Karma husband [rebirth]

I saw that Bao'er's cheeks were smeared pink, and her little hands were also covered with powder. Her complexion looked similar to Ling Han's, except for those eyes.

Seeing that there were no outsiders, he jumped up and grabbed Ling Han's hand, and said timidly, "Brother, the stuff on your face is uncomfortable."

Ling Han nodded, and stretched out his hand to peel off the almost invisible sticky transparent skin on his face, and Bao'er's chubby face immediately returned to its original appearance.

Seeing this, Meng Xian hesitated, "Dr. Chang is examining Bao'er?"

Ling Han sighed, but said, "You are still so impulsive."

Gu Heng glanced at Meng Xian, who was cramped, and replied on behalf of Linghan, "Bao'er closes his eyes, and he is almost the same as Shizi. When Doctor Chang checked Shizi, Shizi was at the bottom of the couch, and the person on the couch was actually Baoer." , Now that the tent is in the boudoir and the lamps and candles are dim, Dr. Chang is only focusing on checking his body, he will not notice Shizi's eyes." At the end, he sighed to Ling Han, "Madam arranged all of this, right?"

The oily light in the room was dim, and no one would look closely at Ling Han's face on the couch, let alone being the son of the world, it must be covered.Dr. Chang is not Dongfang Zhe. According to his ability, if Ling Han's pulse is slightly disturbed by medicine, he will not be able to diagnose any abnormalities, and then he will have a physical examination.

Ling Han pursed his lips, but there was an affirmative light in his eyes.

"Young master's plan is very vicious, this time he is only punished for copying the scriptures, it is too cheap for him!" Gu Heng said, looking at Ling Han thoughtfully, and said in a deep thought, "My son, I will definitely not let this go. Bar?"

Ling Han raised his eyebrows. Seeing this, Gu Heng's eyes flashed, as if he knew what Ling Han was going to do next, and he retreated with Qingxing.

The door was closed, Qingxing stood outside the courtyard, turned his head to look at the candles in the house, and said to Gu Heng, "Gu Huwei really won the heart of the world!"

When Ling Han was almost stripped of his clothes just now, Qing Xing thought that he was in control of the overall situation, but he did not expect that Gu Heng had already grasped the situation. He actually saw through his wife's plan, and even knew that his son would be careful in the future.Qingxing was very embarrassed by his gaffe of yelling just now.

"If it weren't for what you did just now, Qingxing, the eldest son and the Duke would not believe so. Now the son's medical examination results. Now, even if the eldest son still has doubts, the Duke will no longer have doubts, because Dr. Chang It's so trustworthy." A strange light flashed across Gu Heng's eyes, and his tone was somewhat seldom complacent.

"Then, how did Desheng die? And the blood on his body?" Qingxing asked.

Gu Heng shook his head and sneered, and said succinctly, "When Desheng was in Dongxun City, he was loyal to the Eldest Young Master. It is not unusual for him to die, because this is the last value he has left."

"You mean the eldest son killed him?" Qing Xing frowned in disbelief, "I don't think so, although Desheng seems to be in harmony with the son, but everything he does is for the sake of the son. This time, because of exchanging pills with the eldest son, Desheng personally went to the eldest son's place, if he really belonged to the eldest son, how could he do it so obviously? I think there must be tricks in it!"

Gu Heng waved his hand indifferently, "When a person dies, no matter how big a mess is, it will be buried in the dust. Don't talk about it, the son told me to do things, so please stay with me."

Qingxing was slightly startled, and hurriedly asked, "What did the prince tell you?" He stayed with Ling Han all the time, and he didn't see Ling Han give Gu Heng any special instructions.

Gu Heng strode away, waved his hand at Qingxing, and disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.

There were only two hours left before dawn, but Ling Han had a long dream. The dream was wet and cold, dark and dark, occasionally a cold wind blew past, and on the sticky to damp mud, large areas of Fallen leaves and tombs of grass fell under his feet. He seemed to be a ghost without freedom. He was dragged towards the dark abyss. When he reached a continuous tomb, a faint silhouette suddenly appeared in front of him. He was wearing a cloak. , muttering words, and flicking his hand to the sky twice, countless ghost coins were blown away from the cold wind, and a few pieces fell on Ling Han's face, cutting his cheek like a knife blade.

