Dressed as a tyrant and kissing the little queen

Chapter 35 She's an Interesting Girl
"It's impossible for the reinforcements from the Xiaoqi Battalion to come, I'm afraid they are already in a hard fight at this moment. You will take them out of the palace later, and go straight from Luocheng to Ancheng."

Ling Wu's voice sounded slowly.

Ancheng is an important border defense town, where tens of thousands of soldiers and horses of the Ling Kingdom are stationed.

As long as they entered Ancheng safely, they would be safe.

Lord Ling said resolutely, "Father, if you want to go, let's go together."

"Father is old and can't fight out with you."

Ling Wu sighed softly: "Early before this imperial conquest, to be precise, as early as half a year ago when I was seriously ill, I had drawn up the edict to pass on the throne. I didn't expect that your two pills saved my life. Fate, father can live for more than half a year, it is worth it."

"In recent years, Father has been eager to avenge your elder brother. He has fought countless battles with the Great Qin State, and ended up losing both sides. It's not that I don't know that the vitality of the Ling Kingdom has been greatly damaged and the people's livelihood is dying. I'm just afraid that I don't have much time. Your elder brother took revenge. But tonight, we lost after all."

"After you return to Night City, don't be in a hurry to take revenge. Let the Ling Kingdom recuperate. Only when you are sure of victory can you fight Daqin again. Don't underestimate the enemy like your father and miss the best opportunity. Remember. "

Ling Junxing clenched Lingwu's hand sadly: "I will definitely remember it in my heart, and I will never forget it."

Ling Wu nodded in relief, and looked at the raging fire outside the hall, which had already reached the main hall.

"This Linguang Palace won't last long, and it will soon be engulfed by the fire. Jun Xing, it's not too late, you quickly lead them to break through and leave."

He raised his hand weakly, and stopped Ling Junxing who was about to speak, "From now on, the Ling Kingdom will be handed over to you. Don't let down your father's entrustment, and don't forget how your elder brother died. Father and you Big brother's spirit in heaven is waiting for the good news of you destroying Daqin."

Ling Junxing repeated what he said just now in a hoarse voice: "Father, if you want to go, let's go together. My son has a way and will definitely let us escape."

"That's all. I know my injury best."

Ling Wu's eyes fell on Qin Luoyu who was wearing a red wedding dress not far away, "That girl is an interesting girl, but it's a pity that she is Qin Chong's daughter."

He sighed softly and looked at Ling Junxing: "You didn't let her drink that bowl of ginseng soup. No matter what the reason was, Father didn't mind. It's rare to see a woman you have feelings for. If you want to keep her by your side It’s not impossible to relieve boredom and make fun.”

"It's just that you must not forget her identity. When you ascend the throne as the emperor in the future, this girl must not have any heirs. Otherwise, the government of Ling Kingdom will definitely be uneasy."

Ling Junxing's face remained unchanged, and he said calmly: "Father is worrying too much. My son said that keeping her is useful for other purposes. After a while, Father will understand."

Ling Wu patted Ling Junxing on the shoulder and laughed.

Amidst the laughter, he suddenly coughed violently and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Ling Junxing's face changed drastically, and he supported Ling Wu: "Father Emperor!!!"

Everyone was shocked and fell to their knees.

Ling Wu leaned against the wall weakly, his eyes were a little blank, as if looking beyond the burning Linguang Hall to the distant past.

Over the past few decades, he has fought countless battles, suffered countless injuries, and brushed shoulders with death several times, but in the end he was still safe and sound.

However, today, just one sword strike killed him.

The so-called hero's end is the so-called time and situation.

(End of this chapter)