Chapter 220: Is this serious porridge?

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Liu Mingzhi looked at Ling Yang who walked in like a big ice block and shrugged helplessly.

"With your handsome appearance and cold temperament, countless young girls and young wives will be crazy about you in a thousand years. Do you believe it or not?"

Ling Yang walked to sit down opposite Young Master Liu, picked up the tea tree, poured a cup of tea and drank it, without being polite to Young Master Liu at all.

"Stop talking nonsense and talk about something important."

Young Master Liu's face froze, and he nodded helplessly: "Yes, yes, I'm afraid of you!"

"Take half of the relevant brothers to Yuezhou to protect a person, and three days later secretly protect him from Yuezhou and secretly return to Beijing."

Ling Yang raised his eyes slightly: "Who is it?"

"Li Ye!"

Ling Yang was startled and looked at Young Master Liu in surprise, looking a little confused.

"The emperor's eldest son Li Ye?"

"Yes, now Dalong needs him to come back and inherit the throne. I feel a little uneasy now. I always feel that something bad will happen, so I need you to lead the troops to secretly protect his safety until he returns to the capital safely. "

Liu Mingzhi glanced around the study room cautiously, took out a piece of neatly folded rice paper from his arms and handed it to Ling Yang.

"This is the address of Li Ye's location. Burn it immediately after reading it."

Ling Yang took the rice paper and started reading it. After a while, he took out the fire folder, lit the rice paper and threw it into the brazier under the table.

"Is there anything else?"

"No, it's enough to protect Li Ye's safety."

Ling Yang nodded silently, said nothing, and walked directly towards the window.

"Second brother!"

Ling Yang's figure stopped, turned around and looked at Liu Mingzhi with somewhat confused eyes.

"explain!"

"I know you are a little dissatisfied with the royal family because of your third uncle, but Li Ye is related to the peace of the people in the world. Can I trust you?"

Ling Yang stared deeply at Young Master Liu, then leapt towards the window without saying a word.

"Li Ye is here and I am here. If Li Ye dies, I will die. The premise is that he is still alive before I arrive."

"Second brother, it's time for you to start a family."

"boring!"

Feeling that Ling Yang's momentum had completely disappeared, Liu Mingzhi sighed silently.

When did Ling Yang become like this? Although Ling Yang became silent after his third uncle died, he was definitely not so cold.

Could it be that what happened in Lingyang during the establishment of the relevant department was unknown to him.

After closing the window, Liu Mingzhi blew out the candles in the study, picked up the lantern inserted on the table, locked the door and walked toward the inner courtyard.

"Liu Mingzhi!"

"Um?"

Liu Mingzhi looked up and looked at Wenren Yunshu, who was slowly walking towards him holding a lantern, with a surprised look on his face.

"Yun Shu, why haven't you rested yet?"

Wen Renyun wore a plain white brocade dress and an apricot yellow cloak, which highlighted her exquisite figure.

Wenren Yunshu carried a lantern and walked gently towards Young Master Liu. There was a hint of resentment on his pretty face. He gently stopped in front of Young Master Liu. Wenren Yunshu quietly stared at Liu Mingzhi's face. Eyes.

"Do you still remember what you promised Shu'er before the expedition?"

"Remember, of course I remember."

Wenren Yunshu smiled shyly, opened his hands and snuggled into Mr. Liu's arms, gently caressing his sweetheart's chest with his pretty face, Wenren Yunshu slowly raised his phoenix head, and looked at her with affectionate eyes. It's Mr. Liu.

"Liu Lang, please ask for Shu'er."

Liu Mingzhi looked down at Wen Ren Yunshu's expectant eyes, and raised his hand to caress Wen Ren Yunshu's hair, which was draped behind the cloak and exuded the scent of flowers.

"Shu'er, can we wait until the matter in the capital is settled?"

"Don't worry these days, I'm waiting for the national funeral. I will marry you in a glorious manner. This is a respect for you and for me."

"real?"

"Of course it's true! I'm here, can I still grow wings and fly?"

"Our love for husband and concubine has long been deeply rooted. What else can separate us?"

Liu Mingzhi chuckled and kissed his family member's lips. Looking at the beauty's shy and hot face, he smiled and held Wenren Yunshu's white and smooth hands and walked toward the inner courtyard.

"By the way, Shu'er, has the old man replied to your letter during this time?"

Wenren Yunshu's delicate body trembled, her pretty face that was hot with shame turned a little white, and there was a little mist in her pretty eyes.

"No, there was no news after we said goodbye last time! Liulang, do you think grandpa has..."

Looking at Wenren Yunshu's sad eyes, Young Master Liu really wanted to raise his hand and slap himself twice.

Isn't it okay to just open the pot and say some love words to make the beauty's heart tremble? Why do you have to mention those nonsense about Wen Renzheng?

"Shu'er, don't worry. Jiren has his own destiny, and the old man will be fine."

Wenren Yunshu sighed quietly, not wanting his sweetheart to be too worried, so he could only nod silently.

"Shu'er understands. Let's go back to the room first. Shu'er is a little tired."

"Okay, I'll take you back."

After a short cup of tea, Young Master Liu watched the beautiful woman close the door before turning around and leaving with a melancholy expression.

Once Li Ye ascends the throne, he will go on an expedition again. This is the reason why he does not touch Wenren Yunshu. This time Dalong encountered such a disaster, based on his understanding of the queen and his junior brother Huyan Yunyao, as long as spring begins, they will They will take advantage of the situation to rob and raise troops to attack the border.

Now that Dalong's troops are empty, his life or death in this national war is uncertain.

Touching Wenren Yunshu's body would ruin that girl's life.

Qi Yun, Qing Lian and the other sisters are done, and there is no room for return.

I couldn't ruin Wenren Yunshu's life just for three to five seconds... Bah... Thirty to fifty minutes of pleasure.

The more the two of them fell in love with each other, the more he had to think about Wenren Yunshu.

Maybe Wenren Yunshu didn't think it was for her own good, but she had no other good solution.

I hope that I can still return safely from the war after the spring this year.

Thinking about it, Liu Mingzhi had already walked to the door of Qi Yun's room, gently opened the door and went in. Young Master Liu shouted directly: "Yun'er, you...you... ..what's the situation?"

Smelling the fragrant fragrance in the room, Young Master Liu stared blankly at Qi Yun, Ling Weier, Ying'er, Yun Qingshi, and Qinglian, who were lying on the table and taking a nap, their faces a little stunned.

Looking at the bowl of porridge placed in front of the fifth girl's table, Young Master Liu's mouth trembled twice, and his legs subconsciously softened.

An unpleasant feeling arises spontaneously.

I might have to die today.

"Husband, you are back. It was unfortunate that my eldest brother came just now and let you eat a few mouthfuls of rice before getting over it. I have prepared some porridge for you to fill your stomach."

Qinglian narrowed her eyes and smiled: "I am the same. I didn't expect the sisters to agree on one thing. It just so happens that you haven't eaten either, so 50,000 yuan of porridge shouldn't last."

"Master, you have lost weight."

Yun Qingshi's pretty face looked at Young Master Liu unnaturally: "Husband, I am... I am..."

"Gudu..."

Cengcengceng Young Master Liu took a few steps back in fright and retreated to the door frame. He looked at the girls holding porridge bowls in horror, the corners of his eyes twitching constantly.

"What is that! Girls!"

"Is the porridge a serious porridge?"