This queen is not too curly

What do you call it... what?
Chen Ling held his breath and looked at Yan Yuan, absurd emotions surged in his body.

Yan Yuan returned a puzzled look: "Are you talking about it?"

She pointed at the black wolf beside her, and said hesitantly, "It's called Ning Mo. It's a snow wolf I picked up from... outside the Great Wall when I was young. It has been kept in the northwest before."

Hei Lang's eyes shone brightly, and from his throat let out a squeaky sound like a puppy.

Then it started wagging its tail.

Chen Lingshen: "..."

He sat motionless on the ground, not knowing whether to breathe a sigh of relief or become angry with embarrassment.

Yan Yuan's heart hung up again: "Your Majesty, Ning Mo is just playing around and has no sense of proportion. He is very docile and doesn't bite!"

This dog emperor should not be a killer, right?

Yan Yuan's face was full of tension.

Chen Lingshen had already calmed down his breathing. He lowered his head and slowly straightened his clothes, his voice was stiff: "How can I argue with a beast."

Yan Yuan breathed a sigh of relief quietly, the stone in her heart finally fell to the ground.

She settled Ning Mo in a place a little far away, coaxed and coaxed him, and played with him for a while, finally letting him stay obediently under the shade of a tree, while she walked to Chen Lingchen with her head down.

She laughed dryly: "Ning Mo has been weak since he was a child. He fell ill a few days ago, and the veterinarians in the northwest couldn't cure it. It happened that there was a doctor in this clinic who was good at treating wolves, so my father asked the messengers to send him into the imperial capital. .”

Yan Yuan explained clearly in a few words. Seeing that the dog emperor's face was still stiff, she added: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, Ning Mo will not live in the imperial capital permanently. In three or five days, he will return to the northwest with his concubine's home. It will not disturb the people of the imperial capital."

Chen Lingshen remained silent.

He reached out and wiped his neck, and his fingers were immediately stained with sticky liquid.

That was obviously Hei Lang's saliva.

Chen Ling's face darkened.

Yan Yuan: ...

Yan Yuan, who was wronged, hurried forward to wipe it for him.

She didn't have the habit of carrying a handkerchief, so she could only tiptoe and wipe his chin with her sleeve. Halfway through wiping, she suddenly remembered that this dog was a bit of a clean freak. Her sleeve...did Ning Mo lick it just now?
Yan Yuan's hands froze in mid-air.

Fortunately, Chen Lingchen did not resist.

His eyelashes drooped, and he lowered his head quietly.

Yan Yuan suddenly had the illusion that she was still grooming Ning Mo.

"..."

Yan Yuan withdrew her hand guiltily, and said with a dry smile, "It's getting late, why don't you go back to the palace."

Chen Ling's eyes turned to Hei Lang.

Ever since Yan Yuan approached him, the black wolf had already crouched down and let out a low growl in warning. Now, taking advantage of Yan Yuan's back turned to him, it was showing its sharp teeth at him with a fierce look in its eyes.

What a meek.

Chen Lingchen chose to ignore it.

He said lightly, "Don't you want to talk about the old days?"

Yan Yuan shook her head: "No need, no need, it's good to have seen it, it seems that there is no serious problem with its body."

The most important thing is that I am afraid that you will go back on your word and kill it.

Yan Yuan secretly said in her heart.

While talking, she looked back at Ning Mo.

The moment she turned around, the black wolf had already put away its fangs, sat still, and wagged its tail enthusiastically.

Chen Lingshen: "..."

Yan Yuan looked at Ning Mo with a smile and opened her eyes, trotted to the tree again, put her arms around Ning Mo's neck and rubbed it for a while, probably suing Hei Lang, and then ran back to his side.

Yan Yuan: "Let's go."

Chen Ling looked at her reluctantly, was silent for a while, and then said softly, "Yes."

……

Yan Yuan led Chen Lingshen out of the hospital.

At that time, the sun was just right, and there were endless crowds of people on the bustling streets, creating a scene of peace and tranquility.Luo Ziqiu was standing at the door of the medical center basking in the sun.

He was dressed in Confucian robes, squinting his eyes like a cozy fox, when he heard the sound the fox turned his head: "Your Majesty, you can come back if you want..."

