This queen is not too curly

Chapter 128 Ning Mo
Do you want to take Chen Lingchen to see Ning Mo?

Yan Yuan was thinking carefully about this issue along the way.

When she entered the palace, in order to cause as little trouble as possible, she packaged herself as a timid and weak sick daughter. Now that this clumsy coat is gone, it seems that there is no need to conceal Ning Mo's existence.

What's so strange about Hou Men's daughter raising a wolf?

What's more, Ning Mo's little thing, its wolf-like attributes are almost obliterated, and it is completely a big dog.

"Does Your Majesty want to go together?"

Yan Yuan asked Chen Lingchen seriously.

Instead of waiting for him to send someone to follow her, she might as well save some effort and take him with her directly.

Chen Ling's gloomy face froze slightly, and he said after a moment of delay: "Why, do you want to take Gu to see your old friend?"

Yan Yuan was slightly taken aback.

She didn't know where she heard the words Chen Ling Shen's old friend, but wolves are naturally arrogant, and they really can't cultivate the bond of master and servant with others, and the bond between Ning Mo and her can indeed be called friendship , It seems that there is no problem with saying that they are old friends.

Yan Yuan simply nodded her head: "Yes, it has been ill recently, so I went to Beijing for treatment. I want to visit it today."

Chen Lingchen didn't seem to have expected Yan Yuan to admit it so straightforwardly, and his expression became even more gloomy.

"We meet again after a long absence, shouldn't we tell our old love well, won't it be inconvenient to go alone?"

His lips were slightly pursed, his voice was cold, and there was a hint of yin and yang.

Yan Yuan was silent.

She just doesn't care, she's not stupid, of course she can hear the thorns in Chen Lingchen's words.

This dog emperor has already written "I want to find fault" all over his face, if she continues to entangle with him, she will dig her own grave.

She said with a dry smile: "It's my concubine who is reckless, it's really inconvenient, thanks to your majesty's careful reminder, my concubine thanks your majesty."

Yan Yuan raised a hypocritical smile on the corner of her mouth, and bowed deeply to Chen Ling.Then she lifted the curtain of the carriage, reported the address of the medical clinic to the coachman in the name of Chen Lingshen, and never got into the carriage again.

Anyway, she is wearing men's clothes now, so it is very convenient to show her face in public.

In the carriage, Chen Ling sat in the shadows.

The wind blew the car curtains, and Yan Yuan's back was bathed in sunlight, looming in his vision.

He stared at her for a long time.

Finally he gasped in exasperation.

……

In the afternoon, the carriage finally stopped at the gate of the destination.

Yan Yuan now has light hands and feet, jumped out of the carriage as soon as the car stopped, looked around the lively market, and found the legendary largest medical center in the imperial capital.

Chen Ling slowly opened the curtain of the car, walked behind Yan Yuan expressionlessly, and followed her pace silently.

Yan Yuan knew what he meant.

"Lonely, let me show you face, you'd better not ask".

But Yan Yuan didn't have time to study it carefully, her heart was full of joy, and she stepped briskly into the gate of the medical hall.

This medical clinic is not a veterinary clinic, but a medical clinic for people, but one of the famous doctors in it is from his father's old department.This famous doctor was a military doctor when he was at the border. He once kept a pack of wolves in captivity and successfully domesticated some of them. Therefore, he has rich experience in how to diagnose and treat animals like snow wolves.

Yan Yuan brought Chen Ling into the hospital.

The medicine boy in the medical center warmly greeted him: "May I ask if this young man is seeing a doctor or taking medicine?"

The young master naturally called Yan Yuan.

Yan Yuan hadn't been called this way for a long time, she was not used to it, she was stunned for a moment before saying: "I'm here to visit the patient."

Yaotong laughed: "It turned out to be a visit, does the young master have a greeting card?"

Yan Yuan said: "There is no greeting card."

The drug boy hesitated and said, "Does the young master have the patient's first and last name? It's okay for the young one to ask the patient if he sees a visitor."

Yan Yuan thought for a while and said, "It's called Ning Mo."

The moment the name was spoken, Yan Yuan felt a chill on her back.

She turned her head and found that it was Chen Ling's deep gaze.

Yan Yuan didn't know what the dog emperor was awkward about, so she pretended she didn't see it, and turned to Yaotong, "...Maybe it's inconvenient to ask him?"

Yaotong was stunned when he heard Ning Mo's name, narrowed his eyes and stared carefully at Yan Yuan's face, and after examining Yan Yuan's face for a long time, Yaotong came down from the cabinet in a hurry: "It's my little eyes that are clumsy, so it's Yan Yuan's face." Miss, Miss Yan doesn't need to ask if she wants to see Ning Mo."

He bowed respectfully to Yan Yuan: "Miss Yan, please."

Yan Yuan nodded.

Before she left the palace, she sent someone to deliver a letter, it seems that the medicine boy in this clinic already knew her identity.

Yaotong led Yan Yuan to the backyard of the hospital.

The pavilions and pavilions in the backyard are like the wind of the south of the Yangtze River. The depth of the pavilions is adjacent to a lake. On the lake, there is a winding path leading to a small island in the center of the lake.

An iron fence was built in front of the embankment.

The drug boy stopped in front of the iron fence, and said apologetically, "Miss Yan, forgive me, the little one can only be sent here."

Yan Yuan laughed: "It doesn't matter."

