All Over the World To Save My Wife

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    "Take care! Take care!" Ling Yan called out loudly, digging with all her strength to the piece of snow that had been dragged to the clothes.

    Ling Yan hurriedly took off her cloak and wrapped her, as if she wanted to warm her icy body a little more.

    Hardly picked up the little Highness who was taller than himself, Ling Yan looked up at the starry sky, there were no clouds today, and the Big Dipper hung dazzlingly in the bright night sky.

    Ignoring the other two guards and the only surviving assassin, she just wanted to send Gu Zhong back quickly.

    But Ling Yan was completely unable to think about this, and just relied on her own instincts, and walked to the north.

    After taking a step, Ling Yan became vigilant.

    "Who's ahead?"

    The people over there also saw their figures, stopped first, and shouted at a distance of tens of meters.

     Hearing this call, Ling Yan just felt relieved. If the person who is chasing and killing, I am afraid that they will do it as soon as they meet, they will not care whether the killing and injury are innocent passers-by.

    "I am Ling Yan, the commander of the Northern Territory Army, are you the defender of Beiling?"

    "Lord Ling?!"

    It was really my own, a group of sergeants rushed towards them in a hurry, and one of them was Chen Moxian.

    "What happened?"

    He had genuine panic and anxiety on his face.

    "Your Highness is in critical condition. I need to send His Highness back to the city for treatment immediately. There is a snow pit 100 meters behind me, and there should be three people buried nearby.

    Right now, Ling Yan is not in the mood to act with him here. After giving her instructions, she grabs a rein, hugs Gu Zhong and mounts her horse, and goes straight to the county town.

    Fortunately, this team of sergeants who suddenly appeared here for some reason, cleared a lot of snow obstacles along the way, and the speed of returning to the city was improved a lot.

    "Announce the imperial doctor's order!" He rode his horse into the city for a while, hurried all the way to the post house, and before entering the door Ling Yan shouted loudly.

    "Your Highness! Your Excellency!"

    "Please rest assured, Your Highness, there is no fear of life."

    After the Imperial Physician ordered a careful pulse diagnosis, the dark, nervous tone eased down.

    "Sir!"

    The long spear in the man's hand was hanging low, and he was reluctant to point at her even to death.

    "Ayan, wake up..." Even though she was pierced through her chest, Gu Zhong still called out softly and gently raised her calloused hand to stroke her cheek.

    No, how could I… how could I hurt Gu Zhong?

    Ling Yan struggled, but she still abruptly took out her heart from Gu Zhong's chest and crushed it.

    "Ayan..." Gu Zhong's tone was filled with indescribable sadness, blood soaked the black armor, as if a new layer of paint had been applied to it.

    She fell heavily on Ling Yan, raised her head slightly, looked at her with a smile, moved her hand up slowly with trembling, and tapped between her brows.

    "No...

    "Lonely... Mr. is having a nightmare?"

    The soft voice wakes the sleeping woman from the haunting nightmare.

     Opening her eyes with difficulty, the light penetrating the window gently surrounds the person sitting beside the bed, creating a halo on her body, expressing tenderness.

    Looking at Gu Zhong in a daze, Ling Yan was reluctant to look away from her for a moment.

    "Sir? Come here, pass the order of the imperial physician!"

    Seeing that Mr. is doing this, Gu Zhong immediately shouted loudly.

    "I'm fine..."

    Ling Yan suddenly woke up, and Gu Zhong, who was thousands of years ago, gradually separated from the person in front of him.

    She hurriedly stopped Gu Zhong, only to find that her voice was completely hoarse.

    "Sir, you've been in a coma for three days!"

    Gu Zhongyu was reproachful and seemed extremely dissatisfied with her neglecting her body.

    I don't know if I can repay the many lessons Ling Yan taught her before.

    The Imperial Physician Ling quickly entered the hall. Under the pressure of Gu Zhong's eyes, he did not dare to be negligent at all, and only dared to speak after repeated inspections.

     "Lord Ling is just overwhelmed, he is fine now, he just needs to rest."

    "Where is the hand?" Gu Zhong asked in dissatisfaction.

    After confirming that Ling Yan was indeed fine, Gu Zhong impatiently waved the imperial doctor's order to retreat, lifted his robe and sat on the edge of the bed carefully.

    There were only two people left in the inner room filled with medicinal fragrance, Gu Zhong took Ling Yan's hand out of the quilt, frowning at her bloated part wrapped in thick gauze head.

    "Your Highness."

    Ling Yan conditioned reflexively to withdraw his hand.

    "Sir, don't move, I will help you change your dressing. You just heard that you have to change your dressing on time. Mr. pays so much attention to appearance, and you don't want to leave scars on your hands."