Whose grave is this, and who is this priest?

Ling Han fluttered forward and ran forward, but everything in the dream was so involuntary. He ran a few steps, but it seemed as if he was standing still. He kept changing angles and struggling to move, but he still couldn't see the tomb clearly. It is even more impossible to see from the inscription in the inscription, who is this grave worshiper wearing a black cloak.

Grandpa, you can go at ease.In the future, Desheng will give you silver here every year.Mrs. Old Duke, the servant has taken good care of her, and there is still a whole body left.But you are the only one... woo woo woo... Desheng is incompetent, Yan Helian filled that well, Desheng couldn't dig you out again.This empty tomb is yours.Don't blame Desheng, what's the use of Desheng being loyal to you at that time, your body is gone, and the old lady needs to be kept by someone... You are in the underworld, don't hate Desheng, Desheng is my queen I've been serving you here for half my life, isn't that enough...

The scene became very chaotic for a while, and suddenly it turned into Ling Hanfu's face close at hand, he looked over with a smile, opened his lips, sinister and cold, "Third brother, do you think you are the only one who will stiffen Li Daitao, hehe, I will too How about it, did Desheng die beautifully?"

Ling Han took a deep breath and struggled in a trance, but it seemed that a heavy weight was pressing on him. He couldn't breathe, and in the blink of an eye, he returned to the continuous tomb just now. The picture zoomed in instantly, and Desheng in black robe suddenly turned his head , with a thin and gloomy face, touched the tombstone with bloody hands, and saw the large characters written: Ling Han's Tomb!

what--

Being sunk in the deep sea, suffocating, almost unable to feel the sense of being alive, Ling Han slowly opened his eyes, suddenly covered in cold sweat, staring blankly at the curtain above his head.

Desheng died at the hands of his eldest brother, Gu Heng did not kill him.

Ling Han blinked, and saw the drops of water on his eyelashes slipping down and soaking in his eyeballs. He felt sore and sore. Getting rid of Desheng made him look like he died in Ling Han's hands, and made him die. The old lady knew.Suspicions about the relationship between Ling Han and the old lady:

Grandma now trusts Desheng the most, but this person is born in Ling Han's hands, one can imagine how grandma feels.

"Come here." Ling Han sat up propped up, dripping sweat on his forehead, and he didn't bother to wipe it off. When he saw Meng Xian coming in, he pointed to the outside and said softly, "Is Desheng's body still there? Repair a letter." Go to the frontier of my grandfather and ask if Desheng has any family members, and besides, I will bury Desheng generously."

"My lord, why do you..."

"Don't ask so many questions, just go."

Meng Xian still stood still, "This subordinate thinks that the prince should take a bath."

Ling Han took a deep breath, only to realize that his whole body was greasy and sweaty, so he had no choice but to nod immediately, "Leave this matter to Qingxing. I need to take a shower and change clothes. It's time to enter the palace."

The previous life has disappeared, no matter what, Desheng is an anomaly.

Yesterday, the eldest son of Duke Ling's mansion killed the entourage of the prince, forced the prince to submit, and forced the body check, which lasted all night, and the prince fell ill as a result.

The news came out suddenly, and the uproar spread throughout the entire imperial capital. At this moment, the emperor issued an order that Wei Qihou Deyu Ling Guogong sent [-] soldiers and horses to the northern border.

Ling Han heard about this and went to see Ling Qi in the study, but was turned away.Looking for Ling Hanfu, but was told to copy scriptures for the old lady in the scripture room.

When Ling Han found out, he laughed, the move of the Fourteenth Prince really worked.If not, how could Ling Qi be willing to let Ling Han copy the scriptures?Marquis Wei Qi has commanded Ling Qi's soldiers and horses, Ling Qi must be reflecting now.It's a pity that it's useless for him to reflect on it, because the facts are a foregone conclusion.And how could Ling Hanfu copy scriptures for others?How could he endure and keep copying forever?

However, what Ling Han has to do now is not to let Ling Hanfu's effort go to waste, and he wants to further expand and deepen this fact.

He entered the palace non-stop, invited himself to northern Xinjiang, and claimed to have mastered the medicine to relieve the epidemic.

