jin returned to the camp, he went straight to the tent and picked up Xiao Linglang, who was sewing hand guards, from the couch.

He buried his head in the crook of her neck and took a deep breath for a while. The murderous aura surging in his body eased down. He put his hands in front of her and said aggrievedly.

When the leader of the small tribe who was left outside the tent heard the voice inside the tent, his face turned green and he was so angry that he spat fiercely.

Shame on you! How shameless!

Tuoba Jin's hands hurt, so tying them up would be tiring for him!

Xiao Linglang was also helpless. She gently placed her fingers on the man's hand in front of her and kneaded it.

"Is the Wolf Lord injured?"

She didn't even look at the blood stains on his armor. After stopping kneading his armor, she took out a handkerchief from her bosom and turned around to dip it in warm water to clean his face.

Even without the blood stains, his features were still sharper than before, full of wildness and aggressiveness.

Xiao Linglang was a little scared.

"Those young brats are not worth mentioning. How can they hurt me?" Tuoba Jin said sneerly with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

Bursts of heavy coughs and muffled roars sounded, and the sneer in his eyes became more and more intense. He lowered his head and gently rubbed his girl's head, then kissed her on the lips, and sighed in his heart: So good.

Pinching Xiao Linglang's face, Tuoba Jin looked past her and looked at the wrist guards in the needle basket, "Didn't you tell Yue'er not to do it? These are prepared by the people who are escorting grain and grass. It's an eye injury, and a pair alone is enough."

Xiao Linglang followed Tuoba Jin's gaze, her bright red lips opening and closing. After thinking for a moment, she explained to him, "I have made the Wolf Lord's winter coat wrist guards. Winter is coming soon and it's already cold. I saw the embroiderers rushing to make winter clothes for the soldiers, so I brought two pieces to help make them."

She had been keeping her eyes on Tuoba Jin's expression. She had just said half of her words when she saw his lips flatten and his brows slightly frowned.

"I usually wait for the Wolf Lord. Even if I have nothing to do, the Wolf Lord knows that I have always taken good care of myself." Xiao Linglang explained hurriedly. She didn't want to do something bad with good intentions.

Hooking the man's finger, Xiao Linglang called him softly, "Wolf Lord, I want to do my best to help pass the time. The weather is bad, and it is not easy for you and your soldiers to go on this expedition. I can't do much, but many embroiderers are doing it."

Xiao Linglang acted coquettishly, "The Wolf Lord just won the battle, I will take off your armor, please smile~"

She deliberately softened her voice, speaking in the soft Jiangnan Wu dialect, and while pushing him to sit on the edge of the couch, she took out the winter clothes she had made for him as if presenting a treasure, and compared it with the one he was sitting on now.

"I used the fox skin hunted by the Wolf Master for me. I have charcoal in the house, and the Wolf Master can use it more. This is the unique embroidery method of the Lin'an Embroidery Workshop. Mother made a piece of clothing for Daddy, and I thought it was beautiful, so Mother asked the embroiderer from the workshop to teach me."

"Has Yue'er ever done this to that person?"

Tuoba Jin's sudden words silenced the chattering Xiao Linglang. She was stunned for a moment, and after realizing who he was talking about, she gently shook her head.

How could she feel comfortable doing such an intimate thing as making clothes when she and Chang Hui were only engaged and not married.

Tuoba Jin knuckled on the armor, his eyes flashed with a cold light, raised his eyebrows, and asked slowly: "What about your dream?"

It is beneath one's dignity to argue with a dead person, but if this person almost robbed the girl of his two lifetimes, his girl would never forget him.

Tuoba Jin narrowed his eyes. He should grind Chang Hui to dust so that he wouldn't seduce his girl again in the next life.

Xiao Linglang's eyes drifted towards Tuoba Jin, and then immediately drifted back.

Gurgle, turn around and deny it, and bite back Tuoba Jin, "The person in the dream did it, how would I know, Wolf Lord, do you care more about her or me?"

"Everyone is alone. Yue'er will be alone in the next life, the next life, and the next life."

Tuoba Jin hugged Xiao Linglang, pinched her nose, and smiled, "I think Yue'er must have put the most effort into these things."

Xiao Linglang nodded without thinking and put her arms around his neck. His would be the best.

……

"Didn't Chang Hui say that the Xiao family has a secret vault? How is it possible that there isn't one?" King Nanliang propped up his body, hollowed out by alcohol and sex, and roared at the people below.