Legend of the Orchid

The attendants advised Mr. Lan to rest for one night before setting off, but Li Zhonglan refused to listen and insisted on leaving. The six attendants had no choice but to quickly pack their luggage and galloped south with Mr. Lan.

After walking fast all night, Li Zhonglan didn't feel tired at all, and regardless of the dissuasion of his attendants, he continued to speed up on the dark road, wishing he could rush back to Tokyo that night. One fell off the horse's back.

The attendants hurriedly found a nearby town to let Mr. Lan rest.When Li Zhonglan woke up, he found himself lying in the inn, and there were two attendants talking at the door.

One of them said: "If the king of the county knows that Mr. Lan has fainted again, he must blame us for not being able to take care of him."

The other said: "Mr. Lan has such a temper, let's try to persuade him. I'm afraid it will be difficult if he refuses to return to the county palace."

"It's really difficult. The king of the county asked us to lock up Mr. Lan. Mr. Lan knows magic, how can he be locked up?"

"Forget it for now, let Mr. Lan leave the battlefield first, and then think of a way."

Li Zhonglan frowned and listened for a long time, pondering the thoughts of the courtyard, her heart was touched, and she shouted with all her strength: "Come on!"

After a while, the two attendants at the door entered the room to wait for orders.

Li Zhonglan asked: "Why doesn't the king of the county want me to stay on the battlefield?"

The two attendants bit their tongues secretly, blaming themselves for talking too much, but they couldn't disobey Young Master Lan's order, so they could only reply obediently: "The king of the county is afraid that the young master will be injured, so he ordered his subordinates to escort the young master back to Beijing safely."

It was so!

It turns out that Ting Jie was lying!

Li Zhonglan finally showed a smile. He threw off the quilt and was about to go underground, so frightened that the attendants repeatedly dissuaded him: "Young master, you are weak, you can take care of it for a few more days!"

Li Zhonglan didn't listen, and still wanted to go to the ground, but her head became dizzy, and she fell back on the bed. The attendants hurriedly helped Mr. Lan to lie down, and then went to decoct medicine and soup, sighing while busy: Mr. Lan has such a temper!

As a result, Li Zhonglan only rested for one day, and insisted on returning to camp the next day.

The attendants looked at each other in blank dismay. Although the king of the county ordered that they could use a series of means such as drugs, ropes and cloth bags to "dissuade" Mr. Lan, but what a joke, they dared not touch Mr. Lan, so they had to follow Li Zhonglan silently and go north again.

The day when Li Zhonglan returned to the camp happened to be in the evening. At that time, Zhao Tingjie just returned from the city of Jinyang. The emperor of the Northern Han Dynasty hid in the city and refused to send troops.

Zhao Tingjie returned to the camp sweating profusely, and then saw a thin figure standing in the red clouds in the distance. The figure gradually started to run, like black misty smoke, soft and lingering, straight to the bottom of his heart.

Zhong Lan trotted all the way into Ting Jie's arms, his dizziness was severe, his heart was beating non-stop, and his panting was very heavy. Amid the dizziness, Ting Jie's reprimand came from above his head: "Nonsense!" !"

Li Zhonglan did not let go, but hugged Zhao Tingjie even tighter, but her arms lost strength, her legs became weak, and her body gradually slid to the ground.

Zhao Tingjie reached out to pick up Li Zhonglan and walked towards his camp. Seeing this ambiguous scene, the other soldiers not only did not criticize, but were sincerely happy for the county king.

The king of the county and Li Changshi are evenly matched in appearance and ability, and they are indeed a very well-matched couple!

Back in the tent, Ting Jie placed Zhong Lan on the bed, soaked her lips with a silk handkerchief, and after a while, Zhong Lan slowly opened her eyes.

"Jinyang is not far from being captured. You don't need to stay here anymore. You can go back to me tomorrow." Zhao Tingjie had no good words as soon as he opened his mouth.

"I won't go back!" Li Zhonglan pouted and said, "I want to be with you!"

Zhao Tingjie's eyebrows were twisted into a word "Chuan", and he scolded: "Look at you marching for several months, tossing your body like this! If you stay here, do you want to die!"

Li Zhonglan was angry and kept silent. Although Ting Jie had a bad attitude, he cared about him anyway, which was better than saying he didn't like him.

Zhao Tingjie sighed suddenly, and said as if he hated iron but steel: "Jinyang is now guarding the city gate, and Northern Han Emperor Liu Jiyuan is huddling inside and refusing to fight. Do you know how dangerous you are?"

Li Zhonglan opened her eyes wide curiously, and looked at the steps in doubt.

"If our army can't attack the city, your spells will naturally come in handy. At least you will be sent to find out what's inside the city, and at worst, you will be asked to intimidate or even manipulate the defenders of the city. You will be exhausted!"

boom!Like fireworks exploding all over the sky, Li Zhonglan's heart was filled with explosions of joy, his eyes were full of spring tides, he was so excited that he just smiled at Tingjie affectionately, he didn't realize Zhao Tingjie's worries at all.

"Don't smirk!" Zhao Tingjie said angrily. He felt that his soul would be taken away by the little fox's winking eyes, so he said decisively, "You go back tomorrow, don't stay here!"

"I don't!" Li Zhonglan came back to his senses and immediately refused. He slowly climbed into Zhao Tingjie's arms and said coquettishly, "I want to be with you!"

In order not to let the other party refuse, he hooked the other party's neck and tried his best to put his cherry lips together.

Zhao Tingjie's nostrils were filled with the faint fragrance of orchids, and what caught his eyes were two red lips as bright as pomegranate juice, and the nimble and small tip of his tongue protruded from the white teeth, swimming seductively.

"Little goblin!" Zhao Tingjie said through gritted teeth, bit the wet tip of his tongue, pried open the teeth with his lips, and tasted it carefully.

Now the little fox is completely attached to him, even if he wants to let go, the little fox won't let it go, and even sucks his lips, Yan Xing looks at him flatteringly: "Don't drive me away, okay?"

Zhao Tingjie's heart skipped a beat. Only then did he realize that Zhong Lan still has a good temper. The little fox still doesn't know how attractive he is. Things that he regrets later.

"Okay." He surrendered and said hoarsely.

Zhao Tingjie's worries were not unreasonable. Zhao Guangyi was indeed considering Li Zhonglan to bewitch Yang Ye, the defender of Jinyang. Fortunately, Yang Ye knew the general situation and realized that the overall situation was settled. He persuaded the Northern Han Emperor Liu Jiyuan to surrender, so as not to let Li Zhonglan continue to work hard.

At this point, Song took all the ten divided kingdoms under his command, and the unified world finally came.