Linlang's eyes fell on the candle, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, mysterious, "You are not in vain, at least you have figured out the defensive layout of the palace."

Xiaolian didn't understand, only knew one thing. The lady didn't blame her, but praised her, "Really? That's great."

She turned over, touched something, and quickly turned over, "By the way, Miss, where do you put this painting? Tomorrow, people are too quarrels, I'm afraid of making mistakes."

Linlang was stunned for a moment, recognized the thing he got in the cold palace, and "bring it."

There are too many things happening recently, and she forgot to watch them.

When she opened the scroll, she couldn't help but be stunned. It was a beautiful painting, dressed in white, floating like a fairy, and bewildered by the whole country.

Looking at the woman in the painting in a daze, the poem "The Goddess of Luo River" involuntarily floated in her mind: "It's as graceful as a stormy geese, as gentle as a dragon. The glorious autumn chrysanthemums and lush spring pine. It's as if it's as light clouds covering the moon, and it's as swaying as the flowing wind returning to the snow. Looking at it from afar, it's as bright as the sun rising in the morning glow.

Xiaolian couldn't even see her eyes, and she was amazed, "Oh my God, it's so beautiful, who is this?"

Almost all the concubines in the harem have seen each other, but in terms of charm and elegance, they are not as good as those in the painting.

Linlang looked at the woman carefully and found that the woman was dressed very simply. She only had a sapphire phoenix hairpin in her bun, but her color was naturally beautiful.

Such a beauties are hard to find in the world, and they are born with beauty and are hard to give up on themselves.

"I guess it was a concubine from the previous dynasty."

It has been at least ten years since the paper is old.

Xiaolian was a little confused, "A person of such a beautiful person should not have fallen into the cold palace."

Why were they led to the cold palace? Why were they thrown the paintings to them?

Countless mysteries surged into my mind. Linlang thought for a long time, but couldn't figure it out, so he simply put it away and hid it, "Don't guess it, go to bed."

...

Almost at the same time, a hundred miles away, Dugu Ye, who was stationed in the suburbs, received a message and turned over without saying a word. The tent lit candles and the lights were bright.

Jiang Sen walked in from outside and was shocked to see Gu Duye put on his outing clothes and his followers packed their luggage.

"Master, what's wrong? What's wrong?"

Dugu Ye's face was dark, his body was filled with low pressure, and he ordered urgently, "Prepare four fast horses for me, immediately, immediately."

The tone was rapid, as if something big happened.

Jiang Sen's scalp numb and he advised carefully, "Master, it's so late, you'd better take a break. You'll be able to arrive in the capital in two days..."

With a whip, Jiang Sen didn't dare to hide. He whipped it straight, and there was a blood stain on his face.

He raised his head in shock, "Master."

Dugu Ye never whips his own people with a whip, but this time he is angry.

"If you dare to say a little more nonsense, just get out of here. This prince can't afford a subordinate like you."

The annoyance in his eyes made Jiang Sen tremble all over, "Master."

Dugu Ye stopped looking at him, took the cloak and wrapped it around him casually, "Wu Wei, be prepared and rushed to the capital overnight."

"Yes, master." Wu Wei went out to make arrangements without saying a word.

Dugu Ye rushed out anxiously, and a cold wind blew by, but it could not extinguish the anger in his heart.

Linlang, wait for me, I must wait for me, I will be back soon!

Must wait for me!tqr1

He turned over and was about to leave, and a figure rushed out, grabbed the reins, and persuaded worriedly.

"Criminal, do you want to rush back at night? It's too dangerous. The son of a daughter cannot sit in the hall..."

"Go away." Dugu Ye was furious and waved his whip down.

Jiang Sen refused to let go and tried his best to persuade him. "Crown Prince, even if it is a big deal, you can't take such risks."

It seems to be loyal, but Dugu Ye is very angry, "Shut up, it's not your turn to take care of my private affairs, get out of here."

"Master." Jiang Sen pulled the reins to death, blushing.

Dugu Ye was extremely patient with him, "The person who came, Jiang Sen concealed the news, deceived his master, and dragged it down to the military law to deal with it."

Several followers stepped forward and dragged Jiang Sen away. Jiang Sen's face turned pale. "Master."

Dugu Ye looked at him coldly, and Jiang Sen lowered his head and did not dare to look directly.

This movement alarmed many people. General Jiang rushed over after hearing the news, "Criminal, you are..."

Dugu Ye did not dismount and bowed, "General Jiang, I will take a step first. If you have any words to go to the capital, I will say it."

Seeing that he was determined, General Jiang did not stop him, "Criminal, you are too dangerous, so why not let me report it to you for a while."

Dugu Ye was upset. If it weren't for his identity, he would have left without regard. "No need, you should go slowly to protect your family and say goodbye."

He rode his horse and disappeared in front of him in an instant.

General Jiang looked at his far away back, his eyes changed unpredictable. He sighed for no reason after a long time.

Back at his tent, Jiang Yuan, with a pale face, came up with a hint of worry between his eyebrows and eyes, "Father, what's wrong with you? The prince..."

Her body is still in good condition and has not fully recovered from health. She is still wearing men's clothing, simple and neat.

General Jiang hesitated for a moment, feeling complicated, "He left, didn't stop him."

Jiang Yuan sat in a chair weakly and was in a bad mood.

She was in a low mood, "It's good, father, take one step at a time, don't force anything."

General Jiang smiled bitterly, "Silly child, how can we have other ways to go in our Jiang family? If the king wants his minister to die, his minister has to die."

The father and daughter sat face to face, both frowning and worried.

Beijing

I had no dreams all night, and Linlang slept very sweetly until dawn.

There were waves of noise outside, waking Linlang who was sleeping and frowned.

Xiaolian helped her up gently, "Miss, my mom is here."

"Let her wait." Linlang was lazy and yawned, cute and cute.

After Xiaolian served Linlang to wash, as soon as she opened the door, a group of people rushed in, all around Linlang.

Those who put on makeup, comb their hair, and those who change her big red dress were all busy.

The person involved was very leisurely eating snacks and drinking tea, like an irrelevant person.

The room was silent, everyone was busy, and no one dared to say anything.

Everyone knows that this marriage seems glorious, but it is actually a political marriage. The bride is just a pawn and has no happiness.

As for Madam Gong staring at her whole process, her old eyes shining brightly, staring at Su Linlang.

Linlang didn't take her seriously at all when she ate and drank.

After struggling for a long time, he finally got dressed up. Linlang looked at herself in the mirror, carved with jade, like a porcelain doll, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes.

It looks good, but it doesn't have joy.

The husband wanted to apply bright red mouth fat to her at the end, and Linlang hid back with disgust. It was too ugly. The aesthetics of these people really couldn't do it.

The wedding girl smiled and persuaded, "My County Lord, don't sway around, it makes me dizzy. If you miss the auspicious time, it will be bad."

Linlang plays with the makeup indifferently, "If you miss it, don't take it too seriously."

Madam Gong's eyes narrowed, and she always felt something was wrong.
Chapter completed!