The Continuation of Time Traveling

Early the next morning, when Yan Ming saw Yun Lang standing beside Fu Ning, he was stunned.

Yan Ming looked at Yun Lang with a bright smile, then at Fu Ning with a calm breath, and gave Yun Lang a thumbs up: "My husband, you are amazing."

Their princes have never been like this before, but this time it is only the difference between the presence and absence of the prince. Appeared, the prince finally changed back to that calm prince.

Hearing this, Yun Lang was a little confused, he didn't know where he was so good.But turning his head to look at Fu Ning, Yun Lang saw that Fu Ning's expression was normal, so he ignored Yan Ming's ridicule.

Most of the generals who followed Fu Ning to the south also recognized Yun Lang, and when they saw Yun Lang following Fu Ning, they all saluted in a proper manner, but they were somewhat dissatisfied in their hearts.

Why did Mrs. Wang come after her?They didn't come out to play, maybe it would be more dangerous than marching and fighting. Taking ten thousand steps back, could Mr. Wang bear it just by marching?

Those who knew Fu Ning better were waiting for Fu Ning to choose someone to send Yun Lang back to Chang'an, but Fu Ning unexpectedly did not do so. After taking Yun Lang to have a not-so-rich breakfast with the soldiers, he went Leaping on the horse neatly, he stretched out his hand to Yun Lang, which meant to pull Yun Lang onto the horse, in other words, Fu Ning wanted to take Yun Lang to Lingnan.

The soldiers were all dumbfounded at this moment, someone hastily pulled Yan Ming to his side, asking Yan Ming to persuade Fu Ning to send Yun Lang back to Chang'an, but Yan Ming rejected these people's request without even thinking about it.

It wouldn't matter if he brought Wang Fu with him, why should he touch the prince?

However, this time Yun Lang rejected Fu Ning's invitation to ride with him, jumped on the horse he brought back from the inn before breakfast, and looked at Fu Ning with a smile.

Fu Ning gave Yun Lang a white look with a smile, and withdrew his hand.

Starting again, Fu Ning was worried about Yun Lang, and originally planned to slow down his speed, but Yun Lang seemed to have noticed Fu Ning's caring, so he accelerated his speed.

In order to protect Yun Lang, Fu Ning had to keep up with Yun Lang's speed, even with the whole team to maintain the same speed as Yun Lang, walking faster than when Yun Lang was not on board.

The team sometimes camped in the suburbs, and sometimes stayed in a military camp in a certain place. Sometimes Yun Lang could find the mark of the dark guard camp left by Yun Si, but most of the time he couldn't find anything, so Yun Lang Lang gradually lost contact with Yun Si, and he couldn't even guess where Yun Si went.

Another night of camping in the wilderness, Yun Lang sat by the fire but still felt a little cold.

Even in the south, the wind in winter nights can make people shiver.

Yun Lang sniffed, and then he was hugged into his arms.

"Is it cold?" Fu Ning raised his hand to touch Yun Lang's cheek.

"It's okay." Yun Lang shook his head and sniffed again.

Fu Ning hugged Yun Lang distressedly, and said with a bit of self-blame: "I should have sent you back to Chang'an before."

Although Chang'an is also cold, there is everything in Prince Mu's Mansion, and Rong'e and the others take good care of Yun Lang, so Yun Lang will definitely not be frozen.

Hearing this, Yun Lang chuckled lightly and said, "If I wanted to live a warm winter, I wouldn't be so foolish as to chase after him. I don't know how you used to treat the people you like, and I don't know how you and your sister How do you get along, but I am a man, although I am married as a husband, but I am still a man and have not become a woman, so you don't need to treat me carefully."

Fu Ning glanced at Yun Lang, and said in a deep voice, "I love you because I like you, it has nothing to do with whether you are a man or a woman."

Yun Lang was taken aback for a moment, only feeling that his cheeks that were roasted by the fire became even hotter.

"Tired?" Fu Ning asked Yun Lang again.

"I'm not tired," Yun Lang shook his head, "It's the first time I've walked so far with you. Although I didn't come here for sightseeing, it's still very interesting."

"...After I go back, I will walk around with you."

Yun Lang turned his head to look at Fu Ning, and said with a smile: "That's unnecessary. If I have time, I would like to stay with you in the mansion. After all, no one dares to trespass in Prince Mu's mansion, and no one will stay in the mansion." I can bother you."

"Okay, listen to you." Funing pulled up the felt blanket piled up at Yun Lang's feet to wrap Yun Lang up, "Go to sleep."

"En." Yun Lang tilted his head and rested his head on Funing's shoulder, and closed his eyes after dawdling a few times.

Although he closed his eyes, in such a cold night wind, if he was not very sleepy, he would not be able to fall asleep at all. Yun Lang is actually not used to this kind of wind and sleep, but he didn't want to make Fu Ning worry, so he woke up early every night. He just closed his eyes, pretending to be asleep, but in fact, after Fu Ning fell asleep, Yun Lang was still awake.