The imperial physicians in northern Xinjiang had a little control over the epidemic situation. When Xuanyuan Shishi went to northern Xinjiang, he also took away several imperial physicians who were responsible for this important medical skill.Ling Han will let Xuanyuan Hong bring the epidemic situation in northern Xinjiang from time to time, let people inspect the pills left in Dongfang Zhe Medicine House one by one, and finally formulate a simple prescription.

I just don't know what effect it will have if it is actually used. After studying the medicine pill, the imperial physician in the palace nodded in agreement, thinking that this kind of medicine can greatly alleviate the disease of febrile epidemic.

Ling Han bid farewell to his mother and grandmother, said goodbye to Ling Qi, and went to the northern border.

Leading a group of elite soldiers bestowed by the sage and several attendants from the Duke's Mansion, the group had just left the city gate when they saw a small group of soldiers blocking the middle of the road at the gate.

Ling Han looked up, and saw a handsome man in moon white clothes immediately sitting in the head of soldiers and horses, he waved and smiled at him, his face was beautiful, especially his bright eyes, as if with Thousands of graces, dyed with a peach-like dazzling smile, look into it for a moment, as if wandering in a beautiful illusion, infinitely beautiful.

"So it's Mr. Yan, you are—"

Ling Han rode forward and saw Yan Helian waving to himself with a smile, "I was honored to be appointed by the emperor as the deputy supervisor of the army, and I happened to set off with Wei Qihou, but Wei Qihou moved too fast, so now I have to go with you, my son. gone."

Yan Helian was right, Wei Qihou led troops for the first time, if he didn't find someone to watch, how could he do it.It's just that, let Yan Helian be the deputy supervisor... Ling Han raised his eyebrows, unavoidably thinking of this person's ability in his previous life. It seems that Yan Helian not only had a hot fight with Ling Hanfu, but also served the princes in the palace well. thoughtful.It's just that I don't know which prince's trend he is following now.

"In that case, let's go with Supervisor Yan." Ling Han rode away first, Yan Helian didn't expect Ling Han to be so indifferent.

He had heard about the affairs in the Duke's mansion in private, and now seeing Ling Han's figure sitting on the horse, he couldn't help but feel a little bit moved. Although he didn't see the scene at that time, he believed that he would be able to find it when he traveled to Northern Xinjiang this time. the truth.

No matter what, Ling Han has the body of a daughter, a woman, so she can control her.As long as he can hold this person in his palm, then he can use Ling's family as a springboard and take a big step forward!

Ling Han led his team and traveled thousands of miles a day. Yan Helian originally thought that he would chat and walk with him on the road, but Ling Han ignored him at all. Far away from the bustling city, the place is full of yellow sand, simple inns, not even a market, a few houses scattered here and there, and the faces of the people are blurred.

Yan Helian covered his face with a cloth, but he was still choked into the wind and sand that filled his mouth. When the team stopped for a while, he hid in the eyes and ears of the invisible, and let a messenger fly out.

Ling Han, however, seemed to have gotten used to this, he wiped off the thick dust on his face indifferently, and dismounted and entered the inn. It is even more casual than those poor people living in the rivers and lakes.

Yan Helian was surprised, turned his head suddenly, and saw Ling Han's horse with a short handle pinned to it, he lowered his head thoughtfully.

With Meng Xian at his side, Yan Helian couldn't get close at all, but Ling Han's horse was unattended at the moment, so he walked towards it, picked up the short stick inadvertently, and pretended to look at it with interest, Gu Cheng's cold shout suddenly came from behind, Yan Helian had been prepared, and quickly returned the short stick, only glanced at the tip of the stick, and secretly put the medicine bottle in his palm back into his sleeve.

"Your Majesty also knows how to stick|stick?"—In the future, it will be changed to a stick because it is too sensitive. . .

Yan Helian sat back at the broken table in the inn, stretched out his hand and took a piece of coarse-grain pancake that had been loosened and slightly rotted after being heated for countless times, chewed it twice in his mouth, and swallowed it with difficulty.

Ling Han raised his eyes to look at him, and suddenly smiled, "Yan Jianjun, it seems that he can use sticks too?"

