Zhao Ling entered the door and never left Fu Tingyun.

He looked at her for a while and was sad; he frowned, and he smiled... All emotions and six desires were on his face, and there was a kind of sincere innocence like a child, which made him feel happy when he looked at her, and his heart was even more prosperous when he wanted to protect her.

"What the hell is it?" His voice softened a little more and more. "No matter what it is, it is better for the two to discuss and do it than keeping it alone. Do you think so?"

yes!

But how could she say this?

Did she ask him if he treated her sincerely?

Will he propose marriage to her parents?

If his father showed him his face, could he be more tolerant for her?

If one day her identity is exposed, would he rather not have a future and a career as a protection for her?

She dared not think, let alone ask.

My eyes suddenly became wet.

She couldn't shed tears in front of him.

She wants his sincere protection and does not have his sympathy and mercy.

Fu Tingyun blinked hard and buried the water in his body.

"Today I saw a couple in the street quarreling through the window," she said slowly, "I was just a little sad when I thought about the past."

Yeah?

Zhao Ling was a little suspicious, but seeing Fu Tingyun's expression was a little sad, she became a little uncertain.

But he was broad-minded and thought that since he had decided to treat her wholeheartedly, even if she didn't want to say it at this time, he might not notice it as long as he was careful. He would not pursue these details. He smiled and told her about seeing Mo Yi today, hoping that she would be happy: "...Well Lin Chi, I suspect that he was the one who attacked me that night. Sometimes the character can be seen at the table. I looked at him with a generous temperament, but I just didn't know what position he held in the Divine Crossbow Camp?"

Fu Tingyun also suppressed his sadness, slowly calmed down, and talked to him: "Since Mo Yi can call him, I guess he has a good personal relationship with him. You see that he is a generous person, so it's better to pretend not to know."

"That's natural." Zhao Ling nodded with a smile, "Don't say that we are grasshoppers on a rope now. Even if it's irrelevant, he didn't come to provoke me that day, and I wouldn't provoke him." He said again, "It seems that Mo Yi and Yingchuan Hou have a good personal relationship. I heard that I wanted him to help invite Yingchuan Hou out for a meal. Without thinking, he agreed to the fore. Tao Mu and Lin Chi both took it for granted. We are afraid that there will be more places to ask Mo Yi in the future."

Fu Tingyun thought of the scene when she first saw Mo Yi in the City God Temple, and a faint smile appeared on her face: "At that time, I just thought that where was the evil man from this, who had thought that he was a guerrilla general? It can be seen that people cannot be compared with their appearance."

The two of them just said something without saying a word, but there was a rare warmth and tranquility. Although one felt that it was too late and he should go back, and the other felt that the weather was a little cold and it would be better to go to bed, they were unwilling to mention saying goodbye.

The sound of drums at the fourth update came outside.

It's dawn soon.

Zhao Ling was shocked and stood up: "Then I'll go back to the room first." He secretly regretted that the weather was so cold, why did he suddenly say so many words, "You go to bed and snuggle up!" He was afraid that she would catch a cold again, "Let Zheng Sanniang help you make a bowl of ginger soup later."

Tomorrow, no, he will go to see Yingchuan Hou today, maybe he will have a big drink at noon. After staying up late and going to socialize, it will hurt the most. It is all my fault. It sounds like these things outside are endless, and I don’t look at the time. Fu Tingyun’s voice was a bit anxious: “You go and take a look!” Knowing that you don’t think about stealing a coincidence, you simply said, “Remember to eat two bites of vegetables when you drink later.”

Seeing that the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were all concerned, Zhao Ling was nagging like a wife who was sending her husband to travel far, and she didn't know how happy she was. She said "um" and stared at her with a smile in her eyes for a moment before turning around and leaving.

Fu Tingjun stood at the door silently, saw him walking to the door, saw him turning back and waved to him to signal her to enter the room quickly, saw him frowning unhappily because she didn't listen to him and was still standing at the door, saw him smiling helplessly, shook his head and sighed, pushed the door into the guest room, saw him coming out to check out with concern, and saw that she had not returned to the room, he walked towards her with a cold face...

She smiled slightly, turned around suddenly, locked him outside the door with a "splash", clasped her mouth and smiled, but her face was wet and cold.

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Zhao Ling's affairs went smoothly. He went out early and came back late every day, and had constant social engagements. Asen was young, and Yang Yucheng and Jin Yuanbao were going to follow him to Zhuanglangwei. Some people also had to know each other, and only brought them by his side. Asen came to report to Fu Tingyun every night after listening to the wall.

"... Although the Marquis Yingchuan did not go out for dinner with the master, when he went to the General's Mansion, the Marquis' personal guard was waiting at the door and led the man all the way to the Marquis's Marquis's office. The Marquis asked the governor of the General's Mansion to meet him, and personally ordered the governor to take the marquis to the documentary place to report. When he came out, he met the Deputy General, Lord Liu, who stopped and asked him who he was? He praised the young hero and asked him to serve the court well in the future."

