Dressed as cannon fodder for a good death, but the prince insisted on marrying me

Ling Yue was so happy that her eyebrows and eyes were crooked with a smile.

Seeing her smile, the teenager was even more sure that the decision was right.

He has struggled in the cold for too long, how could he give up the only warmth to go to an uncertain future?
The little girl was in a good mood, so she personally accompanied him to practice martial arts.

But this time there was no mercy at all, the boy fell to the ground again and again, and he was pulled up again and again!
It is better to suffer in her hands than to fall into the hands of others!

The boy stood up unsteadily, dizzy.

He couldn't figure out how a delicate little girl could have such great kung fu?
And this strike is too ruthless!
Suddenly, what Bai Yi said to him came to mind.

"Ah Yun, I'm telling you. Men, if they don't get beaten up, they don't know the heights of heaven and earth."

Now that he knows that the sky is high and the earth is thick, he can't even beat a little girl, how can he deal with a vicious enemy?

However, he also made up his mind that one day he will let Bai Yi know that heaven is high and earth is great!

After dinner, Ling Yue was leisurely admiring the moon and tasting tea in the courtyard, the rocking chair was rocking, very comfortable.

Suddenly seeing a person standing upside down in front of the courtyard gate expressionlessly, she was startled and quickly got up from the rocking chair.

After standing still, I realized that the chair was shaking too much, and I looked upside down!

It's nothing but others, but actually looked down on her own father, how disobedient!

Ling Lie walked in front of her with his hands behind his back, looked around, and was extremely cautious.

This made Ling Yue a little nervous, "Dad, what's the matter? What happened?"

Ling Lie cleared his throat and lowered his voice, "Yue'er, is there anyone else in the courtyard?"

other people?Who counts as someone else?

"Hongguo Qingyin went out to play, Ahyun went to buy me pine nut candy, Yigui was washing clothes in the back, and I was talking with you."

"Say it earlier!" Ling Lie straightened his back and raised his head, "Take me to see your brother."

Ling Yue didn't hear clearly, "Who are you seeing?"

"See you brother!" Ling Lie repeated again.

I didn't say anything to my son last night, and we will be separated in a few days, but he didn't even hear "Dad"!
He can make long-term plans, but the name must be settled.

Ling Yue pulled him to sit down and poured him a cup of tea.

"Father, elder brother said that he accompanied Nan Wang into the palace today, but he didn't know if he went back to the post house or not. As for tomorrow, he will accompany Nan Wang to visit the capital, and there seems to be some entertainment in the next day."

Ling Lie frowned, looked dissatisfied at his daughter counting the schedule with her fingers, and said quietly, "Why doesn't he tell you everything?"

"I'm his sister, his most important person!"

The little girl was laughing, and she just liked to see her father's beard curled up in anger.

Before he got angry, he hurriedly said: "You go to Luyang Pavilion in Yunlaiju and wait. I will go to the post house to bring him out now."

Ling Xiang's brows relaxed, and he stroked her hair affectionately: "This is my good daughter. By the way, Yue'er, why don't you bring some gifts, so that you won't be suspected if you meet King Nan."

The little girl waved her hand: "No need. What gift do you bring over the wall? It's heavy!"

Hearing about climbing over the wall, Ling Lie's smile froze, and he said earnestly: "Yue'er, you are a young lady of Xiangfu, how can you climb over the wall? Be more reserved."

"Father, do you want your daughter to be reserved or to see your son?"

Ling Xiang stopped talking, struggled for a while, and said with embarrassment on his face, "This is not an example. Hurry up, change into some neat clothes so you can look better!"

The exterior wall of the post house.

Miss Ling put the prepared veil on her face, flew neatly onto the wall, and then onto the roof.

Resting her chin, she carefully observed the layout of the posthouse, and then carefully recalled the location of the room that Han Ming told her, and then slid across the roof with light hands and feet.

Like a butterfly!
"Qingqi Pavilion, that's it!"

Ling Yue was overjoyed, and finally found it.