Hearing this, Yan Helian's eyes flashed with contempt, and he glanced at Ling Han's short stick outside the dilapidated house, and just said, "The stick of the son is too short."

Yan Helian is good at using long|sticks, but he usually hangs a sword from his waist, which looks like a nobleman, although he is indeed a nobleman.

The long stick he uses is fully twice as long as Ling Han's short stick, and the weight is even more self-evident.

Eight years later, Yan Helian danced with long sticks like a painting.

Even if Ling Han's body is special, even if his body is not special, he is definitely not Yan Helian's opponent.

No matter how light and agile a person is, if he is weaker than his opponent in strength, he will be defeated.

Ling Han knew that he couldn't beat Yan Helian.But who said that war must be fair, human beings are the most cunning, Ling Han doesn't bother to show his kindness, especially in the harsh conditions of the frontier, there are too many masks, which can only make him lose one way of retreat.

"Yeah, my strength is not enough, and my figure is also short. Yan Jianjun laughed at me."

"This is normal. Who made the son young?" Yan Helian said, stretching out his hand and landing on Ling Han's hand, stroked it lightly twice, with a pure smile in his eyes, and said softly, "If the son is really If you like it, I can teach you two tricks later..."

"It's getting late, go to sleep, we have to hurry tomorrow."

Ling Han withdrew his hand, his face was indifferent, he didn't give Yan Helian a chance to speak again, he got up and walked towards the inn.

When he stepped up the stairs, he saw Yan Helian who was frozen at the table without moving, Ling Han laughed at himself, "Not only two moves, but two hundred moves, I have already learned them. Yan Helian, you'd better not Act rashly, otherwise... there is really no guarantee that you will go back safely."

Yan Helian's face turned cold, and he stared fixedly at the table in front of him, as if he felt that Ling Han's face was imprinted there.

Ling Han's attitude towards him became more and more cold. Even if he was just a servant, Ling Han was so indifferent. Why?

When it got dark and the wind was severe at night, Yan Helian sent the bedding in his room to Ling Han next door, but Meng Xian refused to let him in, and he saw Ling Han in the room, and he could even hear it clearly, but I don't see Ling Han going out to meet each other.

Yan Helian couldn't help feeling depressed. From the beginning to the end, he couldn't think of where he offended Ling Han. Could it be because of the desolate people last time, what did Ling Han see?

But then Yan Helian laughed, he won't let this situation last for too long.Wait until tomorrow, let Ling Han know his value!

The sky was bright, and in such a simple inn, Ling Han no longer thought about taking a bath, and even wore yesterday's clothes, so he ate a hasty meal and started the process.

Today is different, Yan Helian followed behind their team, followed from a distance, but did not move forward.

Meng Xian was puzzled, and called two men to explore the road ahead, but he didn't know that the fast horse could not travel three miles, and there was a miserable cry. fell downwards.

Meng Xian was startled, and secretly called for an ambush, and rushed forward to rein in Ling Han's reins, at this moment there was a sound of shouting and killing, and a group of masked men in black rushed out from all directions, attacking Ling Han directly Come.

"There must be a big hole ahead, waiting for us to fall into the trap. My son, let's retreat!" Meng Xian shouted.

Ling Han held the long stick, pursed his lips and looked at the man in black who was rushing forward, then turned his head and told Gu Sheng, "Go, guard those pills, no matter what, those things must be sent to the Fourteenth Prince of Northern Xinjiang !"

"Then yours!" Gu Sheng came to protect Ling Han, but now he wants to protect the medicine.

Ling Han turned his head, looked at the man in the white shirt in the distance, slightly raised his lips, and said calmly, "Don't worry, he will definitely protect me!"

The sound fell, and the surroundings suddenly fell into a melee, and there was a sound of shouting and killing.

Ling Han galloped towards Yan Helian, stabbing to death several black-clothed men along the way, Meng Xian galloped to the left and right to guard, Ling Han glared at him, then quickly looked at Yan Helian .

At this time, at the moment when people were chaotic and horses were neighing, Meng Xian couldn't understand Ling Han's eyes, and he just kept protecting him, wherever he went, Meng Xian would go there.

