Yan family strong girl

Chapter 479 The Fourth Prince Arrives

Ning Lingzhi was in the mountains, blinded by the fog, and he didn't realize it.

But Ning Lingyue was an outsider, and he could clearly see Ning Lingzhi's psychological changes.

Ning Lingzhi fell into a strange circle.

When Ning Lingzhi learned that the Goddess of War, who was resurrected for the first time, might fall into a battle for succession because of the love between men and women, he felt very disturbed, fearing that the tragedy would repeat itself and lose his beloved sister again.

So in order to prevent his sister from repeating the same mistakes and falling into disputes, he came up with a bad idea, find Ning Lingyue and let him take Xiao Lang's place in Yan Xiaowan's heart, and it is best to marry her.

Ning Lingzhi didn't realize that he was no longer the helpless elder brother he was back then.

Ning Lingyue pointed it out so bluntly that he wanted Ning Lingzhi to stop interfering in Yan Xiaowan's decision, and stop using his will to demand and change Yan Xiaowan's thoughts and practices.

Ning Lingyue's reminder brought Ning Lingzhi a great shock. He had been in a strange circle for a long time, and he forgot that they were no longer controlled by others. On the contrary, the prince and fourth prince who were far away in the capital still had to rely on them.

The mountains that once weighed them down suddenly collapsed, and at this moment they are free.

Ning Lingzhi remained silent for a long time, Ning Lingyue didn't wait for him to figure it out, but went back to the tent with the little drunk on his back.

On the way back, the soldiers who "passed by" paid attention one after another, the fire of gossip burning in their eyes.

Several generals who were familiar with Ning Lingyue winked at him, with teasing and admiration in their eyes.

Ning Lingyue is really good at being so close to Miss Yan in front of the general's protector!
My role model!
I admire it!

Ning Lingyue ignored those funny guys. If these guys knew that the person on his back was the Goddess of War they worshiped, not only would these guys not tease him like this, but they would fight him hard!
Compete for the right to have intimate contact with the Goddess of War!
Back in the tent, Ning Lingyue asked softly, "General, I know you're awake."

As early as when he was talking to Ning Lingzhi, Ning Lingyue felt that Yan Xiaowan was sober. In her previous life, she had a reputation of never pouring a thousand cups, and the big guys swarmed up to compete with her, and they all lost to her in the end.

The Goddess of War is not only unrivaled on the battlefield, but also unrivaled on the wine table.

Yan Xiaowan slid off Ning Lingyue's back, her legs were so weak that she almost sat on the ground.

Ning Lingyue saw that her eyes were clear, but she couldn't even stand still, so she couldn't help laughing: "It seems that you are different from before."

With alcohol on her mind, Yan Xiaowan shook off the hand he was supporting, and staggered towards the bed: "What are you so proud of? Wait a few more years for my aunt, and I'll beat you!"

"Hahaha." Ning Lingyue looked at her like this, and laughed wantonly. Seeing that she was about to fall again, he quickly stopped laughing and rushed to hug her.

Yan Xiaowan didn't fall down now, her mind was clear, but her body was already drunk and couldn't control her.

She looked at Ning Lingyue's obtrusive smiling face, and pointed at his nose angrily: "What are you laughing at? Don't laugh! You're still laughing!"

The more Ning Ling saw how drunk she was, the harder she laughed.

Yan Xiaowan was very angry, she puffed her face and was about to scold the disobedient guy, but for some reason, Xiao Lang's face appeared in front of her eyes, she shook her head subconsciously, it was still Xiao Lang's wanton laughing face , she became even more angry.

The angry little drunk stared round his eyes, and almost poked Ning Lingyue's eyes with his slender fingers, and scolded him: "Xiao Lang, you bastard! You dare to take the room behind my back, my aunt hates you!"

Ning Ling stopped laughing, and he let Yan Xiaowan point at his nose and curse for a long time, and only when she was tired of cursing and fell asleep did he hug her to the bed and lie down.

When turning around to leave the tent, Ning Lingyue saw Ning Lingzhi who had been standing at the door for an unknown amount of time, and stopped when he passed by Ning Lingzhi: "General, what we think is the best is not what the Goddess of War wants most. .”

"Ah."

Ning Lingzhi looked at his sleeping sister with complicated eyes, with mixed feelings in his heart, the sour feeling that the treasure he had treasured for many years was about to be abducted.

As an older brother, he wanted the best for his sister, but what she wanted most was not what he gave.

Since Yan Xiaowan came to Ning Lingzhi, she never received anything from Xiao Lang.

Whether it's letters, various Jiangnan gourmet specialties, or the latest batch of excellent cooks sent by Xiao Lang, Yan Xiaowan has never seen it.

It's not that she didn't know that it was Ning Lingzhi's hands and feet, but she didn't want to intensify the conflict between Ning Lingzhi and Xiao Lang, so she simply pretended not to know.

She woke up drunk and drank the sober tea with unique Jiangnan flavor. She was stunned the moment she took it.

Even though she had guesses in her mind, Yan Xiaowan still wanted to confirm: "Where did this tea come from?"

The maid smiled and said to her: "Miss Huiyan, this is from Jiangnan."

"Jiangnan?" Yan Xiaowan shifted her gaze to the table in the center of the camp, and was shocked to find that the table was full of food.

"Those too?" she asked curiously.

The maid's smile deepened: "Yes, the general ordered me to send these specially."

Yan Xiaowan was startled again, then she thought of something, and asked the maid dumbfoundingly: "Why did you send such a bunch over all of a sudden? Did the general say anything?"

The maid blessed the body: "The general invites Miss Yan to come over."

When Yan Xiaowan looked over, Ning Lingzhi was looking at the official document with a long face, and from time to time a curse word came out of his mouth.

"Brother." Yan Xiaowan heard a few words before calling him out.

"Sister, are you here? Do you have a headache?"

Ning Lingzhi was still overcast for the first minute, but when he heard his sister's voice, it immediately became clear, and the speed of his face change was surprising.

Yan Xiaowan was used to her elder brother's changing face, and asked him: "Brother, what kind of moth is there in the capital?"

Ning Lingzhi's smile disappeared, and a sentence popped out between his teeth: "The fourth prince is on his way to the northwest."

Yan Xiaowan didn't understand why Ning Lingzhi was so angry, and looked at him in confusion: "What is the fourth prince doing in the northwest? To grab military merits? Or do you want to win you to help him win the heir?"

Thinking of Concubine Hui and the Fourth Prince's thoughts, Ning Lingzhi burst out with anger: "The Fourth Prince's purpose is you, and he wants to marry you, the daughter of Fengming, so that he can prove to the whole world that he is the Son of Destiny .”

Yan Xiaowan was amused and felt that the fourth prince was not stupid. He must rely on something to dare to come to the northwest: "Don't the fourth prince know that I am under your cover? You have a hundred thousand troops under your command, and he is a prince with no military power." How do you have the guts to come to the northwest?"

Ning Lingzhi didn't speak.

Seeing that he refused to speak, Yan Xiaowan became even more curious: "Brother, why don't you speak? Could it be that the fourth prince has caught you?"

(End of this chapter)