Before Luo Ziqiu could finish speaking, he was interrupted by an earth-shattering sound of horseshoes.

Yan Yuan followed Sheng Sheng curiously.

I saw someone on the street galloping towards the hospital on horseback.Wearing gray clothes and with a full beard, the man flew off his horse a dozen feet away from Chen Lingchen, and knelt neatly in front of Chen Lingchen.

"Subordinates refer to the lord! Refer to the lord! Refer to... madam!"

The bearded man raised his head, with a faint smile on his ferocious face, as if he was suppressing his excitement.

Yan Yuan was indescribably weird when he called his wife, she hesitated for a while before recognizing that the person in front of her was the leader of the gray cavalry.

Luo Ziqiu said, "Why are you so flustered?"

The leader of the gray cavalry said: "Your Excellency, you are not in a panic, the subordinates are here to return!"

Luo Ziqiu frowned: "What fate?"

The leader of the gray cavalry said excitedly: "This subordinate fulfilled his mission and caught that little bastard again!"

As soon as his words fell, there was a roaring sound from a distance, and two horses dragged a wooden prison cart through the crowd. It was a long time coming, and finally stopped at the door of the medical hall.

Luo Ziqiu: "..."

Chen Ling's face changed slightly.

Yan Yuan:? ? ?
Yan Yuan: Why did Chen Lingchen ask Huiqi to catch some beasts?
Yan Yuan looked at the prison car curiously.

She had seen this kind of prison cart at the foot of Yuting Mountain not long ago, and it seemed to be used to imprison Chu Jingyu's assassins. What kind of livestock is it imprisoning now?

The prison car was opaque, Yan Yuan wanted to take a closer look, but Luo Ziqiu inadvertently blocked her way.

Luo Ziqiu's face rarely showed annoyance: "If you grab it, you grab it, and bring it to the Lord for what to do."

The leader of the gray cavalry was originally a taciturn person, but now, probably because of excitement, there was obvious joy on his ferocious face:
"My lord, you don't know how hard this little beast is to catch!"

"Although this bastard's skill is average, he knows a lot of crooked ways, and he can do as many tricks as he wants. It's really shameless!"

"It took a lot of effort for my subordinates to catch him with a trap!"

His words were full of complaints, but the expression on his face was completely different. He looked at the prison car with fiery eyes, just like looking at a big baby lump, and he didn't notice that Luo Ziqiu's face beside him was already very ugly.

Yan Yuan listened silently, and finally understood why:
It seems that what is locked inside is not a beast but a living person, and a very clever fugitive?

This is interesting.

The leader of the Gray Cavalry turned his head and saluted Chen Ling: "This subordinate is here to plead guilty to the Lord on behalf of this beast! Talent is rare, please forgive him for running away this time! This subordinate will definitely deal with him personally!"

Chen Ling's face was gloomy and he remained silent.

The leader of the gray cavalry suddenly became anxious.

"...My lord?"

"My lord doesn't know. People like them are selected and trained by the lord himself. They are more loyal to the lord than their mentors and disciples. Therefore, most of them are firmly held by others. There are very few wild ones like this. Very, catch one less one!"

"It's easy to kill this one, but it's hard to find another one. I beg the Lord to allow you to bring him back to the camp!"

That's why he gave in repeatedly to the little beast.

Before setting off for the snow field, he also had selfish intentions.Seeing that since the Boying was exempted from the establishment, it meant that the soldiers of a battalion became ownerless soldiers from now on, so it was no problem for him to take the gray cavalry.

It's a pity that after searching for three years, I only found one alive, and it was an unfamiliar little animal.

But with such a baby lump caught, he didn't want to give up easily no matter what.

The leader of the gray cavalry clasped his fists, fearing that Chen Lingshen would execute the little beast in the prison car as soon as he opened his mouth.

Fortunately, Chen Lingchen didn't speak.

He just had a sullen face and didn't speak.

Luo Ziqiu took a peek at Yan Yuan when he said, "If you catch one, you'll lose one." Then he coughed dryly and said, "My lord has no intention of killing him. Now that you've caught him, you want to take him back to the camp." Take it back to camp."