    Gu Zhong held her down with a look of refusal on his face.

    "Find a servant to serve, how can I let His Highness do this in person?" Ling Yan struggled stubbornly.

    "Others? Don't worry!"

    While talking, Gu Zhong skillfully removed the gauze from the previous day. The blood stains on his hands had been wiped off, leaving only the dark black scabs and the pink new ones. The flesh came out of it with an unbearable itching.

      It was covered with a thin layer of sweat.

    "That's right."

    After wrapping it up, Gu Zhong looked at his masterpiece and nodded with satisfaction.

    Ling Yan looked at the hands that had become zongzi again, she was dumbfounded, thinking that the thick gauze before coming here was also a good thing done by the little highness.

    "Your Highness is the only way out of danger, and you should take good care of it. I really don't need to worry about your Highness here."

    Ling Yan woke up and found that Gu Zhong's face was still pale, perhaps because he had been frozen under the snow for too long, and his blood was short.

    "It's okay, I'm alone."

    Gu Zhongfeng raised his eyes and rejected her again. There was no sign of moving, and it seemed that he planned to guard Lingyan here.

    "Ahem... Your Highness, the two guards and the assassin..."

    Knowing that she can't control this very assertive His Highness, Ling Yan turned to talk about business.

    "It was really inconvenient that day and night. A team of sergeants searched for a long time but couldn't find it. The next day was bright and they found someone. It's just too late..."

    Speaking of this, Gu Zhong was quite frustrated, and he didn't know whether he was saddened by the deaths of several of his attendants, or regretted because he couldn't find out the origin of the assassin.

    "Any clues?"

    Ling Yan asked, each deceased family will leave more or less special marks on their bodies, otherwise the main family will be difficult to identify.

    "A pattern of a krait was found on the back, which Gu had never seen before.

    " Gu Zhong took out a square scarf from his arms, with a copied pattern on it, "Have you seen it, sir? "

    Ling Yan saw the ringed snake, a flash of thoughts flashed in her mind, and she pondered slightly.

    "I heard that the icon of the dark guard kept by the royal family in the previous dynasty is a snake. I don't know if it is the ring snake."

    "Remains of the Past!"

    Gu Zhong's expression changed greatly, if it really involved the chaos of the previous dynasty, then this Beiling would not be very safe.

    Speaking of comforting words, Ling Yan hoped that Gu Zhong would pay more attention to the "Remains of the Past Dynasty".

    She knew that the krait was indeed the emblem of the imperial guards of the former dynasty, but as she said, many things cannot be considered in the war, especially the secrets of the former dynasty.

    She is too young, she should not have experienced the war in the previous dynasty, but she is too absolute to be suspicious.

    Will the assassination be related to Chen Moxian, the former prince?

    If it was his plan, there would be no need to search and rescue.

    If not, then who?

    "It's always right to think too much. To be able to ambush Yu Gu so accurately, there must be spies in the Beiling County Mansion. It just so happens that the witch religion has not been settled with them yet..."

    "How about your Highness?"

    "Naturally, it is to scare the snake out of the grass and lead the snake out of the hole. Otherwise, wouldn't it be a waste of the army that my father entrusted to me?"

    Gu Zhong's words landed sonorously, with an indomitable spirit.

    With one force, all conspiracies and tricks cannot be escaped under absolute force.

    Since the clues are temporarily interrupted, this is an excellent way to break the situation.

    "Good, coincides with the minister."

    "Mr. Yes taught well."

    Gu Zhong passed on the decree to hold a banquet in the name of disaster relief and hard work on the same day, and invited noble families, officials at all levels and their families in Beiling County to attend the banquet three days later.

    No matter how the dark tide is surging and the people with a guilty conscience are restless, the disturbance outside the inn will not disturb Ling Yan for the time being.

    At this time, she was taking a walk in the small courtyard of the inn while she was hiding under the pretext of recuperating.

    The sun is shining brightly today, and the warmth is much more. A winter plum in the corner of the yard quietly opened its buds, just like Ling Han's proud plum blossom alone.

    "Lord Ling..." A gentle and elegant voice came from behind Ling Yan.

    "Chen Kuling? What's the matter?" Ling Yan tilted her head slightly, not surprised by his appearance, and asked indifferently.

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    The author has something to say:

    Change the dressing~ Unfortunately, my hand hurts hhh

    I failed to apply for a visa, I went to see it myself, and there are indeed many shortcomings.

    Writing from the perspective of an all-knowing and all-powerful author, the early stage is really bland and procrastinating in the eyes of readers... So, little angels, please give more opinions.

    Because there are a lot of manuscripts (buried a lot of lines), it may have to be repaired from scratch, please bear with me! Seeing the previous update is basically a revision!