After rebirth, she married the prince of the enemy country

Chapter 180 Doubt

Ling Yan was puzzled, "What else do you want?"

He thought that Su Yin was not full, but Su Yin said, "Your Highness, don't you want to rest?"

Although her vigilance had dropped to a very low level, there was a person in the room who couldn't sleep no matter what.

Ling Yan laughed and said, "This is my room."

Seeing that her upper and lower eyelids were almost fighting, Ling Yan stopped teasing, stepped forward and lowered the bed curtain, isolated himself from the outside, and whispered, "Don't worry, take a good rest, I'll go to your room later."

Su Yin didn't answer, and watched his blurred figure gradually go away through the bed curtain, and then closed his eyes firmly.

Ling Yan closed the door of the room, and the corner of his mouth dropped, watching Chang Feng striding towards him, "How is it?"

Changfeng lowered his voice, "Someone lit a fire, and there was nothing left in the house, and it almost hurt the surrounding villagers. Fortunately, they reacted quickly and dug a deep trench to stop the fire. General Xie has already led the people down the mountain. Search around."

"Where's Wu Yongda?"

"Still in the temple."

Ling Yan's expression finally relaxed, and he walked towards the side room.

He deliberately made people light up all the gunpowder he could dig up. On the one hand, he wanted to find Su Yin, and on the other hand, he wanted to make things so big that no one could suppress it secretly.

Chang Feng followed behind him and asked, "Since Your Highness suspects that it was the gunpowder buried secretly by Commander Wu, why didn't you tell the emperor directly?"

As Ling Yan's number one guard, he naturally knew the relationship between Emperor Zhao and the crown prince.

"People on the throne look at things differently from us." Ling Yan went up the steps and turned to look at the moon above his head, "Wu Yongda was loyal in front of his father before, and it would be counterproductive for me to point it out directly. You have to find out the clues yourself.”

What happened tonight was the beginning when Emperor Zhao did not let Wu Yongda intervene.

Once the seeds of doubt are planted, they will germinate in a slight breeze and light rain, and it will not be too late.

The surrounding dark clouds gradually drifted over, covering up a little of the brilliance, Ling Yan withdrew his gaze, "It's getting late, go check around the east wing again."

"Yes."

On the second day, Su Yin woke up and the sun was shining brightly, and most of her strength had recovered, but her arms and legs were a little sore.

Pushing open the door, I saw Luo Qi leaning on the opposite column with his sword in his arms, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

Su Yin stepped out of the threshold and stretched, "Where's Your Highness?"

"I'm listening to Master Fang Zhen's lecture." Luo Qisan stepped in front of her in two steps, glanced her up and down, made sure she was fine, and breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately..."

"Ok?"

Su Yin heard half of what he said, frowned, and looked over suspiciously.

Luo Qi shook her head, "As long as it's okay, I specially left some food in the kitchen, and someone will bring it to you."

If she has something to do, His Highness is afraid that he will skin him.

Luo Qi didn't want to say it, and Su Yin didn't want to ask, "I'll go to the kitchen by myself, just walking around."

On the other hand, in order to avoid getting up early to listen to the scriptures, Concubine Shu lied that she had some headaches, and asked Qing Zhi to stay outside the room, while she went to the back mountain while no one was around.

She remembered that there was a kind of nameless purple flower at the foot of the mountain, which was very beautiful, and it was just right for weaving garlands.

Concubine Shu's heart was pounding with calculations.

The wreath was intended to be given to Emperor Zhao to make him happy.

Concubine Shu's continued popularity and favor not only depended on her appearance, but also her small thoughts.

For Emperor Zhao, it was not unusual to see many people who were proficient in all aspects of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. On the contrary, this seemingly inexpensive gift could capture his heart.

(End of this chapter)