"Ling Han, you're here!" When Yan Helian saw Ling Han running towards him with a stick, he was overjoyed and contemptuous. Yesterday, Ling Han ignored him and became so dependent on him in the blink of an eye. It's pretty good.

Ling Han came to the front with a stick, stood up with the stick, and said to Yan He, "Let's rush out!"

Yan Helian grabbed the reins of Ling Han's horse, raised his eyes to look at the men in black running around, and said to Ling Han, "Is your son's kung fu good? We can rush out from that corner, but these teams need to make a choice. "

Ling Han nodded and agreed, "Just do as you say!"

There was a big ditch three miles away, and the horse didn't know if he could leap over it. Yan Helian rushed out of the team first, and then towards the place where the men in black were sparse, the flying sword tore open the gap, beheaded the two men in black, and led Ma Xiezhi, turned to look at Ling Han.

Meng Xian came here protecting Ling Han, when the heavy yellow sand stepped down, the horse's front hoof was suddenly caught by the rope lock in the yellow sand, in a thrilling situation, the horse was caught, and Meng Xian fell from the horse's back At this time, Yan Helian flew up, two ups and downs, rushed forward, flew towards Ling Han, grabbed him and fell off the horse, and quickly rolled backwards.

Looking back, I saw Meng Xian and his horse, bound by the big net covered on the flat ground, rolling backward suddenly, and heard a scream, and fell back with the net, obviously the place had already been dug deep. pit.

Seeing Yan Helian, there was an imperceptible smile in his eyes, and his face became anxious in an instant. He held Ling Han's hand and checked up and down, and said with concern, "Are you okay!"

When he landed on Ling Han just now, Yan Helian intentionally slowed down a bit, Ling Han's body landed on the ground, and Yan Helian happened to be on top of him.Grasping his hand at this moment, Yan Helian felt that the hand was cold and trembling slightly, obviously being thrown hard.

Ling Han shook his head, pointed the long | stick in his hand not far away, turned his head and asked Yan Helian, "I don't know who wants my life so much, does Supervisor Yan know?"

As soon as his voice fell, more than a dozen men in black rushed out from the sideways, and without saying a word, they headed towards Ling Han.

Yan Helian's eyes flickered slightly, he protected Ling Han behind him, and said affectionately, "No matter who it is, as long as I'm here, I will definitely not hurt you in the slightest."

"I hope you keep your word."

Ling Han raised his eyebrows, and stood the long | stick by his side, as if he didn't intend to make a move.

When Yan Helian saw it, his expression paused, and he was a little surprised.Ling Han's attitude was unexpected.

However, the man in black wanted to take Ling Han's life. Yan Helian's long sword was unwieldy. When the man in black slashed at Ling Han's head with his sword, he tried his best to stop him, showing a desperate look.When the two black-clothed assassins stabbed at Ling Han's chest and abdomen with sharp blades, he intentionally exposed his openings, put two short knives in, and greeted Ling Han.

Ling Han took the two short daggers, swung the handles horizontally, blocked them, and then dodged to one side, protecting Yan Helian, but the man in black had no intention of hurting Yan Helian at all, and the two daggers chased after him. He rolled out the knife flower of poisonous killing.

Ling Han's gaze suddenly turned cold. In this world, no one but Ling Hanfu wanted him to die the most.It seemed that Ling Hanfu didn't want Yan Helian to die.

The two black-clothed assassins failed to strike, they pulled out their soft swords from their waists, drew a sword flower in the sky, covered Ling Han's body, and spread out a dense sword net, and shot out with short daggers at the same time, piercing Ling Han's heart.

Seeing this, Ling Han sneered in his heart, he didn't care about the crisis in front of him, his figure suddenly turned into a pair of horses, and his long stick flew around, ignoring the black-clothed assassin, instead he stabbed at Yan Helian not far away.

He only heard a sound of "chuck", and the head of the stick sank into his lower back, Yan Helian let out a scream, and suddenly turned around, staring fixedly at Ling Han who made the shot with extreme astonishment and disbelief in his beautiful eyes.

Seeing this situation, the two assassins were stunned for a moment, and the swords in their hands stopped for a while.

"Why..." Yan Helian's face was stiff with pain, his expression changed rapidly, and he looked at Ling Han unimaginably.

