Yan Country, the General's Palace.

In the antique study, on the rosewood carved bookshelves, there are a wide range of books, and there is a slight smell of books in the air. At the desk of the golden silk nanmu, there stood a plump man.

The black power suit sets off his tall and stylish figure, the belt embellished with black jade outlines a powerful bee waist, the handsome side face seems to have been carefully carved, the plump red lips are pursed into a line, and a pair of eyes as deep as the night sky exude a terrifying cold light.

He slapped the letter in his hand on the table, a condensed smile bloomed on his lips, and words like ice beads flowed from his plump lips: "The fish is hooked, and you can start to collect the net." ”

Vice General Sun on the side frowned tightly and said, "General, the emperor is sick in bed, let the second prince supervise the country." The second prince has sent people to the mansion several times, with the intention of soliciting, but he was sent back by the general. The second prince has never been a generous person, will he take the opportunity to ...... you?"

"I'm afraid he won't do it!" The cold light in Ling Juechen's eyes flashed. The Ling family has the merit of being a dragon, and has always been only loyal to the emperor, and the second prince can't wait to win him over, which has long violated the emperor's taboo. The emperor's "serious illness" was deliberate, and the intention is naturally self-evident. Sure enough, someone quickly got ready to move.

Sun You nodded and said, "The entire southwest army is in the hands of you, the general king. The generals in the army are mostly General Ling and your old generals. Even if the second prince inserts his henchmen in, he will be set aside. I'm afraid his calculation will come to naught! ”

"Be careful! The Southwest Army is the army of the Yan Kingdom, and it is only loyal to the emperor. But...... The two princes want military power, and they will talk about it when he ascends to the position of the Ninth Five-Year Emperor. Ling Juechen glanced at Vice General Sun lightly, and saw that Sun You's heart was cold, and he didn't dare to say another word.

Ling Juechen's fingers tapped lightly on the table. Sun You's heart, as if it was being pulled by something, jumped with his rhythm. Suddenly, the tapping stopped. Sun You hurriedly stood up straight, holding his breath and waiting for the general's orders.

"Vice General Sun, I heard that the people of the second prince found you and wanted to take you for their own use? Is there such a thing? In Ling Juechen's tone, there was no joy or anger to hear.

Sun You hurriedly knelt down on one knee to express his determination: "General King, this life of your subordinates was given by you, without you, there would be no Sun You today." Your subordinates will never betray you!! Please trust your subordinates ......"

"Did I say I didn't believe you, what are you doing so nervous?" Ling Jiechen glanced at him deeply. Sun You suddenly felt that the hairs on his back stood up, and he broke out in a cold sweat in an instant.

Ling Jiechen put his hands behind his back, facing the bookshelf, his eyes fell on a copy of "Thirty-six Strategies", his eyes were lowered and contemplative, and his thick and long eyelashes covered his deep eyes: "When the second prince finds you, he must have promised enough heart-warming benefits, right?" ”

"......" Sun You paused for a moment, and immediately said, "The second prince promised that after the matter is completed, his subordinates will be the generals who will lead the southwest army - his subordinates have no two hearts, please be clear!" ”

"In the entire Southwest Army, I know that you are my confidant, if anything happens to me, you are the only suitable person to lead the Southwest Army. Sure enough, the second prince can make good decisions, but it's a pity...... The heart is a little worse, too eager for quick success! Ling Juechen sighed almost inaudibly.

"General, I ......" Sun You was eager to show his heart, but was stopped by the general raising his hand.

"If the second prince sends someone again, you might as well promise him......" Ling Juechen turned around and looked at Sun You fixedly, his calm eyes seemed to be deep pools of water.

Sun You was stunned for a moment, and then understood: "What the general means...... Let your subordinates pretend to defect to the enemy? ”

Ling Juechen raised his eyebrows and said calmly: "Could it be ...... Do you want to really take refuge in the second prince? General Ben doesn't stop him, after all, people go to high places! ”

"Subordinates have no two hearts!!" When Sun You heard this, a layer of cold sweat instantly broke out on his forehead, and he was categorically loyal.

"Well, you should know how to do it, go down!" Ling Juechen's gaze stopped on a stack of letterheads, which was news from Yancheng in the Eastern Spirit Kingdom. That little thing, I actually thought that "appreciating chrysanthemums" was a place to appreciate chrysanthemums! Ling Juechen's perfect lips were slightly hooked, and his smile bloomed instantly like an epiphany.

Sun You lowered his head and was about to exit the study, when the corner of his eye caught the instant smile of the general king, and he suddenly seemed to have seen a ghost. has been with the general Wang for nearly eight years, and the general's handsome face, which is comparable to Pan An, has always been covered with frost, and the cold under his eyes can penetrate people's hearts and make people tremble.

For so many years, he had never seen the general smile, let alone such a gentle look. General Wang ...... Who is this thinking of? Sun You didn't dare to explore the secret of his boss, and left the palace with a doubtful heart.

