This queen is not too curly

Chapter 39
Chen Lingshen didn't open his mouth, but he didn't push Song Wan'er away either.

So everyone knew that Yan Yuan lost.

Chen Lingchen was not like that from the beginning.They have been by his side for many years, and watched him slowly change from a just a little cold boy to taciturn, until the great tragedy three years ago, when he completely took away the last bit of warmth he had for the royal family of the Chu family, and completely changed. It became what it is today.

If there is anything in this world that can make him bow his head and reveal a little softness, there is only one thing left, a spell:
That snowy night.

Song Wan'er probably really felt the crisis, so she even did not hesitate to bring up the past.

Everyone looked at Yan Yuan with sympathetic eyes, this unlucky guy who was doomed to lose before he even started fighting for favor.Who made her meet the current cold-faced and moody Chen Lingchen in the first place?

"Are you seriously injured? But you have a cold?"

Contrary to everyone's expectations, the neglected girl was not only not angry at all, but asked with concern on her face in order to go up:
"Is it a stomachache? Are your hands and feet still cold?"

"It's very windy tonight. If you suddenly inhale the cool air and catch the wind and cold in the mountains, you will indeed have unbearable abdominal pain."

Surrounded by strange eyes, Yan Yuan touched Song Wan'er's forehead earnestly and sincerely, and breathed a sigh of relief: "I don't have a fever, it's not serious, but poor cooking can easily lead to the root cause of the disease."

Everyone was stunned.

What... what does she want to do?
Are you going to perform it specially for the Holy Lord to see that she is gentle, virtuous and neither contend nor jealous?

In fact, Yan Yuan didn't think too much about it. She was not interested in how concubine Chen Lingchen and Song Wan'er had been in those days. She just knew that she must stay by Chen Lingchen's side tonight, and she must not let those Assassins in the dark have an opportunity.

She doesn't know who the opponent is, nor how many opponents there are. The only thing she can be sure of is that this is different from the past. Although she has kung fu, she doesn't have enough strength.

That being the case, the more people, the safer.

"Is Lady Chen here? Come here and check the pulse of Concubine Xu."

"Little fish, go make some hot soup."

"Come here, help send Concubine Xu to..." Yan Yuan turned her gaze around, and quickly locked on to the target, "Inside the largest camp."

Without saying a word, Chen Niang and Xiao Yu immediately stood up and set off, but Chen Lingchen's servants showed embarrassment.They didn't dare to act rashly. After all, if they listened to the Queen's order in this situation, what would the Holy Majesty do if they pursued it?Embarrassing, really embarrassing.

"Holy..."

Song Waner groaned.

Chen Ling stared at Yan Yuan deeply, narrowing his eyes slightly.

She probably didn't know that when she spoke at a faster speed, her tone was different from usual. It was originally soft and misty, but at this moment it was clear and clear.

Chen Lingshen remained silent.

Yan Yuan lowered her head and leaned in front of him, she said: "Your Majesty, please feel free to hand Concubine Xu to the concubine."

She raised her head, the bangs on her forehead were blown away by the wind, revealing her sincere eyebrows:
"Your Majesty, please trust the concubine, no one understands cold syndrome better than the concubine."

"..."

"..."

"..."

No one expected that Chen Lingchen would be moved by this ridiculous reason.

Chen Lingchen didn't speak, but just stood one step away from Yan Yuan and looked at her, with his head slightly turned to reveal his distinct jaw line.After stalemate in silence for a long time, he suddenly lowered his eyelashes and took a step back.

The situation is clear.

Chen Lingshen chose the queen.

No matter how much Song Wan'er shed tears and tactfully, she couldn't change it.The guards got the signal, and they followed Yan Yuan's arrangement and settled the concubine in the largest tent.Everyone performed their own duties, those who checked the pulse, those who boiled the water, and the guards who were in charge of guarding were stationed outside the camp, and the camp was overcrowded for a while.

well.

