After rebirth, she married the prince of the enemy country

Chapter 520

Su Yin returned to the East Palace smoothly all the way.

After a while of cold wind, I felt calmer.

Master Fang Zhen didn't want to see her, which confirmed her thoughts even more.

He must have known the master.

That Buddhist scripture was the only thing she had on hand.

While his thoughts were chaotic, the horse had already stopped at the gate of the East Palace, and the horse's hooves stepped on the snow, leaving traces of flowers.

After she got off the horse, a guard stepped forward to lead the horse away. Luo Qi happened to come back from the outside. When she saw her, she said, "Your Highness is back."

"Well, thank you."

After Su Yin finished speaking, she walked straight towards the main hall, leaving Luo Qi and his subordinates staring at each other.

She actually said thank you to herself just now, which is too unbelievable.

After receiving the envoys from all parties, Ling Yan returned to the East Palace to take a bath, changed his clothes, and was sitting in the room reading a book.

Silver charcoal was burning not far away, and the whole room was warm.

Seeing Su Yin coming back, he put down the book and asked casually, "Didn't you say you were going to the theater with Xie Yuli? Why did you disappear later?"

Su Yin took off the cloak on his body, put it on the wooden stand, cleaned his hands again, and then said, "I went to Jingshan Temple."

"Looking for Master Fang Zhen?"

"Ah."

Su Yin sighed, inaudibly.

I found a seat opposite Ling Yan and sat down, resting my chin and looking at him, "When did His Highness come back?"

"Half an hour ago," Ling Yan looked back at her, and saw that she had a slightly sad face, and smiled, "What's the matter, the play is not good, or is the road to Jingshan Temple difficult?"

Su Yin curled her lips and said helplessly, "Can't Your Highness say something good?"

"I have a sad face when I come back, and I can't think of any other reason."

Ling Yan reached out, pinched her chin, and touched her chin with the remaining fingertips, "Smile."

Su Yin looked at him with drooping eyelids, not knowing what to say.

He raised his hand, intending to caress his hand away, to be held in the palm of his hand.

One warm, one slightly cool.

Ling Yan led her to him, hugged her and sat on his lap, wrapping his arms around her waist, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

His chin rested on the crest of her neck, and the heat he sprayed when he spoke made her itchy.

He couldn't help but shrink his neck.

"I saw Wei Ziyuan today."

She didn't say anything about Master Fang Zhen, but she told everything about what happened in the alley today.

Just omitted the dialogue between the two.

Su Yin said while arching into the man's arms, finding a more comfortable position.

When it was rare for her to show such dependence on him, Ling Yan was also happy to hold her in his arms, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "Well, then, what do you plan?"

Su Yin smiled, and raised her eyelids to look at him, "Shouldn't I be the one to ask this question?"

"You want to know if I will name him directly?"

The king of a country came to the capital pretending to be an envoy. If he said he had no other ideas, he would not believe it at all.

Su Yin was silent for a moment, "I don't think you will."

"Why?" Ling Yan raised his eyebrows and looked at her leisurely, "If he can be caught, Beili will be in chaos, and I, Xuan Zhou, can just take advantage of the situation and attack Pingdu in one fell swoop. Why not do it?"

"As long as Wei Ran is still here, even if Wei Ziyuan dies in the capital, Bei Li will not be in chaos."

There are still a few powerful generals in the Beili Dynasty, and there are also many people who are good at calculating. If there is a real war, both sides will definitely suffer.

Furthermore, Wei Ziyuan's visit to Beili is not useless.

"I've been investigating the affairs of the Duan family for so long, and there must be an explanation."

(End of this chapter)