Heihu looked at Yu Wen Haoyu who had lost consciousness and looked solemn, but instead of taking Yu Wen Haoyu back to the farmhouse to rest, he directly carried him on his back. Zhang Shaoliang looked at him in surprise and said:
"Hey! Don't do anything randomly. He looks obviously irritated and hurts his heart. You should first..."
"Put back to the farmhouse to rest?"
Heihu looked at him from a high point: "If you are here, you will only think that Miss Luo will be difficult to get out of your grief. Besides, there is nothing here. What if you have a few things, wouldn't it be even more
Can't even find anyone who treats them?"
Zhang Shaoliang thought about it, and he was right. He was impressed by Heihu's calm and agile thinking control ability. He thought that if the carefree black panther had come before, he would have been panicked at this time.
The real plan of Heihu is to take Yuwen Haoyu directly back to the capital and return to the palace. With Yuwen Haoyu's state, he obviously can't do anything in Luonan. It's better to go back to the palace and make plans.
As for the Black Panther, Zhang Shaoliang asked him to inform him that they had returned to the court to report the situation. I guess Black Panther understood it.
At this time, Xiling Jinyue and the others were already very close to Xilun Palace. Lan'er became uneasy and looked at Luo Ling who was still unconscious and asked Xiling Jinyue.
"Master, what if the emperor is really angry, what should he do if he throws his sister out?"
Lan'er was half nestled on the soft couch, with Xiling Jinyue's legs resting on her head, and playing with an ivory white jade pendant on his waist in her hands.
"I'm just starting to worry now, isn't it a bit late?"
Xiling Jinyue chuckled and said loudly. Seeing Lan'er's face bitter, she said aggrievedly: "I just want to save her. Maybe she is really my sister who has been separated for many years?"
"Haha, your sister was older than her when she was separated from you. At that time, you were only five years old. Although you remembered earlier than ordinary people, by age, your sister is in her thirties this year.
Do you think that girl looks like she is in her thirties?"
After hearing Xiling Jinyue's analysis, Lan'er curled her lips and muttered in a low voice: "I know, I just can't help but fantasize!"
Xiling Jinyue held the corner of her mouth and shook her head with a smile. He had seen Lan'er's sister several times, but he had no impression of it anymore. Lan'er's father was Xilun's national teacher Miao Qi, and Lan'er's name was
Miao Lan has an older sister named Miao Qing, but she disappeared while traveling outside the border twelve years ago. Miao Lan also has a younger sister named Miao Hong, who is also the Honger that Lan'er mentioned before.
As he was speaking, the carriage had stopped. Lan'er immediately looked up and said to Xiling Jinyue: "Now the emperor must be waiting for us in the main hall. I don't have time to take my sister back to the national master's mansion. Can you ask the master to take it in first?"
"It's all here, can you say no?"
Upon hearing this, Xiling Jinyue raised her hand and poked his little bun-like cheek with the jade flute, and said lightly: "You, you're a little more aggressive."
Lan'er raised a silly smile, leaned forward and rubbed his head against his arm and said, "Don't be angry, how about the chess of the disciple who will accompany his master for the next month?"
"Take it seriously?" "Of course!"
"make a deal."
“…”
By the time Xiling Jinyue, Xiling Jinli and Miao Lan entered the hall to meet each other, Xiling Jinyan had been waiting for a long time.