Ling Han froze his wrist, retracted the long|stick, and said lightly, "It's nothing, I just want to see what you put on my stick and what effect it has. By the way..." He looked The black-clothed assassin who was coming towards him sneered, "Look at these people by the way, will they kill you?"

In an instant, all the men in black gathered around and attacked Ling Han.

Ling Han grabbed Yan Helian and used him as a shield. Sure enough, the man in black didn't hurt him, but he provoked him to kill him.

"Sir!"

Gu Sheng wiped the blood from a sword, and the flying horse galloped towards him. As a result, the men in black outside shouted at Ling Han, "My son, get on the horse!"

Here, a black horse rushed in from behind the heavy black-clothed assassins. Seeing the opportunity, Ling Han flew on the horse, turned the horse's head and ran towards Gu Cheng, and got out of the crowd of black-clothed men. Ling Han stopped the horse and looked back, only Seeing Yan He and the group of people fighting with the man in black, there were no casualties.Seeing that he escaped from the siege, they all showed surprised expressions.

Ling Han ordered to Gu Sheng and the guards he had brought, "Kill all the men in black and go to rescue Yan Jianjun."

With his order, Yan Helian's people seemed to have reacted, knowing that their master was in crisis, the two teams immediately counterattacked, and the dead and injured of the men in black were quickly dispersed.

At this moment, Yan Helian was stabbed in the back, but only a little blood was shed.He lay down in the yellow sand, but his complexion was very pink, his beautiful eyes were like quicksand, containing thousands of enchanting demeanors, his legs were tightly entwined, his body twisted, and his lips and nose made humming sounds from time to time. Groan.

"My lord, what's going on..." Meng Xian walked over in a state of embarrassment covering his wounds all over his body. Seeing this, he raised his feet and asked Ling Han in a low voice.

I was tied in the net and fell down just now, but who knew that I fell into the sea of ​​swords below. Luckily, Meng Xian has been on the battlefield, and I am used to this kind of trap. He is tall and straight, lying horizontally at the mouth of the pit, and he just didn't let himself fall into the sea of ​​swords , but when untying the net, he accidentally fell down. Fortunately, he was prepared and did not cut off his limbs, but he also fell a lot of blood.

Seeing that he was fine, Ling Han showed a trace of warmth in his eyes, and explained softly, "Go and call the imperial doctor and show him."

After a while, the imperial doctor rushed over, checked the pulse, looked, smelled and asked. After finishing the whole process, he looked up at the yellow sand in the four fields, sighed heavily, and kept shaking his head.

"What happened?"

Meng Xian looked at it and asked anxiously.

The imperial doctor glanced at Meng Xian, showing a look of worry, walked up to Ling Han, and said in a low voice, "My lord, the situation is not very good. This Yan Jianjun has been hit, hit... Gu Shaodu, if you can't If you cure it, you will die. But if you cure it, the sky is full of yellow sand, and the old man does not know where to find herbs. He is already poisoned, if he cannot be cured..."

Ling Han was not as anxious as he seemed, and after hearing this, he calmly replied, "You should know about Yan Jianjun's condition, as long as Imperial Physician Li knows. How to rescue, Imperial Physician Li can handle it. This son listens to the imperial physician's arrangement." .”

This is too simple to say, Ling Han just ignored it.

Doctor Li listened, frowning, and glanced at the two groups of people, not a single woman.But this Yan Helian has been poisoned by that kind of poison, so he can't find a man for him!

Seeing that his groaning/groaning got worse, the people around began to feel at a loss. Doctor Li was sweating on his forehead, not knowing what to do.

Sitting on the horse, Ling Han looked down at the yellow sand from a high position. The man who was struggling endlessly and his lower body was upright, his heart was full of layers of coldness.

Yan Helian must have felt that he, Ling Han, did not know how to dance a stick, and wanted to take advantage of this black-clothed assassin's surprise attack to accidentally injure him, causing the current situation, and finally "step forward".

If it was Ling Han himself who was stabbed by the head of the stick, then Yan Helian was right in his arms.

If what happened today, Yan Helian sacrificed his body and righteousness, how could Ling Han not be happy.Compared with Yan Helian in his previous life, although this method is clumsy and urgent, it is still the most direct and effective, and the most time-saving and labor-saving.

