Chapter 161: It Has To Be Done
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Meng Yuan shook his head again and again, struggling to sit up and grab Zhao Ling, but because of the effect of the drug, bursts of drowsiness struck, and he could only collapse powerlessly.
Zhao Ling was ruthless and retreated to a position where he couldn't reach, and the eyes of attachment traced his deep and handsome face inch by inch.
"A-Yuan, I will wait for you at Jinyang Pass. After you have healed your leg affliction, come and pick me up and take me home."
After she finished speaking, she turned around resolutely and walked out the door.
Behind him came Meng Yuan's increasingly weak voice: "Mo'er, you come back... Mo'er!"
However, Zhao Ling walked out of the door without looking back, then closed the door and locked his eager cry inside.
With his back against the door panel, Zhao Ling stood quietly for a long time before feeling that there was no movement in the room.
It seemed that this guy was finally unable to resist the medicinal power and passed out.
She knew that Meng Yuan's willpower was astonishing. She believed that the calming powder added to the bowl of soup just now was enough. She didn't expect this guy to last so long.
After a while, Yun Yi, Wen Renyuan, Situ Gong, and Chang Dong came out of the night, and their faces were all heavy.
"Ling, are you sure that this kid A-Yuan won't be so angry that he will kill us when he wakes up?" Yun Yi asked with a worried expression, putting away his hilarious smile.
Meng Yuan hated being designed by others the most, and this time Zhao Ling led the army on his behalf was no trivial matter. Based on the degree of his doting on Zhao Ling, he naturally wouldn't do anything to her, but to some of her accomplices, it was hard to say.
He could predict that a few of them would die miserably.
Zhao Ling understood what Yun Yi was thinking, and smiled lightly. "Master Yun, don't worry, A-Yuan won't be so ignorant."
Of course he would be angry, she could imagine the wrath of thunder when he woke up. But she believed that after reading the letter she left him, he would not do anything to Yun Yi and the others.
"Going to Jinyang Pass is extremely dangerous, the Beidi army is a deadly foe. Princess, it is better to let your subordinates lead the Feiyun Cavalry to fight the enemy, and it is not too late to come to rendezvous after the king's leg illness is cured. I would like to ask the princess to think twice about leading the army on behalf of the king." Wen Ren Yuan persuaded aloud.
Zhao Ling raised her eyebrows slightly and said indifferently, "General Wenren looks down on me?"
"This subordinate has absolutely no intention of doing that." Wen Renyuan quickly denied it.
Zhao Ling didn't take it seriously, even if Wen Renyuan really looked down on her, it was normal. In his eyes, she was only a weak female, how could there be a general demeanor of her leading the troops on an expedition? She understood. Even if she was in her right mind, she couldn't lead herself to war talkless of an army.
She smiled slightly and said to Wen Renyuan: "With General Wenren here, we don't have to worry about marching and fighting. I'm just accompanying the prince this time, just to help the prince stabilize the military's heart."
Wen Renyuan certainly understood Zhao Ling's intention. The last time they paid tribute to the dead soldiers of Kinuchuan at the Feiyunqi Camp, the prince once said in front of all the Feiyunqi soldiers that seeing the princess was like seeing the prince. If the princess could accompany them, it was indeed good for stabilizing the morale of the army.
But on the prince's side, how should he explain it? Wen Renyuan was very worried when he thought of this.
"Mr. Situ, the last two courses of treatment will be handed over to you. Tomorrow morning, I will ask He Qing to bring Xiaojiao to you. During these days, Xiaojiao will be placed in the palace, and you can take care of it." Zhao Ling turned and said to Situ Gong, who was standing beside him.
"Yes, please rest assured, Princess." Situ Gong bowed to lead the order, but he was still complaining in his heart. He really wanted to stay in the palace of Xuanwang and bear Meng Yuan's anger after waking up.
The last two courses of treatment were the key stages of the entire cold poison treatment, and it was indeed not suitable to travel long distances, otherwise it was very likely that all previous efforts would be lost. Situ Gong admitted that what the princess was doing now was the best for the prince's cold poison treatment.
But he couldn't help shuddering when he thought of the terrifying scene of the prince's fury when he woke up.
Among the few people present, only Chang Dong, a young man with facial paralysis, remained as quiet and silent as ever.
Seeing that he and the others had no objections, Zhao Ling ordered: "Then please tell General Wenren to go to Feiyunqi to prepare for the expedition, and I will meet up with you when I have settled the matters related to the palace. Master Yun..."
"I will lead the troops of Woyun Villa to go with the army, then I will leave first and meet at the road outside the city tomorrow morning." Yun Yi did not wait for Zhao Ling to finish, and after making a hasty decision, he quickly left.
What a joke, he didn't want to stay in the palace of Xuan Wang to face Meng Yuan, who would be furious and out of control. He still wanted to save his life to fight a war of words with the beautiful and pungent eldest lady of Ninghou Mansion!
