When he was rescued, most of Chen Ken's body was immersed in blood, and Ling Bing rushed up.
"Cough cough cough..." Chen Ken stood up on the bed and grinned when he felt the tearing of the wound. He looked around and there was no one there. "Is there anyone who can help me change the medicine?" As soon as she finished speaking, the curtain of the big tent was lifted. She calmly sat on the edge of the bed, looking directly at Chen Ken, who was closing his eyes and looking very pretentious. With a smile on her face, she stretched out her hand to unbutton the sleeves of his clothes. The gauze was soaked with blood. Ling Bing carefully cleaned his injuries. She looked up. Chen Ken was looking at her with a playful smile, "You can still laugh. It seems that your brain is good." It’s really flooded.”
When she said this, Chen Ken suddenly remembered that his handsome face had been soaked in disgusting blood for half an hour! Chen Ken subconsciously touched his face, feeling a little disgusted. "It doesn't matter to me, but it's you who has been following our army for so long and wandering around. It's hard on you."
"The war is getting better. I am going back to the extreme cold place. You should be returning to the city soon." Her words were cold and emotionless.
"Aren't you going to adjust yourself? You're in such a hurry."
Ling Bing didn't reply, she just looked at him with eyes that had unclear meaning, gentleness with a hint of coldness, and forbearance with a hint of pain. Take care of everything and leave early the next morning.
After half the day, Chen Yuan led thousands of armored soldiers into the enemy's camp with a long sword, and destroyed the enemy's first line of defense hidden here in a very short time. By now, it was already the afternoon, and he used Wiping the dust from the corners of his eyes with the back of his hand, he entered the barracks and after a brief cleaning, he picked up paper and ink. Eight hundred miles of urgent battle report, he couldn't write a word. He lit candles one after another, with a layer of wax and oil. On the next level, when it was almost dawn, he sealed the letter and asked people to hurry up and send it back to the city.
"Did you send it to the wrong one?" Lin Qiqi didn't dare to accept the letter. You must know that these eight hundred miles of urgent battle reports are related to the fate of a city and even a country. How could it be delivered to her now?
"Miss, the prince specifically ordered his subordinates to deliver it to the lady personally."
Lin Qiqi reached out and took the battle report. It had the seal of Chen Guojun on it. After thinking again and again, she opened the battle report and wrote a sentence on the empty paper. She folded the letter and put it into the empty box. , there was no trace of emotional change on his face.
After less than half a month of fighting, Chen Yuan drove the enemy back to the outside of the 38th Parallel. This battle could be considered a victory. It happened that at this time, Lin Qiqi caught the cold and lay in bed for many days without seeing the wind. It was a great joy for him and Chen Ken to return to court victoriously. The whole city stayed up all night to celebrate for three days. She didn't know it at all, but she knew , he came back alive.
In a cold and remote extremely cold place, in a humid and dirty cell, the dripping blood will soon form small ice crystals, which are slightly cold. Ling Bing lowered his head, his breath was confused, and there was a sound of opening the door. The man walked in with heavy steps, holding a leather whip that was already stained with blood. The wooden handle was forcefully inserted into Ling Bing's wound. She raised her head, but her voice choked on her lips.
"Do you know why you are being punished?" He casually picked up the hemp rope and wrapped it around Ling Bing's neck. "Why did you violate the rules? Huh?" The man slowly tightened the rope, his eyes still, watching Ling Bing slowly become unable to breathe but still He pursed his lips stubbornly and refused to speak, raised his eyebrows, and let go, "Okay, since you don't want to say it, let me recall it for you."
"The mysterious killer arranged by Shentailou in the extremely cold area was ordered to get rid of Chen Ken, the fifth prince of the Chen Kingdom. Ling Bing, you shouldn't have delayed it for so long, let alone become emotional. Chen Ken has a straightforward character and no scheming. It's Chen Ken." The best prince in the country to deal with." He blew on the tea in the cup and poured the hot tea onto Ling Bing's wound. "Don't forget the promise you made to me at that time."
She replied in a trembling voice: "Yes...Ling Bing will follow the order of the Pavilion Chief and get rid of him."
The man smiled and stroked her head, "You are so good."