At this time, Ling Juechen's heart was on Gu Ye's little girl. His hand gently caressed the letter from the Hidden Pigeon, and the curvature of his mouth gradually increased...... This little thing is still too simple!

It is no wonder that in her previous life, she had just come out of society, and she ushered in a disaster, struggling to survive in the tossing and turning, until she met his team, so that she could safely develop her talents and research the potions that stimulate the potential of the human body.

He protected her tightly, not letting some pickled and dirty things bother her, and he didn't know whether it was right or wrong. He has assumed more than once that if she had not been so well protected and recognized the ugliness of the human heart, would she not have fallen into the trap set by others and died?

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and there was a man in black in the room, he was slightly thinner than Yin Kui, with long black waist-length hair, loosely tied with a black belt, and the black power suit was smelled of abstinence by him. It's a pity that he kept his head down and couldn't see his face clearly.

"Mei, is it news from the Eastern Spirit Kingdom?" Ling Jiechen didn't notice that there was a faint expectation in his voice.

"The temple is really like a god, it is a letter from the medicine saint. However, the carrier pigeon had injuries on its wings and seemed to have been delayed on the way. This man in black is one of the four hidden guards around him, and his name is "Hidden Ghost". At this time, he raised his head slightly and presented the letterhead with both hands.

It was a beautiful face, with indescribable charm in the narrow phoenix eyes, a straight nose, a red and bright cherry mouth, if it weren't for the pair of stiff eyebrows and a tall figure, it would definitely be mistaken for a peerless beauty. This person is suitable for men and women, good at disguise and inquiry, and is known as "Changeable Langjun".

Ling Jiechen took the letterhead, opened it in a hurry, and asked lightly: "Did anyone deliberately cause the injury of the carrier pigeon?" ”

"The subordinates looked at the abrasions that looked like arrows." Sensing the chill emanating from his master's body, the hidden ghost hurriedly lowered his head to weaken his sense of existence. After speaking, the expected storm did not come, and the hidden ghost quietly raised his head, but saw Zhanxin's palace, whose gaze was so soft that it could drip water.

He shuddered, and since the master came back from Cangmang Mountain, he has become abnormal...... No, no, it's getting normal...... Not right either! All in all, the master has an ordinary person's expression and temperature, which should be a good thing......

Ling Juechen's gaze stopped at the two lines of crooked brush words at the end of the letter, the font was crooked, not to mention, the size was different, and the strokes were even more upside down, but it seemed to have magical power, which made him reluctant to look away for a long time.

The little thing wrote to him! She is thankful for the supplements and gifts she gave her! Although, this little girl regarded him as the beneficiary of the medicinal herbs of the Holy Hand of Medicine, although the words of this little thing were so miserable, his heart was still filled with an emotion called "joy". This is the first letter his girl has written to him in two lifetimes! Isn't it worth cherishing?

Ling Juechen turned those few words over and turned them over and read them over and over again, almost imprinting every stroke in his mind. The smile on his lips gradually widened - his little girl had never held a brush, and she must have been very distressed when she wrote these words, right?

He seemed to see the little thin little girl, lying on the table, her brows furrowed, and her cute look of chagrin. Why is this little thing so painful?

This letter was a reply from the Medicine Saint to Ling Juechen, telling him that Gu Ye was already in good health, and there was no need to fight with her every day in order to persuade her to drink medicine, and that he had already accepted the gifts he had given him, and would supervise the little girl to eat them, and so on.

When the medicine saint was writing the letter, his precious apprentice came in from outside, saw this reply letter, and felt that he should express his sincere gratitude for such a valuable gift, so at the end of the letter, he left this ink treasure.

However, when she saw her dog-like masterpiece, she laughed so hard that she almost slipped under the table. Later, I felt that I had ruined Master's letter, so I asked Master to write a new letter with some weakness, and I ran away in disgrace.

The medicine saint felt that the hall of the Hidden Soul Hall cared so much about his apprentice and considered everything for her, so he took it upon himself to pass the letter with the apprentice's "Mobao" and a piece of letter with an explanation of the origin of this "Mobao".

Unexpectedly, his unintentional move fell into Ling Juechen's arms, and this "Mobao" was treasured by him, and he took it out from time to time to admire. From the letter of the medicine saint, he pieced together the image of a lively, naughty and eccentric little girl. In this life, the girl seems to be much more cheerful! This is also what he is happy to see, and he hopes to give her a carefree and warm childhood.

"Mei," Ling Juechen's gaze reluctantly removed from the letter for a long time.

"The subordinates are here!" The Hidden Charm hurriedly withdrew his inquiring gaze and craned his neck in a quail shape.

"Send the 'Heavenly Silkworm Silk' rewarded in the palace and the new mirror from the glass workshop to Yancheng, and let Lu find a reason to send it to the target person in Qingshan Village - it must be delivered before the year!" Ling Juechen gently stroked the words on the letter, as if he was caressing the little girl's new face. It was reported that the girl had grown some flesh since she had gone out. This is a serious illness, will it once return to the pre-liberation period?