Yan Yuan stood at the entrance of the military tent, looking back towards the direction of the forest.

As long as everyone gathers together, even if there are assassins, they will be cautious, and those who shoot cold arrows will not be able to find their targets. It should be no problem for Chen Lingchen to survive tonight.

Just as Yan Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, she suddenly felt a subtle burning in her ears. She turned her head and realized that it was Chen Ling's gaze.

The gaze was very light, and it stopped between the hairs on her face, like warm water brushing her cheeks.

Yan Yuan didn't like this feeling.

When she was in the army, although she belonged to the reconnaissance battalion, it was inevitable that she would face the enemy head-on.At that time, the first thing her Shangfeng Ji Fei taught her was to perceive other people's gaze, whether it was close up or far away, sideways or backside.

He covered her eyes with a ribbon, and whispered in her ear:

"On the battlefield, your comrades have no time to look at you. All the gazes that stare at you come from the enemy."

"Whether it's reconnaissance or combat, never be caught in the eyes of others."

"It's the only way we're going to live long."

Ji Fei's teachings helped her go through many dangerous battles, almost becoming her life-saving instinct.Just like at this moment, Yan Yuan clearly perceives——

She was captured by Chen Lingchen.

Yan Yuan didn't respond to his gaze, she took a few steps forward without showing any trace, squeezed to Song Wan'er's bed, and asked Chen Niang with concern: "How is the condition of the imperial concubine? Way?"

Chen Niang was taking Song Wan'er's pulse, before she could speak, Song Wan'er snatched her away.

"His Majesty……"

Song Wan'er withdrew her wrist from Chen Niang's hand, gazed over the crowd, and stretched out her fingertips to the distant figure of Chen Lingchen: "The concubine may not be suffering from a cold, the concubine just wants to... "

Yan Yuan grabbed her wrist, ignoring Song Wan'er's sad eyes, and forcefully stuffed her hand back into the bedding: "The imperial concubine has an unbearable abdominal pain and is profusely sweating. If it wasn't for the cold..."

Yan Yuan said coldly, "Isn't it the finger pain?"

Song Wan'er's face froze and she didn't move.

Yan Yuan took this opportunity to twist the corners of the quilt for her, and comforted her softly: "Sister, don't worry, Your Majesty will be here with you, and I will also be with you. You will not be alone tonight."

Now this military tent is the safest place in this barren mountain.

Just stay here together.

They are lovers and concubines, she is loyal to the emperor and serves the country, there is no conflict.

Thinking like this, Yan Yuan finally looked back at Chen Lingchen in a reasonable way. She just wanted to make sure his position was safe, but she still met his faint gaze.

"No need." Standing in the distance, Chen Lingchen said lightly, "The imperial doctor is left in the tent, and the rest of the staff perform their duties."

"..."

Chen Ling opened his mouth, and the guards filed out, and soon there were only a few people left in the tent.

Sure enough, some people are born to die!
Yan Yuan watched her hard work come to naught, she only hated that it was different now, that she couldn't beat Chen Lingshen down on the snow like she did back then.

Chen Ling turned heavily to the outside of the tent, and before leaving, his eyes fell on Yan Yuan: "Gu is going to rest too."

Yan Yuan secretly ground her teeth on the spot.

If you rest, you rest. Anyway, good words can't persuade the ghost who is going to die.

However, Chen Lingchen did not continue to walk out, but stopped at the spot and looked at Yan Yuan, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.At that time, the candlelight reflected in his eyes, and there was an indescribable ambiguity.

...Is he waiting for something?

　Dear little angels, we are finally going to be on the shelves this Saturday, thank you for your company and support~ If there is no accident, late at night today is around 0:10 in the morning tomorrow, and about 5 chapters of updates will be dropped~ because of system reasons , the time will not be earlier than 0:05, I try to update as early as possible, you can choose the reading time according to your own schedule.See you in chapter V (#^.^#)
　　
　
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