Warlord's darling: medical concubine against the sky

She can use the terrain for anti tracking, but there are too many routes to choose from.

The main reason is that the starting distance between her and the target is too large. As soon as this distance is large, the target may escape more routes.

She's alone and doesn't have lightness skills. It's almost impossible to catch up.

She gasped at the door and didn't waste time. She turned and lifted the curtain and entered the tent.

With memory, he quickly found the position of the lamp and lit the lamp.

A halo lit up in the tent.

Luo Yunran was afraid that a lamp was not enough. She wanted to find out what the dark shadow did in the tent.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the light came on, she saw the "abnormality".

Next to the lamp, there was a letter.

This goal is too obvious. Is it really necessary to sneak here in the dark?

Luo Yunran picked up the envelope and opened the seal.

She has a Lingshu system in hand and doesn't worry about whether the letter is smeared with poison or something.

As a result, open the stationery and browse.

"Er..." Luo Yunran was speechless for a moment.

This is a piece of paper full of eager words, unrestrained and overflowing. In short, this is simply a love letter.

And the most puzzling thing is... She was the recipient of this love letter.

The last line of the letter reads - three minutes after midnight, meet at the back of the mountain, North Hall.

"Beitang?" Luo Yunran couldn't help but be interested in the final signature.

North Hall night, the North Hall?

But her royal highness, the crown prince of Qingli country, has no intersection except once at the state banquet.

Although it was absurd to choose her as the crown princess in the face of the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty, the Beitang night didn't embarrass her after clarifying her identity as "Princess Lin".

And after that, they didn't even say a word

Luo Yunran thought the letter was really strange. Then she suddenly remembered that she ran into Ning Rou with Dong Jinlin on her way back. Ning Rou seemed to have shouted "don't make peace" and "don't leave cangyun country".

Luo Yunran could not help but bend her eyebrows and eyes, and a smile appeared on her lips.

She probably guessed what was going on.

I have to say that Princess ningrou's calculation is really very good.

If successful, kill two birds with one stone.

She didn't need to marry Qingli far away, but also got rid of herself, a villain who occupied the title of "Princess Lin".

It's a pity that it's still a little girl. Her means are a little tender.

She thinks all the world is her mother. Does she want the world to develop as the world develops?

Luo Yunran crumpled the letter into a ball and rolled it on the flame of the oil lamp. In an instant, the flame wound up and surrounded the letter paper into a scorched black.

Luo Yunran scattered some ashes on the table, rubbed the crumbs on his hands, and planned to wash and sleep.

But as soon as she took two steps, she suddenly took another step and thought of something.

Changed course and turned out.

……

In Ning Rou's tent.

Dongjinlin sent her back and turned to go.

Ning Rou rushed up and hugged Dong Jinlin's arm, "brother Lin, don't go, I'm afraid!"

"What are you afraid of? I've already said that you don't have to worry about the marriage. If you are really selected at that time, I'll talk to the emperor."

Ning Rou hugged Dong Jinlin's arm more tightly and refused to give up. She worried, "but will the emperor listen to you? The empress took the initiative to talk to me. I think the Emperor may also mean that."

Dongjinlin's purple eyes flashed, pushed Ning Rou inside, and sat down in the chair according to her, "this is not something you have to worry about, I naturally have my way."

If you speak directly, the emperor will certainly not agree.

In fact, Ning Rou was right. Since the empress had come to talk to her, it was probably decided by the emperor.

But everything has room for turning around, no matter what "you have no jokes".

Whether you can make the other party change his mind depends on whether the conditions you give are enough to make him move.

This is true of mortals, and so is the emperor.

Ning Rou sat there obediently, his face still worried, "but I still don't feel at ease, otherwise! Brother Lin, you can marry me!"

"What did you say?" dongjinlin frowned in an instant.

"Brother Lin, you married me, so I'm a married man, so the emperor can't point me to the crown prince of Qingli country!" Ning Rou's eyes lit up and thought it was a good idea.

Dongjinlin shook her hand and waved her away. Jun's face was cold and deep, "this can't do."

"Why not?"

"I've got a wife," said Dong Jinlin.

Ning Rou shook her head. "I don't care! It doesn't matter to be a second room. As long as brother Lin really treats me well, I don't care about my position!"

Besides, as long as she marries Lord Lin's house, how many days can Luo Yunran jump around?

Brother Lin is inconvenient to start. She must clean up the woman and won't leave a trace!

Originally, Princess Lin's seat belonged to her.

It's her fault. She didn't figure it out before. She always felt that she couldn't be together with brother Lin without getting rid of her first.

But now she figured it out. In fact, this is not the case. The order can be changed.

She can marry brother Lin first, and then get rid of Luo Yunran!

In this way, she can still sit in the seat of Princess Lin!

"Ning Rou! Marriage is not a joke. Don't joke about your lifetime happiness. If you do, your parents and your brother will be sad!" Dong Jinlin felt that the girl in front of him was suddenly a little strange.

She and the little girl who smiled innocently and would only pull the corners of his clothes and chase him for sugar have already gone farther and farther. She has grown up and become more complex.

"For the sake of my parents and my brother, I will marry brother Lin! Because only brother Lin will treat me as well as they do!" Ning Rou held her head up stubbornly, and her inner enthusiasm almost gushed out.

She wanted to be brother Lin's bride since she was a child. After waiting for so many years, her mind has never changed!

Although now she may have to retreat and take second place, she can only be a second room.

But as long as she can be with brother Lin, she doesn't mind at all!

"No," dongjinlin raised his hand, waved Ning Rou's hands tightly around his arm, stepped back, and his purple eyes were cool. "My feelings for you are the same as your parents and your brother's feelings for you. This is family affection, not men's and women's feelings. You should distinguish clearly."

"But we are not relatives!" Ning Rou wondered.

Dongjinlin's thin lips are tightly closed into a line. He can sneer at anyone, but he can't be cruel to Ning rou. He owes too much to Ning Qinwang's house.