Quick Wear: A Newbie Goes to Pet Her Husband

Half a month later.

Ling Nianxiao stood at the highest point of the border between the two countries. He was wearing a white robe, and the sleeves of the robe fluttered in the wind, as if blending into the surrounding white clouds.

His black hair fell behind him like a waterfall, gently brushing against his fair skin. He raised his head slightly, looking into the distance, his eyes deep and peaceful.

His face was handsome, with clear features, and his eyebrows slightly raised, revealing a kind of confidence and determination. His lips were slightly pursed, and there seemed to be a barely perceptible smile at the corner of his mouth.

Ling Nianxiao stood here quietly, like a sculpture, exuding a mysterious and charming aura. His presence made people fall in love with him, as if he was the brightest star between heaven and earth.

Looking at the vast ocean below, the waves are surging and rough, and the waves are hitting the rocks on the shore, making bursts of noise.

The sea is deep blue and boundless, with no end in sight. The sea surface is sparkling, and the sun shines down, glittering with golden light.

A trace of pity flashed across Ling Nianxiao's eyes, but it disappeared in the blink of an eye. His gaze was as calm as water, as if he didn't care at all about the scene in front of him.

"Son of a bitch, are they finally going to stop now? Three hundred thousand men were lost here," Yang Xin's voice rang out, full of anger and dissatisfaction. Her face was full of exhaustion and helplessness, and her eyes revealed deep resentment.

Yang Xin kept cursing, his tone becoming more and more excited, as if he wanted to vent all the anger in his heart.

However, when he mentioned Ling Nianxiao, his tone suddenly became flattering, and he said with a flattering smile: "All this is thanks to Ling Jianjun! Oh, I don't know what's going on. We are all born from the same womb, so why are there such big differences between people?"

Hua Dao looked at Yang Xin who was flattering her seriously, and couldn't help curling her lips, muttering to herself: This guy is really good at flattering. She swallowed silently, thinking that she couldn't lose to Yang Xin, and had to find a way to flatter Ling Nianxiao more.

Yanlin smiled secretly, her life now was so much happier than before. She was in a good mood and full of expectations for the future.

"Hey! Master, there seems to be someone lying there." Hua Dao suddenly shouted, attracting everyone's attention. Everyone looked in the direction of her finger and saw a dark shadow lying on the ground not far away.

Ling Nianxiao frowned, his eyes cast towards the black shadow, a sense of doubt welling up in his heart.

He felt that the figure was very familiar, and inexplicably felt a little uneasy. He was originally just walking towards the man, but as he saw the figure becoming more and more familiar, he actually ran towards him.

When she reached her side, Lin Qingyan helped her up, scooped up a handful of water and wiped her already dirty face clean. It was indeed Li Mingyu!

Seeing her limp body, closed eyes, pale lips, as if she had lost her life, Lin Qingyan quickly picked her up, got on the horse and rushed to Huaicheng.

Lin Qingyan took two steps while holding Li Mingyu. Seeing Ling Nianxiao still standing there in a daze, her expression instantly became complicated. She looked at Li Mingyu in her arms again, hiding the disappointment in her heart, and said to Ling Nianxiao: "Nianxiao, if you were a step later, she might have died."

After saying that, he got on the horse without caring whether Ling Nianxiao could catch up or not.

Ling Nianxiao came back to his senses, and when he heard Lin Qingyan's slightly unfamiliar tone, he shook his head helplessly. He knew that Lin Qingyan was jealous, but now was not the time to explain. He sighed secretly, thinking that he must coax Lin Qingyan well at night, but it was a pity for his old waist.

Yang Xin, who was standing by, naturally recognized Li Mingyu and asked in confusion, "Why is General Li here? She looks so miserable, as if she has been trapped here for a long time. She can't be so stupid that she can't find the way back to Huaicheng, right?"

Hua Dao rolled his eyes when he heard this and retorted bluntly: "Do you think everyone is as stupid as you?"

"You..." Yang Xin was about to retort as usual, but she saw Lin Qingyan frowned, so she also moved her smooth brain to think about this question.

"Oh no! Could it be that the army from Budo Island came to attack us and General Li Xiao fled here?"

Lin Qingyan's eyes flickered, she knew that this was not the case, because they had arrived at Wudao Island in the middle of the night and blew up the dam early the next morning. It was impossible for the enemy to know the news, let alone break through Southern Xinjiang in such a short time.

The only possibility is that the army learned of their disappearance, and Ling Nianxiao took the risk of staying here alone in order to find herself.

Obviously, Ling Nianxiao also thought of this, which is why he was so nervous just now.

But even though Lin Qingyan knew all this, she felt like there was a choke in her throat, unable to swallow or spit out. Looking at Li Mingyu, who was in her arms and didn't know whether she was dead or alive, she didn't know where to vent her anger.

They rode at full speed to Huaicheng. Before the soldiers on the edge of the city could recover from the shock of Lin Qingyan and Ling Nianxiao's fake corpses, they saw someone she was carrying on her horse's back.

When she got closer, she saw that it was General Li Xiao. Lin Qingyan knew that Li Mingyu was seriously injured and that if he was not treated in time, his life would be in danger. She did not dare to waste time and decided to ride over to find a doctor.

Lin Qingyan did not return to the camp. When they arrived at the clinic, she quickly jumped off her horse and rushed into the clinic holding Li Mingyu. She shouted anxiously, "Hurry up and save people!" Her voice was full of anxiety and worry.

When the old doctor saw this, she immediately rushed over to diagnose Li Mingyu's condition. After taking Li Mingyu's pulse carefully, she frowned and showed compassion in her eyes.

"She has not slept for seven days! She is really degrading herself!" the old doctor sighed. Then, he turned and walked into the pharmacy, grabbed two bags of herbs and handed them to Lin Qingyan, and told her: "You can still live, go back and take good care of yourself."

After saying these words, the old doctor left with his hands behind his back. Before leaving, he glanced at Ling Nianxiao, shook his head, and continued walking forward.

Yang Xin looked at Li Mingyu lying on the bed and asked in confusion: "Eh? Why didn't I understand? But the city looks very peaceful, and it doesn't look like there are any enemy troops coming to attack? Did I guess wrong?"

Yang Xin felt very confused. She thought her guess was correct, but now it seems that it is not the case. She can't help but start to doubt whether her judgment is wrong.

Lin Qingyan glanced at Ling Nianxiao indifferently. She knew that she shouldn't vent her anger on him, but she couldn't suppress her emotions. She turned around, picked up Li Mingyu and walked back to the military camp.

Ling Nianxiao didn't say a word during the whole process. Who doesn't have someone they admire? So what Li Mingyu did can't be blamed on him.

Ling Nianxiao appeared to be aloof from the world, but in his heart he was thinking, "Damn Lin Qingyan, just wait and see how I'm going to deal with you tonight."