How dare the cannon fodder be arrogant

Zhuang Qingyue staggered two steps, couldn't hold back a cough, and stabilized her figure backwards.

Xiao Lingfeng, who was supposed to be on the battlefield, or stationed outside the Jingbei Army Pass, somehow appeared in the palace at this time, and lost his temper at him for unknown reasons.

Zhuang Qingyue was inexplicably pushed, and she was so angry that she was dying.Obviously a mouthful of teeth is about to be broken, but due to the image, he has to pretend to be a good-tempered look.

He covered the cold light in his eyes, looked up at Xiao Lingfeng in a daze, with an innocent face: "What's wrong, my lord?"

In fact, the moment Xiao Lingfeng stretched out his hand, he regretted it.

Although the tunnel was dug by Zhuang Qingyue's people, he killed the people himself during the war. What's the use of blaming Zhuang Qingyue now?

Looking at the water color in Zhuang Qingyue's eyes at this moment, seeing his obviously wronged expression, knowing that he was faking, Xiao Lingfeng still rolled his throat and swallowed back the questioning words.

Recalling his current posture, he withdrew his hand in embarrassment, staggered his eyes, and opened his mouth to talk nonsense: "Hold... sorry. It's cold outside, I just want you to come in and warm."

His face was hot, and he coughed uncomfortably: "I accidentally made my hands heavy just now, I'm sorry."

Xiao Lingfeng stood with the backlight, Zhuang Qingyue couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, and he didn't realize that the handsome face of King Jingbei, who was still aggressive before, had turned red at the moment.

He rubbed his heart, pretending not to care and said: "It's okay, the prince is also kind."

Zhuang Qingyue gave way, motioned Xiao Lingfeng to sit down at the table, and asked, "What orders does the lord have for this visit?"

Just now Chang An was taken aback by Xiao Lingfeng's sudden movement, and now he came to his senses, looked at the situation in the room with his head, and saw that the two of them sat down at the table, he immediately brought a pot of hot water and shook his head. Come in to refill tea for the two masters.

When they went out, they intimately closed the door for the two of them.

The candlelight was beating, and the room became quiet again. The two of them had their own thoughts, and neither of them spoke first.

Zhuang Qingyue stared at the teacup on the table, wondering what she was thinking.Suddenly, the tip of his nose moved, and his eyes fell on Xiao Lingfeng's skirt.

On the black skirt, there are large traces of being wet.

Having been pushed by Xiao Lingfeng earlier, Zhuang Qingyue only cared about dealing with him, not noticing anything unusual at all.

At this moment, he smelled the strong smell of blood floating in the air, and then thought of Xiao Lingfeng just coming down from the battlefield, it was self-evident what that wet trace was.

Zhuang Qingyue thinks that her obsession with cleanliness has subsided a lot after coming to Jingbei Prince's Mansion.But at this moment, facing Xiao Lingfeng's clothes that were stained with barbarian blood, he had to admit that he still lost.

Unable to take it anymore, Zhuang Qingyue hurriedly turned around and covered her mouth and nose, but still let out an earth-shattering retching sound.

"vomit."

After vomiting, Zhuang Qingyue felt a burst of regret in her heart.Damn it, he lost his composure in front of Xiao Lingfeng!

He raised his head to see Xiao Lingfeng's expression, his eyes flicked over the skirt, and the smell of blood drifted over again as if consciously.

"vomit."

It's just, just look at it and vomit.

The movement of retching was so loud that Xiao Lingfeng couldn't even ignore it.He looked down expressionlessly at his messy clothes that were soaked in blood, and then at Zhuang Qingyue who had vomited tears and had red eyes. His face was tense, but his heart was angry and funny.

"So disgusting?"

He looked at Zhuang Qingyue's embarrassment with great interest, completely forgetting that when he vomited at the foot of Yanshan Mountain earlier, he was not much better than Zhuang Qingyue at this time.

Zhuang Qingyue was already very uncomfortable with being disgusted, and she was feeling embarrassed because of describing her embarrassment.

At this time, Xiao Lingfeng teased without any emotional intelligence, and it almost hit Zhuang Qingyue's gun.

"You!" He was so angry that he touched a teacup and threw it at Xiao Lingfeng.

"Hiss." Xiao Lingfeng was hit hard, and the warm tea was splashed on the front of his clothes, making the sticky patch on his chest very uncomfortable.

The faint smile on his face subsided, he raised his hand to catch the falling teacup, and was a little dazed for a while.

What's going on, is he too defenseless against Zhuang Qingyue, or is Zhuang Qingyue's martial arts not low at all?

Otherwise, how could he, who has always been quick to react, be caught by such a frail scholar like Zhuang Qingyue?

He was stunned, and Zhuang Qingyue was also stunned.

Why didn't this person hide for a while?

After regaining her senses, Zhuang Qingyue got up quickly, lowered her head and confessed to Xiao Lingfeng tremblingly: "Student, the student offended the prince in a moment of impatience. This was not the student's intention. Please forgive the student..."

He spoke the words begging for mercy very smoothly, but in his heart he was thinking about the angle and force of his attack just now. As he thought about it, the worry in his eyes about revealing his details was gradually replaced by doubts:

I think, just throwing a cup casually, it doesn't even use internal energy, right?This... the majestic war god prince, shouldn't he be unable to avoid it?

Just as he was thinking, Xiao Lingfeng's voice sounded above his head: "No problem. I won't punish you."