In other words, he hadn't seen Ning Hua for some days. When this matter was over, shouldn't he also go to meet her?
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Meng Yuan shook his head again and again, struggling to sit up and grab Zhao Ling, but because of the effect of the drug, bursts of drowsiness struck, and he could only collapse powerlessly.
Zhao Ling was ruthless and retreated to a position where he couldn't reach, and the eyes of attachment traced his deep and handsome face inch by inch.
"A-Yuan, I will wait for you at Jinyang Pass. After you have healed your leg affliction, come and pick me up and take me home."
After she finished speaking, she turned around resolutely and walked out the door.
Behind him came Meng Yuan's increasingly weak voice: "Mo'er, you come back... Mo'er!"
However, Zhao Ling walked out of the door without looking back, then closed the door and locked his eager cry inside.
With his back against the door panel, Zhao Ling stood quietly for a long time before feeling that there was no movement in the room.
It seemed that this guy was finally unable to resist the medicinal power and passed out.
She knew that Meng Yuan's willpower was astonishing. She believed that the calming powder added to the bowl of soup just now was enough. She didn't expect this guy to last so long.
After a while, Yun Yi, Wen Renyuan, Situ Gong, and Chang Dong came out of the night, and their faces were all heavy.
"Ling, are you sure that this kid A-Yuan won't be so angry that he will kill us when he wakes up?" Yun Yi asked with a worried expression, putting away his hilarious smile.
Meng Yuan hated being designed by others the most, and this time Zhao Ling led the army on his behalf was no trivial matter. Based on the degree of his doting on Zhao Ling, he naturally wouldn't do anything to her, but to some of her accomplices, it was hard to say.
He could predict that a few of them would die miserably.
Zhao Ling understood what Yun Yi was thinking, and smiled lightly. "Master Yun, don't worry, A-Yuan won't be so ignorant."
Of course he would be angry, she could imagine the wrath of thunder when he woke up. But she believed that after reading the letter she left him, he would not do anything to Yun Yi and the others.
"Going to Jinyang Pass is extremely dangerous, the Beidi army is a deadly foe. Princess, it is better to let your subordinates lead the Feiyun Cavalry to fight the enemy, and it is not too late to come to rendezvous after the king's leg illness is cured. I would like to ask the princess to think twice about leading the army on behalf of the king." Wen Ren Yuan persuaded aloud.
Zhao Ling raised her eyebrows slightly and said indifferently, "General Wenren looks down on me?"
"This subordinate has absolutely no intention of doing that." Wen Renyuan quickly denied it.
Zhao Ling didn't take it seriously, even if Wen Renyuan really looked down on her, it was normal. In his eyes, she was only a weak female, how could there be a general demeanor of her leading the troops on an expedition? She understood. Even if she was in her right mind, she couldn't lead herself to war talkless of an army.
She smiled slightly and said to Wen Renyuan: "With General Wenren here, we don't have to worry about marching and fighting. I'm just accompanying the prince this time, just to help the prince stabilize the military's heart."
Wen Renyuan certainly understood Zhao Ling's intention. The last time they paid tribute to the dead soldiers of Kinuchuan at the Feiyunqi Camp, the prince once said in front of all the Feiyunqi soldiers that seeing the princess was like seeing the prince. If the princess could accompany them, it was indeed good for stabilizing the morale of the army.
But on the prince's side, how should he explain it? Wen Renyuan was very worried when he thought of this.
"Mr. Situ, the last two courses of treatment will be handed over to you. Tomorrow morning, I will ask He Qing to bring Xiaojiao to you. During these days, Xiaojiao will be placed in the palace, and you can take care of it." Zhao Ling turned and said to Situ Gong, who was standing beside him.
"Yes, please rest assured, Princess." Situ Gong bowed to lead the order, but he was still complaining in his heart. He really wanted to stay in the palace of Xuanwang and bear Meng Yuan's anger after waking up.
The last two courses of treatment were the key stages of the entire cold poison treatment, and it was indeed not suitable to travel long distances, otherwise it was very likely that all previous efforts would be lost. Situ Gong admitted that what the princess was doing now was the best for the prince's cold poison treatment.
But he couldn't help shuddering when he thought of the terrifying scene of the prince's fury when he woke up.
Among the few people present, only Chang Dong, a young man with facial paralysis, remained as quiet and silent as ever.
Seeing that he and the others had no objections, Zhao Ling ordered: "Then please tell General Wenren to go to Feiyunqi to prepare for the expedition, and I will meet up with you when I have settled the matters related to the palace. Master Yun..."
"I will lead the troops of Woyun Villa to go with the army, then I will leave first and meet at the road outside the city tomorrow morning." Yun Yi did not wait for Zhao Ling to finish, and after making a hasty decision, he quickly left.
What a joke, he didn't want to stay in the palace of Xuan Wang to face Meng Yuan, who would be furious and out of control. He still wanted to save his life to fight a war of words with the beautiful and pungent eldest lady of Ninghou Mansion!