"...... I am presenting a banquet at Xiqinlou today. Lord Peng, who was in charge of Suzhou, and Lord Hu, who was in charge of Xining, also came. They took turns to drink my wine. I only drank four or five glasses, and then pretended to be in a state of great alcoholism and let us help me back."

"... General Mo's friend, Lord Lin, welcomed the master in Xiqinlou, and brought seven or eight colleagues to him. He drank them all down."

After hearing too much, Fu Tingyun couldn't help but worry. He asked Asen: "When will I go to Zhuanglangwei?" He could also have less banquets.

"I don't know!" Asen shook his head, his big black eyes rolled around, "Why, I'll go and ask the girl?"

As he was talking, Zhao Ling came.

"Why didn't you have a social engagement today?" Asen immediately ran over diligently.

Zhao Ling touched his head: "You can't be from the wine pool and the meat forest every day, right?" But his eyes looked at Fu Tingyun, as if he was saying it to her.

An inexplicable emotion was like the spring water under the spring, gurgling, but she had decided not to think about it anymore. She suppressed the strange emotions in her heart and went to make tea for Zhao Ling with a smile.

Zhao Ling drank tea, and his expression showed a little hesitation.

He was determined to kill, and I wonder what difficult things he encountered?

Thinking of this, Fu Tingyun felt soft and took the initiative to say, "What's wrong with Master Jiu? Just say it's right."

Zhao Ling thought about it after hearing this and said, "I will set off for Zhuanglangwei in the next few days. I think you might as well stay in Zhangye..."

Fu Tingyun was stunned.

Zhao Ling hurriedly said: "This place is more lively and prosperous, and Mo Yi helps to take care of it..."

Fu Tingyun misunderstood as she heard this.

The reason why she came to Zhangye was to be a "hostage". Now that she has arrived in Zhangye, she naturally should live in a place where Mo Yi can see it at any time.

"Don't worry, Master Jiu." She said softly, "I will stay in Zhangye well, and the door is closed so that Mo Yi can't find any mistakes."

How do you answer the question that is not right?

Zhao Ling woke up after a moment of confusion.

He couldn't help but feel ashamed.

It can be seen that this lie cannot be told.

How to end well now?

If she misunderstood that he was a person who sold his wife and asked for honor... he felt a chill on his back even after thinking about it.

"It's not what you think," he said hurriedly, "Mo Yi and I have a good relationship now, let alone I have arrived at Zhuanglangwei, and he has no malice..." Before he finished speaking, he knew that he had said the wrong thing, "No malice", wouldn't it mean that he used to be "malice", and for his future, he asked her to come here with him? "It's what I mean," he explained anxiously, "You have been following me for most of the past six months and have to keep it for a few days. Zhangye is a fortress in the northwest. You can buy whatever you want and what you want to eat and wear..."

No one wants others to see their unbearable side.

For Zhao Ling, she followed Zhuang Langwei, which was considered a kind of surrender to the Sixteenth Master, Mo Yi and others!

"I think so too." Fu Tingyun smiled, "Your Majesty Jiu, don't worry about me, just go to Zhuanglangwei with peace of mind. I have Zheng San and his wife beside me, so nothing will happen. Even if there is something, Zhuanglangwei is not far from here. I'll ask someone to bring you a letter, you can rush it, and it will be in seven or eight days."

Women are just like this.

I obviously minded it, but I wanted to look generous.

Fu Tingyun's dignified smile with a little distant smile and a little polite words made Zhao Ling so anxious that he wanted to vomit blood. He forced out all the words in his heart: "I am just a small general bannerman in Zhuanglangwei. You follow me, there are wives and concubines from thousands of households and family members of colleagues. You will accompany this and have a smile on your face at that time... It is better to live next to Mo Yi. Although Mo Yi is higher than my official position, the one in his house is just a concubine. She speaks nicely, just say a few more words to her. If she doesn't speak nicely, just close the door and do what you like..."

Are you afraid that she will be wronged?

Fu Tingyun had clearly decided to be like stagnant water, but tenderness spread out like spring water without control, making her unable to breathe and unable to speak.

She thought of the green-clothed household.

Zhao Ling ended up just asking Mo Yi to send the man back with his personal guards... Wang Yi, the general of the village guarding the village, had never come out on his banquet list, which shows that things were not as smooth as Asen thought.

She couldn't help him anything. At least, she could not cause trouble for him and stay in Zhangye quietly so that he could deal with the people outside with peace of mind.

"Okay!" she said gentlely, "I will listen to Master Jiu and stay in Zhangye."

The words were suddenly interrupted by Fu Tingyun, and he couldn't help looking at her.

With eyes facing each other, Fu Tingyun's eyes were as soft as the bright moonlight, which made Zhao Ling speechless and it took him a while to come to his senses.

He said something messy.

But looking at Fu Tingyun's appearance, she seemed to like to listen to it very much... and she changed her attitude and position all at once.

Zhao Ling vaguely felt that he had seen something...

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