Crazy Concubine is very sturdy

Chapter 635 The Grand Finale (66)
"princess……"

Before she finished speaking, Leng Xia stood up slowly holding the corner of the table, her whole body was chilled to the bone, her heart seemed to be torn apart, she couldn't breathe in pain, she moved her numb legs, and walked all the way outside the study Go until standing outside a guest room.

Pushing the door, just about to go in, Zhong Mo has followed behind: "Princess, I don't want you like this, maybe I'm fine at all, I turn danger into good luck..."

"go out."

The voice without temperature interrupted him, like frost, spreading the coldness in this small courtyard, as if... as if her soul had gone with Zhan Beilie.

Zhong Mo stood there in a daze, watching her enter the room and close the door.

Once the door was closed, it was closed for five days.

Zhong Mo and the others stayed outside the room every day, and even knocked on the door to ask, how could they live without eating for five days?

But there was no sound at all inside, only when they wanted to break in, would the two consistent words come out: "Get out."

The sixth day, early morning.

After a week of haze, the sky in Dongchu finally cleared up.

The morning sun was twilight, and the sun was rising, and the sky was dyed crimson, and finally it was no longer foggy and cold.

"Master, what should we do?" Yaotong scratched his ears, looked at the door that seemed to be closed forever, and hurriedly walked around in the yard: "The prince has no news, if the princess... why don't we break the door and enter!"

Zhong Mo gave him a dark look: "If we add up, can we beat the Lord?"

Yaotong blinked: "I can't."

Zhong Mo nodded: "So, I can't beat the little princess, and it's useless to break in."

Yaotong stared. He had only heard that the little princess was amazing, but he didn't know how amazing she was. Unexpectedly, she was on the same level as the prince!

Thinking of Zhan Beilie, his eyes darkened again. It has been six days, but Daqin has not sent back any news. Are you worried?

Suddenly, squeak...

The sound of the door opening sounded, in the ears of every hidden guard, it was as beautiful as the melody of nature.

They rushed forward together, and looked at Leng Xia, who was so pale and haggard that she was still alive, she finally breathed a sigh of relief, as if the sun was too glaring, she narrowed her eyes and covered them with her hands, and it took a while to get used to it. Instead of the emptiness and despair of that day, his expression...

Well, the little princess is smiling.

Yaotong A gave Zhong Mo a hellish look: Stupid... Stupid?
Zhong Mo stared: Your whole family is stupid!

Drug boy B glanced at Leng Xia, and agreed with his senior brother: You are not stupid, why are you laughing?
Zhong Mo turned towards Qinglong Temple and murmured: "Feed the turtles."

The two of them fell silent for a moment, lowered their heads and drew circles on the corner of the wall.

Zhong Mo turned to Leng Xia, the corners of his mouth twitched, he slapped the word "stupid" in his heart, and asked tentatively: "Princess...you..."

Leng Xia continued to laugh, she leaned against the door frame and stretched, and said with a smile: "Dinner!"

Zhong Mo was shocked, it's over, what a fool!
Naturally, his old-fashioned face would not show it, so he turned his head and ordered calmly: "The princess wants to eat."

The two drug boys who were in urgent need of performance immediately jumped up and rushed out to prepare meals. When they ran away, they could still hear the conversation between the two. "Let's stew the turtle and let the princess make up for it?"

There was a slight smile on Zhong Mo's face, you two brats.

He turned his head and looked at the relaxed Leng Xia, and suddenly felt that something was different. A thought flew out of his mind, and he straightened his expression, looking a little nervous: "Princess, is your lord okay?"

The hidden guards from behind rushed forward.

Leng Xia nodded resolutely: "It should be. Before I left for Chu, I discussed with him the actions of Eastern Chu in detail. As for Daqin, because there will be changes at any time during the war, I only came up with four words." , adjust accordingly."

"You mean, it's the prince who is cheating this time?"

cheating...

Leng Xia murmured these two words and raised her eyebrows at him very gently.

Zhong Mo took a step back in an instant, and quickly explained: "What this subordinate means is that the prince is wise, martial, wise, and pretending to be injured to deceive the cunning Dongfang Run, but he is actually doing something else!"

Leng Xia smiled: "That's it!"

The two were talking about adapting to the situation. In fact, if the news came back that Zhan Beilie was accidentally injured, maybe she would not lose her mind so easily. Although the battlefield is unpredictable, and any kind of danger is possible It happened accidentally, but she had trusted that man's ability, and it was precisely because of this that Dongfang Run would not believe it if he was injured easily.

So this drama involved seventeen.

She knows her son's virtues best, and he can definitely do something like sneaking onto a warship!

In the final analysis, this scene was too real!

It was only after she had been in the room for five days that she slowly realized that if Zhan Beilie was really injured, Daqin would not let the news go away and not report back to him, unless there is a possibility, that is He firmly believed in the words "adapt to circumstances" and thought that she would definitely understand.

Well, Leng Xia touched her nose, she did understand, but it was a bit late.

Waiting for these six days, it is not an exaggeration to say that she was physically and mentally exhausted, her whole body was empty, she obviously did not do anything, but the fatigue in her heart was eroding her wave after wave...

"But..." Zhong Mo was puzzled, but his expression has relaxed a lot: "Princess, it's just 'adaptive', how do you know?"

Leng Xia stroked her chin and smiled mysteriously: "One word."

Dozens of heads gathered together, and the old elders with their ears stretched out, for fear of missing some incisive general remarks. There are so many connections that can be done with only one word, or the princess is not the same as us. What about the realm!

high!
It's really high!

Leng Xia's hungry legs were weak, so she decided to sit inside and talk. As she walked, a large character floated out: "Guess!"

(End of this chapter)