Seeing that Doctor Li did not speak for a long time, Ling Han smiled halfway, and asked suddenly, "Doctor Li, Jianjun Yan has been poisoned by the black-clothed assassin. Come on, you say—"

"Your Majesty is right! According to my subordinates, one or two men will not be able to cure Yan Jianjun's poison, so we should send a few more." Doctor Li hurriedly replied after checking his face.

Ling Han raised his eyebrows, looked around, and finally said, "Forget it, let's send a few more strong men. We didn't bring any tents, so we asked Yan Jianjun's men to surround the curtain wall to block the wind and sand. Help Yan Jianjun detoxify!"

Turn around and ask Meng Xian to dig out the dead body of the man in black to find out his identity.After returning to the imperial capital, the appearance of these men in black still needs to be properly explained to the emperor. As for Yan Helian... After he wakes up, he also needs to inform the emperor of today's events. After all, this person was sent by the emperor.

"These black-clothed assassins are all dead men, and we can't find out the source at all." Meng Xian frowned and heard Yan Helian's voice from the crowd from time to time. When looking at the dead body in black, he was a little lost.

Seeing Ling Han, he couldn't help but smile, "Why, you also like Yan Helian? I think he has a very good physique, if you go..."

Meng Xian jumped up suddenly, furious, with veins bursting on his forehead, he yelled at Ling Han, "I won't go! I won't go!"

"Then it's a good idea to check the corpse! These men in black were sent by Ling Hanfu, did they really leave no clues?" Ling Han squinted and asked suddenly.

Meng Xian was stunned, "The son means——"

Ling Han came to him with a deep and cold voice, "Ling Hanfu sent someone to kill me, but Yan Helian protected me. Of course he won't kill me. I still have a lot of value for Yan Helian. He is just borrowing Ling Hanfu's hand , just for his own benefit. Ling Hanfu was completely taken advantage of by him!"

"Then what should we do now?"

Ling Han raised his eyebrows, looked at the endless yellow sand in front of him, and saw a chaotic tornado in his eyes, "Ling Hanfu sent someone here, those assassins in black who escaped will definitely report back, we will do this..."

As he spoke, he bent his ears to Meng Xian, and was about to say something, when suddenly he saw a cloud of dust rising up not far away, covering the sky and the sun, blocking his sight for an instant, until the sound of horseshoes sounded beside his ears, Ling Han Rubbing his eyes, he heard his subordinate shout, "The Fourteenth Prince is here!"

Xuanyuanhong?

In the midst of a field full of yellow sand, Xuanyuan Hong came in armor, hurriedly, bypassing the people kneeling on the ground, and came to Ling Han, with a bright smile, squeezing the loess from his cheeks into wrinkles , Ling Han looked at such a terrible Fourteenth Prince in surprise, and was unable to speak for a while.

"Why, are you surprised to see this king coming?" Xuanyuan Hong stretched out his hand and pulled Ling Han off the horse, embracing him tightly with his strong arms so that he would not fall to the ground.

"...you are dirty..."

Ling Han forgot that he was in this man's arms under the eyes of everyone, but when he fell, the blown sand choked him.

Xuanyuan Hong yelled loudly, "Of course it's dirty! The people in northern Xinjiang live like this, how can this king be an exception?!"

"Don't you love cleanliness the most?" Looking at Xuanyuanhong's incomparable face, which is like a ghost, without the delicacy and beauty of the imperial capital, Ling Han can hardly believe that this is the same person.

"Didn't I say that..." Xuanyuanhong put him down, leaned over and reached into his ear, and said in a low voice, "The people are the most important thing. My cleanliness is given by the people. Now Beijiang The people are in the epidemic place, they can't clean up, and I can't clean up either."

Unexpectedly, did Xuanyuan Hong love the people like a son?

Ling Han didn't have time to think about it, and saw Xuanyuan Hongchao's rolling naked/naked five people not far away, frowning and nodding their beautiful chins, "What's the matter?"

Yu Tai, the first guard he brought, and the accompanying minister, Mr. Wang, all looked there. When Yan Helian's face appeared in his eyes, Mr. Wang's expression turned cold, and he didn't dare to look at him again, and muttered in a low voice. He asked, "Why did this happen? Isn't Yan Helian the military supervisor of Marquis Wei Qi? Why did he come here? It's okay..."