In other words, he hadn't seen Ning Hua for some days. When this matter was over, shouldn't he also go to meet her?
Meng Yuan shook his head again and again, struggling to sit up and grab Zhao Ling, but because of the effect of the drug, bursts of drowsiness struck, and he could only collapse powerlessly.Zhao Ling was ruthless and retreated to a position where he couldn't reach, and the eyes of attachment traced his deep and handsome face inch by inch."A-Yuan, I will wait for you at Jinyang Pass. After you have healed your leg affliction, come and pick me up and take me home."After she finished speaking, she turned around resolutely and walked out the door.Behind him came Meng Yuan's increasingly weak voice: "Mo'er, you come back... Mo'er!"However, Zhao Ling walked out of the door without looking back, then closed the door and locked his eager cry inside.With his back against the door panel, Zhao Ling stood quietly for a long time before feeling that there was no movement in the room.It seemed that this guy was finally unable to resist the medicinal power and passed out.She knew that Meng Yuan's willpower was astonishing. She believed that the calming powder added to the bowl of soup just now was enough. She didn't expect this guy to last so long.After a while, Yun Yi, Wen Renyuan, Situ Gong, and Chang Dong came out of the night, and their faces were all heavy."Ling, are you sure that this kid A-Yuan won't be so angry that he will kill us when he wakes up?" Yun Yi asked with a worried expression, putting away his hilarious smile.Meng Yuan hated being designed by others the most, and this time Zhao Ling led the army on his behalf was no trivial matter. Based on the degree of his doting on Zhao Ling, he naturally wouldn't do anything to her, but to some of her accomplices, it was hard to say.He could predict that a few of them would die miserably.Zhao Ling understood what Yun Yi was thinking, and smiled lightly. "Master Yun, don't worry, A-Yuan won't be so ignorant."Of course he would be angry, she could imagine the wrath of thunder when he woke up. But she believed that after reading the letter she left him, he would not do anything to Yun Yi and the others."Going to Jinyang Pass is extremely dangerous, the Beidi army is a deadly foe. Princess, it is better to let your subordinates lead the Feiyun Cavalry to fight the enemy, and it is not too late to come to rendezvous after the king's leg illness is cured. I would like to ask the princess to think twice about leading the army on behalf of the king." Wen Ren Yuan persuaded aloud.Zhao Ling raised her eyebrows slightly and said indifferently, "General Wenren looks down on me?""This subordinate has absolutely no intention of doing that." Wen Renyuan quickly denied it.Zhao Ling didn't take it seriously, even if Wen Renyuan really looked down on her, it was normal. In his eyes, she was only a weak female, how could there be a general demeanor of her leading the troops on an expedition? She understood. Even if she was in her right mind, she couldn't lead herself to war talkless of an army. She smiled slightly and said to Wen Renyuan: "With General Wenren here, we don't have to worry about marching and fighting. I'm just accompanying the prince this time, just to help the prince stabilize the military's heart."Wen Renyuan certainly understood Zhao Ling's intention. The last time they paid tribute to the dead soldiers of Kinuchuan at the Feiyunqi Camp, the prince once said in front of all the Feiyunqi soldiers that seeing the princess was like seeing the prince. If the princess could accompany them, it was indeed good for stabilizing the morale of the army.But on the prince's side, how should he explain it? Wen Renyuan was very worried when he thought of this."Mr. Situ, the last two courses of treatment will be handed over to you. Tomorrow morning, I will ask He Qing to bring Xiaojiao to you. During these days, Xiaojiao will be placed in the palace, and you can take care of it." Zhao Ling turned and said to Situ Gong, who was standing beside him."Yes, please rest assured, Princess." Situ Gong bowed to lead the order, but he was still complaining in his heart. He really wanted to stay in the palace of Xuanwang and bear Meng Yuan's anger after waking up.The last two courses of treatment were the key stages of the entire cold poison treatment, and it was indeed not suitable to travel long distances, otherwise it was very likely that all previous efforts would be lost. Situ Gong admitted that what the princess was doing now was the best for the prince's cold poison treatment.But he couldn't help shuddering when he thought of the terrifying scene of the prince's fury when he woke up.Among the few people present, only Chang Dong, a young man with facial paralysis, remained as quiet and silent as ever.Seeing that he and the others had no objections, Zhao Ling ordered: "Then please tell General Wenren to go to Feiyunqi to prepare for the expedition, and I will meet up with you when I have settled the matters related to the palace. Master Yun...""I will lead the troops of Woyun Villa to go with the army, then I will leave first and meet at the road outside the city tomorrow morning." Yun Yi did not wait for Zhao Ling to finish, and after making a hasty decision, he quickly left.What a joke, he didn't want to stay in the palace of Xuan Wang to face Meng Yuan, who would be furious and out of control. He still wanted to save his life to fight a war of words with the beautiful and pungent eldest lady of Ninghou Mansion!In other words, he hadn't seen Ning Hua for some days. When this matter was over, shouldn't he also go to meet her?
