Peerless Concubine: Ghost King, this palace wants to rob

Chapter 270 [This farewell is a lifetime]

General Yongling's Mansion.

Looking at the writing on the imperial decree, Chen Lingling smiled awe-inspiringly. The cold light in her phoenix eyes was like the ice of the North Pole, as thick as an iron wall and as hard as a rock.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?" Fu Que looked at her tremblingly, worried about her condition.

The fact that Xuanyuan Jiaye married a woman from another country is known all over the world, but few people know that the former Jinnan Princess has been divorced.

Sitting in front of the vanity mirror, Chen Lingling stared at the inch-by-inch white hair with a coquettish expression, "Fuqu, we are going to the battlefield in the future, are you afraid?"

"Don't be afraid, servant girl. The servant girl will go wherever Miss goes." Fu Que said firmly.

Three years have passed, and the immature girl has grown up. Chen Lingling glanced at her, "Where have you been hiding these three years?"

Fu Que frowned, and said seriously: "It's in the hometown of the slaves. The slaves told them that the harem cut people, and the slaves were released. They didn't ask much, but the slaves found out that there were a few times when people from other countries went to I've been there, if the servant girl's guess is correct, she should be looking for the servant girl."

"Other countries? What can people from other countries do with you?" Chen Lingling's eyes became colder when he heard this.

There are only two reasons that she can think of for someone looking for Fu Que. One is to know that she has an imperial edict in her hand, and the other is to threaten herself with her, but she has been in a coma, so there is nothing to threaten.

However, she could guess that there was an imperial decree in Fu Que's hand, but she couldn't guess who it was.

Chen Lingling's eyes became more and more piercing, as if an irresistible murderous aura surged out.

At noon, many officials wanted to come to congratulate, but the emperor secretly ordered not to disturb the general's mansion, so that the mansion would not be caught in a sea of ​​people.

However, there are still many people who have objections to the matter of a woman leading troops to fight. After all, that is the majority of Qingluan Kingdom's military power. This is not a joke, let alone careless.

Naturally, Chu Lingling wanted to get this level, and she was not in a hurry, because she knew that since Xuanyuan Jiaye had agreed to give her the military power, she could also think of the current situation, and this matter was out of her control.

"Miss, we are going to be stationed at the border, and this servant has packed a few sets of palace clothes for you..."

Without waiting for Fu Que's words to finish, Chen Lingling interrupted directly, "What do you want the palace costume for?"

The woman was always sitting on the soft couch, with one hand resting on her forehead, her posture was lazy and coquettish, her voice had a faint sense of coldness, and the piercing eyes seemed to be stationed in those bright eyes, lingering for a long time.

Fu Que was startled by the voice and eyes, and hurriedly said: "Then...the servant will bring some men's clothes to Miss."

The army is about to leave the country, the commander is Chu Lingling, accompanied by Xuanyuan Heming, and Song Bin is the deputy general, ready to go to war with Yunguo.

On this day, Xuanyuan Heming and Song Bin rushed to the General's Mansion. With the help of Fu Que, Chen Lingling put on a military uniform. The red cloak was like blood, which made her more and more excited. Under the cold light, the white hair was combed up, the embroidered eyebrows were drawn very long, and there was always a strange feeling between every frown and smile.

Looking at Chu Lingling like this, Fu Que felt that the former lady no longer existed. Although the present lady often had a smile on her face, that smile made one's hair stand on end.

At the gate of the General's Mansion, the appearance of Chen Lingling caused a commotion, not only because she was a general, but also because she was the former princess of Jinnan.

"Huang..." Xuanyuan Heming looked at her hair in shock.

Chen Ling glanced coldly, "My lord, please call me Marshal."

Xuanyuan Heming took a breath, "Yes, Marshal."

Brother Huang has long reminded him not to anger Chen Lingling at this time, he still doesn't understand why, is it because Brother Huang feels sorry for her?
Chu Lingling got on the horse, her movements were neat and crisp, she was dressed in military attire, and her imposing aura was unstoppable. With a light wave of her hand, "Let's go!"

The woman walked ahead on a horse, looking at the worried eyes of the people, she sneered in her heart, probably because she was worried that she would lose to other countries.

She rode a horse and walked slowly. When she left the gate of the capital, she glanced back at the direction of the general's mansion. She always felt that this farewell was a lifetime.

(End of this chapter)