With a light leap, she reached the roof of Qingqi Pavilion.

Carefully lifted a piece of tile and looked in, Han Ming was indeed there, as if he was thinking about something.

She covered the tile, and when the patrolling guards left, she flew into the courtyard.

Pushing open the door, just about to call him, he saw him draw a sword towards her.

She was shocked, wouldn't she be regarded as an assassin?
"elder brother"

Before he could utter a single word, Han Ming said angrily, "Where did the assassin come from, dare to assassinate my son!"

Just listening to her father's changing into neat clothes and wearing a veil, is this considered an assassin?
That being the case, let's fight, just try martial arts.

It was only when Han Ming confronted her that the assassin turned out to be a woman, and he became even angrier: "Send a woman to assassinate!"

Ling Yue deliberately lowered her voice and said: "The prince looks down on women? I haven't seen you have the slightest advantage with bare hands!"

Han Ming blushed, looked at the sword in his hand, and threw it away.

Just as he was about to attack her again, the little girl flew to his side, holding his arm.

Han Ming was startled by this intimacy, and when he saw her smiling, he pulled off her veil suspiciously.

"Yue'er!" Han Ming stayed there, his anger dissipated in an instant.

She looked at her speechlessly: "Yue'er, come as soon as you come, what kind of assassin are you pretending to be?"

Ling Yue curled her lips: "Who wants to play the assassin? My neatest clothes are black, and I come to you in such an embarrassing time. It would be bad if I was bumped into by others. Is it wrong to wear a veil?"

Han Ming sighed, and said softly: "It's right to wear a veil, and you can recognize a white brother if you wear it. Black clothes, black veil, black hair, black eyes, all assassins are like this. What if you get hurt? ?”

But it seemed that he couldn't hurt her, and he finally understood why Bai Yi told him that being her brother had better martial arts.

"Who did you learn martial arts from?"

"Second brother!"

Xue Tian sneezed, his ears were still hot, who was scolding him at night?

Knowing that he was going to see Ling Lie, Han Ming readily agreed.The siblings were just about to go out when they heard Han Qianfeng's voice: "Ming'er, are you asleep? Go drink with your father!"

Ling Yue's face was pale, did the Nan Wang come by pinching him?

If it's daytime, the moon is in the night sky. Although the two are brother and sister, Han Qianfeng doesn't know it!
If this lonely man and widow were seen by him, it would be amazing, amazing!
Hearing the sound of footsteps getting closer, the two of them became nervous, glanced at the furnishings in the room, and looked at the wardrobe at the same time.

Han Ming quickly opened the closet, and Ling Yue hid in quickly, their hearts beating fast.

As soon as Han Qianfeng walked in, Han Ming greeted him: "Father, do you want to drink? Let's go!"

Seeing him taking himself out, Han Qianfeng pulled him in.

"I'll drink it at your place. Look, my father has brought wine!" Han Qianfeng raised his brows, as if he had done something extraordinary!

Han Ming patted his forehead helplessly, how could the old man have such a big alcohol addiction!
Unconsciously glanced at the wardrobe from the corner of the corner of the eye, he was stunned for a moment, the corner of the little girl's skirt was caught outside.

He quickly blocked Han Qianfeng, smiled and said: "Father, the moonlight is so beautiful, my child wants to drink in the courtyard."

Han Qianfeng stretched out his head to look out, frowned and said, "What's so interesting about this crooked moon? Don't go!"

Going to the table and sitting down, Youyou poured two glasses of wine.

"Ming'er, tell your father the truth, do you like the little girl of the Ling family?"

The wine glass that Han Ming put to his mouth stopped, and he cleared his throat: "Father, don't guess, it's nothing."

Han Qianfeng drank the wine in one gulp, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Then father will tell Emperor Da Zhou that Ling Yue, that little girl, should marry Xu'er as his concubine?"

As soon as the words fell, there was a muffled sound, and a little girl fell out of the closet, holding her arms and screaming for pain.