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Chapter Seventy-Seven: Deliberately probing that Emperor Chen is critically ill(2/2)

Probably the clan leader sent him to inquire about Xu.

It's true, but after all, this little girl still has no social experience and is a bit naive. Thinking about it, Ling Zihan turned her face and looked at Ye Hesu nestled on the tiger skin, and raised her eyebrows at her without leaving any trace.

, and asked with a half-smile, "Right, sister!"

When Ye Hesu saw that look, he instinctively jumped in his heart. Before he could react, he was about to speak, even to the point of grabbing his own tongue.

"Ouch," Ye Hesu covered her mouth, tears of pain almost bursting out, but when she saw Yannar's anxious face, she quickly shook her head and waved her hands, indicating that she was fine. After taking a short rest, she nodded in agreement and gave a jerk.

, he stood up, stretched out his hand and patted Yannar's shoulder generously: "My brother and I are here mainly for fun, and secondly to collect spices. Yannar, if you have any good sellers, why don't you introduce them to me?"

Let’s take a look at home?”

Yannar really believed it, nodded repeatedly, and told a few people who often went to the mountains to collect incense to introduce them to some of the most popular spices in the tribe. She also swore that she guaranteed that those things would be available to them here.

It was almost like scraps and not a valuable item. She also said that if anyone dared to deceive them, she would be the first to stand up for them.

The youngest daughter's character was quite cheerful, and she and Ye Hesu were very close to each other. They almost fell in love with each other at first sight and wanted to call her sister, but they chatted until late before resting.

Late at night, everything around is so quiet.

Ye Hesu, who sent Yannar back to the felt tent, turned back.

She walked to the window curtain, put down the curtain, sat down next to Ling Zihan, relaxed her limbs and lay down, and complained casually: "I'm exhausted, working this way is really killing me!"

"

"Are you tired?" Ling Zihan raised her eyebrows and smiled lightly.

The ones who are really tired are probably the few secret guards who are in the next tent, sleeping as if they have passed out. They are the people under Ling Zihan who are the best at Qinggong. They can compete with Qianli Ma, and they are also very stable.

.

Of course, when Ling Zihan escaped from the alliance with Ye Hesu, she took these secret guards with her in order to let them "fly" on their backs. Several people took turns to maintain their strength, and she asked Ye

The miscarriage medicine prepared by Hesu was consolidated, the child's blood was stable, and the pulse was smooth. There was no big problem, and they also rushed to the border area within the planned time, day and night.

Everything depends on tomorrow.

Ye Hesu did not argue with her, but touched her with his foot and said, "Hey, are you really sure?"

"Tomorrow, Yannar will get married to the son of the leader of the Tana tribe. The two tribes will definitely be drinking and having fun, playing games and bonfires until late at night. It is said that the alert level is the highest, but it is also the lowest. We have enough time to check.

"Ling Zihan's voice was very low, so low that only the shape of her mouth was left.

Ye Hesu stared at her intently for a while, and said with a smile: "I'll have to trouble you, I'll dress up more handsomely tomorrow, make more flirtatious looks, and seduce those girls who are crazy about you, young man.

If the strong man is so angry that he coughs up blood because of you, then won’t we have more opportunities?”

Ye Hesu winked at her charmingly, and Ye Hesu couldn't help but laugh to himself.

The hearty laughter made Ling Zihan angry. She couldn't help but laugh a few times along with her, but her mind was far away.

It wasn't until Ye Hesu's laughter stopped and he called her that she came back to her senses.

"Ah, what did you say?"

Ye Hesu pointed to the tiger skin on the ground with both hands, and unconsciously grabbed the furry tiger hair in his hand. He glanced at Ling Zihan and said, "I've always wanted to tell you, but never had the chance. Now... I have good news.

, and a piece of bad news, do you want to hear that?”

Are you still playing this game with her?

But looking at Ye Hesu's expression, Ling Zihan's thoughts became serious unconsciously.

He looked straight at Ye Hesu and said, "Listen to everyone they say."

"Then let me tell you something that will please people first." Ye Hesu chose the order according to his own habits, and took a deep breath and said: "The spies of the Ye family sent the exact news this evening. Emperor Chen is critically ill, and he may not die soon. Now

The prince is in power and the harem is controlled by the queen. The queen mother is under house arrest.

The imperial concubine is in charge of all matters of the 'Widows' Court'. Your father, Prime Minister Ling, has submitted a letter to resign. Your husband's maternal grandfather's family has been sidelined, and many officials named Mu have been convicted. I'm afraid, if this continues, you, your man,

Brother Qian will probably be suppressed to a certain extent, or even... eliminated."

Ling Zihan listened without moving, not to mention her face changing, and even her eyes didn't even flash. She just looked at a certain focus as calmly as water, and tapped the armrest of the chair with her fingers, wondering what she was thinking about. For a long time,

She said "yes" and simply said, "I understand." After a while, she turned to look at her and asked, "So, what's the bad news?"

Obviously, this good news did not cheer her up, but it was really "shocked".

Ye Hesu smiled dryly and blinked his eyes. Because he was worried about her, he unconsciously twisted the belt of his clothes with his hands and said: "The bad news is... Xuanyuan Huang and Li Shang are chasing after them. Someone may give him directions."

We set up camp near this tribe. At the same time, your 'sir' also came. Oh, what a clever plan!"

"Oh? Really? This is good news." Ling Zihan squinted her eyes and raised a delicate smile at the corner of her mouth.
Chapter completed!
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