Seeing Ling Han, he turned to the imperial physician and said, "Emperor Li, you come and tell him."

Xuanyuanhong was beside him, listening to Li Taiyi's words, looked down at Ling Han, and saw his long stick, the blood stained on it, and the corpse of the man in black, his eyes rolled slightly. He squinted, as if there was a flash of cold light, and then he told Mr. Wang, "Take Yan Helian on the road together. Since he chose to come to Northern Xinjiang, he can't give up halfway. Let's go."

After he finished speaking, he brought Ling Han onto the horse, and without asking his opinion, he also stepped on it. The two of them rode together and walked slowly all the way. Following Yan Helian and a group of people, they galloped away first.

Meng Xian and Gu Sheng followed the left and right, but the further they walked, the more they felt that something was wrong. They opened the map to check, but found that they had deviated from the direction. The two of them would wink at Ling Han who was on the horse from time to time. So repeatedly, the two can only accompany silently.

"The elixir brought by you has alleviated the epidemic, but it still needs to be further developed." Immediately, Xuanyuanhong glanced at Ling Han in front of him, and said in a low voice.

"What does this have to do with us going the wrong way? Why did the prince bring Yan He along on the road?" Ling Han was silent for a moment, then asked.

Xuanyuanhong pointed to the green shady bushes gradually appearing in front of him, leaned over and murmured softly to Ling Han, "Because I don't want to see Shizi being checked again. Have you forgotten, your body belongs to me... ..." Seeing Ling Han's reddish cheeks successfully, Xuanyuan Hong straightened up, with a solemn and serious look on his face, and said sonorously, "Marquis Wei Qi is not far from you. When I came, he took this road. Bringing Helian to Marquis Wei Qi is what I should do..."

Yan Helian's body was played with for a while, Ling Han felt that he should be given time to freshen up before showing it to others.Although this person has plotted against him a lot along the way, Ling Han is unwilling to do so.

And Xuanyuanhong knew what happened to him in the imperial capital, and the tone of his words just now was so gentle, but Ling Han always had a bad feeling.

The team walked for half a day, the sky was noon, the scorching sun was burning overhead, and when people were exhausted, they finally saw the shadows of Wei Qihou's brigade. Ling Han thought to himself that he should find a place to rest.His body has never really lived on horseback in this life, and at this moment the heels of his legs have worn out the skin and are excruciatingly painful.I thought that I would be able to reach the northern border with one more day of speed, but who would have thought that Xuanyuanhong would come to pick him up, but he still walked slowly like this, it was like setting his wound on fire, the pain was long and boundless.

At this time Xuanyuanhong stopped the horse suddenly, put two powerful palms around Ling Han's waist, and with a sudden force, the man changed from sitting astride the horse to sitting sideways, wrapping his big palms around his head and pressing him down. In front of his chest, Ling Han heard a voice vibrating from Xuanyuanhong's chest, "Take a break for a stick of incense, and watch a play by the way."

Ling Han didn't speak or struggle. Since he got to know Xuanyuanhong and got along with him, he understood one thing: Don't stop him from what Xuanyuanhong is going to do. Unless you have enough ability to stop him, don't embarrass yourself.

Now struggling to get away from Xuanyuanhong, he can only embarrass himself in front of his subordinates.Ling Han was so tired that he didn't have the energy to break free from him. As for his face, Ling Han felt that his body was still small, so he could put his face first.

Ling Han closed his eyes and dozed off. Before he could really close his eyes, he heard swords and swords coming from the team of Wei Qihou who was rushing forward. From time to time, the team was in chaos. From back to front, like a group of buildings that are about to collapse, slowly disintegrate into fragments.

"What happened?"

Ling Han straightened up suddenly, Xuanyuanhong's big palm was around his waist, he didn't pay attention to it, he swung his palm out, slapped the big palm down, and hurriedly walked towards the team!

hateful!This [-] army was once controlled by Duke Ling's mansion, but now they are killing each other. Ling Han took a fancy to it at a glance, and there must be something wrong inside. Now we must control this army. These are soldiers and horses of Duke Ling's mansion. Cannibalism