"Get up, I have something to tell you." Xiao Lingfeng looked down at Zhuang Qingyue, restrained the complex emotions in his eyes, and said in a steady voice, "Tomorrow, you will go back to the station outside the Jingbei Army Pass, and you will go with me."

"What?!" Zhuang Qingyue raised her head suddenly, a bright color flashed in her eyes.

On the surface, he pretended to be very resistant and declined: "My lord, this is not right. The students don't know how to march and fight, and they don't know the art of war strategy. When they arrive at the Jingbei Army, I'm afraid they will only cause trouble for the lord, and they will be a burden at all."

"Tsk." Xiao Lingfeng waved his hand, and took out the previous rhetoric about Shi Shi, "Don't be modest. When your grandfather was alive, he was also a member of my Dajing Dynasty. He was famous outside the pass. You have been familiar with it since you were young." Those who read military books, even if they have never been on the battlefield, can always tell one, two, three things about the battle situation."

He looked at Zhuang Qingyue, waiting for his answer.

Zhuang Qingyue originally planned to seize the opportunity to sneak into the military camp, but now she was praised by Xiao Lingfeng for her overall comfort, so after pretending to refuse, she finally resigned herself:

"Alright. As a citizen of the Dajing Dynasty, the student should have devoted himself to the court and died. If the prince does not despise the student's incompetence, the student will go with the prince."

Seeing his appearance of wanting to go but not telling the truth, Xiao Lingfeng sneered, and didn't say any more.

He frowned and looked at his clothes twice, and finally couldn't sit still and got up to leave.

Chang'an learned this time smartly. When the two of them were talking in the room, they had already prepared hot water and a change of clothes for Xiao Lingfeng.

Xiao Lingfeng leaned against the bathtub, his body was submerged in hot water, and his body, which had been tense all night, finally relaxed.

He closed his eyes and silently reorganized the plot of the original book in his heart.

When he was reading the book, he didn't read it very carefully, and he just glanced at many plots casually.

Therefore, now he only knows the important nodes of the novel and the general direction of the story, but he still doesn't see very clearly many of the details.

For example, before transmigrating the book, he only knew that Zhuang Qingyue's identity was complicated and his mind was very deep, but he didn't know what his identity was and how powerful the power behind him was.

He only knew that he and Zhuang Qingyue had "father-killing vengeance", but he didn't know when and why he did it to Zhuang Yizhi.

Also, he knew that Zhuang Qingyue would turn Da Jingchao upside down in the end, but he didn't know what was behind it.

……

Thinking of this, Xiao Lingfeng sighed.

It's better to rely on the plot of the original book in my mind than rely on my own adaptability.Anyway, just don't blacklist Zhuang Qingyue.

As for the other secrets about Zhuang Qingyue, he can slowly dig out, and Zhuang Qingyue's schemes, he can also slowly guard against and crack them.

wow...

After washing off the blood and dirt, he got up from the water that was already too cold, dried himself indiscriminately, changed into clean clothes, and went straight to the study after getting dressed.

Although the nights in the northwest became longer and the sky was getting late because of the approaching winter, but too many things happened that night, Xiao Lingfeng sat in the study for a short time, and the sky that was still dim before had already brightened at this moment up.

He tilted his head and glanced at it, it was getting late.

Chang An gently knocked on the door, and asked in a low voice: "My lord, do you want breakfast?"

It's been a night and I've consumed too much energy. It's time to be hungry.

Xiao Lingfeng opened the door and motioned for him to put the breakfast in Zhuang Qingyue's room. After passing on the Chang'an pass, he accompanied Xiao Lingfeng to the guest room.

Recalling his previous instructions, Chang An reminded: "My lord, Mr. Zhuang is going to move to the main room today. Look, do you still need a new bedding in the bedroom?"

Xiao Lingfeng paused, thinking that he almost forgot about it, reacted for a moment, and felt that Chang An's question was strange.

He glanced at Chang'an: "Of course it's the one used by Mr. Zhuang. Find another one for me..."

In the middle of speaking, he suddenly remembered that an hour ago he had abducted Zhuang Qingyue to the station on a temporary basis.That being the case, the arrangements in the mansion will have to be changed again.

"You don't need to move yet, Mr. Zhuang will follow me back to the station. After breakfast later, you can help him pack his luggage."

He pondered for a moment, and then ordered: "Bring more soft things to keep out the cold, there should be some tonics in the storeroom, let Ah Lian pick out the ones that are useful."

"Also, get a carriage."

Chang An understood, nodded in agreement and said, "Young Master Zhuang should take the carriage."

Xiao Lingfeng glanced at him, and said inexplicably: "What are you doing in the carriage, stepping on ants slowly?"

Chang An was stunned when he heard the words.

Xiao Lingfeng looked at the sky, and explained: "The weather is bad, he will ride with me faster, so we won't delay things."

Chang An: "The carriage?"

"Naturally, it's the luggage and medicinal materials."

Xiao Lingfeng explained solemnly: "After all, the residence is bitterly cold. With Mr. Zhuang's weak body, how can he bear it if he doesn't bring more bedding, cushions, supplements and medicinal materials?"

But don't blame him for suffering after a while.

Something flashed through his mind, and Xiao Lingfeng added: "Ah, by the way, Master Zhuang Yizhi will also go with us."

The target characters that trigger the plot must be placed under the nose to be at ease.