She originally thought that Ning Mo would be locked in a cage, but she didn't expect that there was such a good place to go. She was really overjoyed.

After Yaotong finished speaking, he turned back.

Yan Yuan was still immersed in the scenery in front of her, with a bright smile on her face.

Chen Lingchen only felt that the smile hurt his eyes, and he looked away indifferently.

"Your Majesty, do you want to go with me?"

Yan Yuan turned her head and asked Chen Lingshen.

Although Ning Mo has a gentle temperament, he is a wolf after all. It would be bad if he accidentally scares this golden and precious emperor into a bad mood.

Chen Ling lowered his head and remained silent.

Yan Yuan said: "It's okay to go together, but it's better for Your Majesty to walk behind the concubine, and remember not to pass the concubine, is that okay?"

Chen Lingshen still didn't respond.

Yan Yuan thought he agreed, and was about to move forward when a cold feeling came from her wrist.

It was Chen Lingchen's hand, grabbing her wrist.

Yan Yuan turned around suspiciously:?

Chen Ling said solemnly, "Aren't you going to meet an old friend?"

Yan Yuan: "..."

It's not impossible to hold hands.

Yan Yuan narrowed her eyes and thought, even if there were any accidents at such a distance, she would be able to react as quickly as possible.

It's just that this kind of pulling method is not the most stable, and her actions are more passive.

Yan Yuan stared at the slender fingertips on her wrist, hesitated for a while, and broke free from Chen Lingchen's restraint.

She flipped his palm over.

Fingertips clasped his fingertips.

Fingers clasped.

Chen Ling's breathing stopped suddenly, and the haze in his eyes was suddenly replaced by surprise.

Yan Yuan had already taken his hand and stepped onto the Luyang embankment.

The embankment is narrow and long, the willow leaves on both sides have all fallen, and the dead branches are almost intertwined.

Chen Ling's eyes followed the clasped fingertips all the time. He didn't resist or make a sound. He only thought about one thing calmly in his mind:

How to kill that man named Ning Mo.

In just a short journey, he already had several methods in his mind that weighed the pros and cons.

She might choose to stay with him after the rage, or she might want to kill him.

But none of this matters.

Chen Ling stared at the clasped hands, thinking almost tenderly.

Anyway, there is not much difference between the two.

Stay or kill him.

It's all possible.

Holding hands, Chen Ling followed Yan Yuan's footsteps docilely, and did not raise his head until the end of Yang Di.

Suddenly he smelled a fishy and sweet smell, like the smell of old blood soaked in the sun, he was stunned, and when he held his breath, he suddenly heard a depressing humming sound from a distance.

The voice rolled low and low, like a warning to a wild animal when it was in danger.

what?
Chen Ling raised his head suddenly.

I saw a gigantic beast crawling beside the pavilion in the distance. It was covered in gray and black, with its head bowed on the ground, and it was staring at Yan Yuan fiercely.

The next moment, its sharp claws rubbed against the ground a few times, and then rushed towards their direction with lightning speed.

It turned out to be... a wolf?

Chen Ling took a deep breath.

But Yan Yuan remained motionless, standing there blankly.

"careful!"

Chen Ling pulled her behind him.

Almost at the same time, the beast's sharp claws had already patted his shoulder, and the huge thrust slammed him to the ground.

The beast let out a warning roar, and the smell of blood immediately enveloped Chen Lingchen, and the sharp teeth were about to pierce the veins around his neck.

Chen Ling stared intently, waiting for death to come.

"Ning Mo! Stop! Let go!"

A rushing clear voice pierced the silence.

Everything comes to a standstill.

Chen Ling lay on the ground without moving.

It was at this time that Yan Yuan's clothes caught Chen Lingchen's eyes, and her short shout followed: "Ning Mo! Let him go!"

Chen Lingchen's whole body was stiff, and he watched helplessly as the wolf slowly moved its teeth away from his neck, slowly raised its head, and actually started to back away.

Viscous saliva flowed to his chest, and the dark green eyes still had a heavy hostility and unwilling anger, and there was a low warning growl from the bottom of his throat: "Roar——"

Yan Yuan bent down to support Chu Lingchen, without raising her head, she said, "Shut up, don't bark when you're sick."

Hei Lang really shut his mouth.

As if it had suffered a great grievance, it sucked its nose, gently placed its huge head on top of Yan Yuan's head, and gently rubbed its chin against Yan Yuan's head.

Chen Ling stared blankly at the man and the wolf in front of him, and belatedly realized that they knew each other, and... were very familiar with each other.

A feeling of absurdity rose in his heart.

At that time, Yan Yuan was nervously inspecting Chen Lingchen's injuries.

She was almost scared to death.

This little beast like Ning Mo is actually not very wild, and he can't really hunt and kill living people, but Ning Mo is very fat!
Not only is it fat, but its claws are also sharp. If it scratches and bites, if it really hurts Chen Ling seriously...

Yan Yuan only felt that her scalp was numb.

She nervously inspected Chen Lingchen's injuries. Seeing that there were only two small red spots on his neck, she tore open the front of his shirt to see if there were no scratches on his chest.

The next moment his hand was caught.

Chen Ling's breathing was a little short.

Yan Yuan looked at the open skirt and suddenly felt embarrassed: "I... I just want to see you get hurt..."

Chen Ling opened his mouth heavily, and said hoarsely, "What did you just... call it?"

(End of this chapter)