The gray cavalry leader's eyes were full of surprise: "Really? I thank you, my lord! Thank you, sir!"

Luo Ziqiu said with difficulty: "Okay, let's leave."

The atmosphere was a little strangely stagnant.

Yan Yuan noticed.

But she doesn't care.

Her mind was on the prison van.

She was a little curious, so taking advantage of Luo Ziqiu's surprise, she quietly walked around to the other side of the prison car.

Although the fence of the prison car was tight, not all gaps were there. The sunlight was strong enough. She squinted her eyes and was about to get closer when she suddenly heard Luo Ziqiu's hurried voice behind her:
"Miss!"

It was obvious that he was in a hurry.

On the street where people come and go, they call out the title of empress.

Chen Lingchen was standing beside Luo Ziqiu. Although he didn't make a sound, his expression was strangely stiff.

Yan Yuan became more and more curious.

Just when she was about to bow her head again, she suddenly heard a commotion from the bustling crowd.

It was the city defense army riding horses leading the crowd to restore order, so the people began to divert to both sides of the street, men, women, old and young gathered in one place, looking excitedly into the distance.

"What happened?"

"You don't know? It's the princess of Jin who has entered the city!"

"The Jin people are coming? The city defense army opened the city gate for them?"

"What do you know? The Jin State had a coup two years ago, and now a female emperor is in charge. The queen doesn't like fighting and killing, and she wants to open up business routes with us. I heard that several groups of envoys have been sent to the court to negotiate peace..."

"How can we get along after fighting so many battles?"

"So they took advantage of the Queen Mother's birthday banquet to send the princess here? I heard that the princess looks so beautiful..."

……

The common people were whispering, scrambling to look forward to the way ahead.

The main road of the market leads directly to the city gate, and after a short while, the sound of orderly trampling horses can be heard at the end of the road. Drive through the city.

The veil on the chariot hangs lightly, revealing a figure indistinctly, and it can be vaguely seen that it is a slim and graceful woman.

Is that the princess of Jin?

Yan Yuan was also aroused and stood on tiptoe to follow the crowd to visit.

Amidst the commotion, Luo Ziqiu's voice sounded from behind her: "Your Majesty, don't look, the one on the chariot should be a substitute."

Yan Yuan asked him, "How do you know the princess is fake?"

Luo Ziqiu said with a smile: "If it's really a princess, how dare you make such a show?"

Yan Yuan thought for a while, and soon understood.

Jin State and Yan State have been in conflict for a long time, and the first emperor died in Zheng Jin. The truce between the two countries has only been more than ten years old, and there are still disputes at the border. Every household in the city has relatives who have been burdened by the war. Jin characters.

Regardless of five years, ten years or 20 years, if there is no special means, even if the court intends to form an alliance, it is impossible for the two ethnic groups who have long been enemies to turn hostility into friendship in a short period of time.

If the person sitting in the chariot today is really the princess of the Jin Kingdom, if she is really ostentatious in this way, no one can guarantee that she will enter the palace safely instead of being stabbed in the chest halfway.

It's a pity that I didn't have the chance to meet the princess who is so beautiful.

but……

Yan Yuan looked at the team and admired: "The posture is quite real."

There are eight layers of guards at the front and back of the convoy, two at the front and three at the rear, one on each side, and one person on the chariot.And look at the thickness of the chariot, I'm afraid there are people hiding under the chariot.

These guards all looked capable, and it was estimated that each of them was capable of one against ten, and this kind of protection could be called an iron bucket.

Yan Yuan watched it very carefully, and she planned to copy it, so that Chen Lingchen would not have to set up a group of more than a dozen carriages every time he went out to create a ecstasy formation, but his eyes froze for a moment when he touched the chariot.

There is a light veil hanging on the chariot, and two figures can be seen dimly inside.

One is a slim woman.

The other was a thin man.

The man was wearing a Confucian robe with wide sleeves. He looked like a gentleman, but he held a sword in his hand. The sword was out of its sheath, and it was firmly guarding the woman's side.

As the chariot passed by Yan Yuan, the figure of that person became clearer and clearer, and an indescribable sense of familiarity surged quietly in Yan Yuan's body.

Yan Yuan stared blankly at the man.

Suddenly, my heart was beating wildly.