Tonight, Yun Lang was still like this. After Fu Ning fell asleep, Yun Lang slowly opened his eyes, first staring at the jumping flames in front of him in a daze, then turned his head carefully, and quietly looked at Fu Ning's sleeping face .

But different from the past, tonight Yun Lang hadn't seen enough of Fu Ning's sleeping face, he suddenly turned cold, carefully unwrapped the felt blanket wrapped around his body, and stood up lightly.

The wind tonight is blowing from northwest to southeast. In order to keep warm, Funing specially chose their camping place in a low valley in the mountains based on past experience...

Yun Lang glanced at the hillside in the northwest direction, and frowned slightly.

Looking at Fu Ning who was sleeping soundly leaning against the tree trunk, Yun Lang took out a small paper bag from his waist, secretly sprinkled the medicine powder inside into the fire, and walked lightly to another fire. Next to the pile, repeat the same action.

Seeing Yun Lang walking around suddenly, the soldiers in charge of the night watch hurriedly got up and walked over.

"Is there something wrong, Mrs. Wang?" The soldier stopped beside Yun Lang, watching Yun Lang calmly sprinkle the inexplicable powder into the fire, because Yun Lang was too righteous, so the soldier didn't know if he should ask Ask Yun Lang what those powders are.

"How many of you keep watch?" Yun Lang asked in a low voice.

The soldier was taken aback, turned to look at the people who were watching the night with him, and replied in a low voice, "Back to Mrs. Wang, there are four people on duty each round."

"Okay," Yun Lang nodded, "Go and tell the other three people, just say that I'm going to put some water, you accompany me."

Unexpectedly, Yun Lang would say such a sentence suddenly, the soldier felt a little embarrassed, but he still said yes, turned around to find the other three people, and after explaining everything clearly, he returned to Yun Lang's side.

Yun Lang glanced at Funing who was still sleeping, and then led the soldier to the northwest hillside.

The soldier was simple, and thought that Yun Lang said he was letting the water go, and he was really just going to the forest for convenience, but when he followed Yun Lang, he found that Yun Lang was walking farther and farther, and he had no intention of stopping at all.

The soldier turned his head to look in the direction of the camp, and said to Yun Lang a little uneasy: "Master Wang, you can stay here, right? If you go any further, you will be too far away from the camp."

Yun Lang didn't answer, and walked forward on his own, walking cautiously, as if there were ferocious beasts lurking in the forest, sniffing and sniffing here and there, walking for a long time before finally It stopped more than ten feet away from the camp.

The Valley of the Medicine Kings must be some kind of extraordinary place, so Yun Lang, who had studied medical and poison techniques there, was trained to have an extremely sensitive nose, even if he couldn't distinguish other smells, he would definitely be able to smell the smell of herbs.Yun Lang has tried it before, no matter how similar the taste is, he can accurately distinguish the herbs by their taste.

Therefore, Yun Lang, who was just admiring Fu Ning's sleeping face, suddenly smelled an unusual smell. The smell was scattered in the wind, so it was extremely faint, but Yun Lang still noticed it. If he remembered correctly, it was a kind of smell. The smell of herbs used to make poison.

Poison is not a difficult poison, so the universal antidote that Yun Lang prepared before leaving came in handy, Yun Lang sprinkled it into several fires, and dispersed in the air like the poison.

The moonlight was so cold that it couldn't illuminate the dense forest in the mountains. Yun Lang squatted down and searched carefully around, and finally found something.

"Do you have a dagger? Lend it to me." Yun Lang lowered his head and looked at the ground, only reaching out to the soldiers behind him.

The soldier didn't dare to hand over the dagger to Yun Lang, and only said: "What does Mr. Wang want to do? I can do it for you with a humble job."

Yun Lang was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at the soldier, Yun Lang still stood up: "Then it's time to dig up that newly buried small mound."

The soldier took out the dagger pinned to his waist, hesitantly asked, "Is there something wrong here?"

The king took him to the woods in the middle of the night just to dig a mound?

The soldier knelt down to touch the soft soil on the small mound, and couldn't help but feel even more puzzled.

The mound looked like it was newly buried. Someone probably dug up this place and buried it again, but how did Mr. Wang know?

"dig."

The soldier had no choice but to dig up the soil with a dagger, and then took out a small clay pot buried in the soil.

"Master Wang, this is the only one in the soil." The soldier got up and brought the pot to Yun Lang.

Yun Lang frowned, suddenly grabbed the hem of his clothes, tore off a large piece with a bang, and then wrapped the small clay pot tightly, scaring the soldier to stare at Yun Lang with wide eyes. .

If Wang Fu wants to ask Kuaibu to wrap up the broken jar, tell him, how can you tear your own clothes?If the prince saw this, how should he explain it to the prince?

Ignoring the soldier's astonishment, Yun Lang hugged the clay pot and went back to the camp: "After returning to the camp, find some water and wash your hands."

The soldier was confused, but he could only follow behind Yun Lang.

When Yun Lang returned to the camp, he saw Funing standing on the edge of the camp, looking northwest.

"What is that?" Fu Ning saw the lump in Yun Lang's hand at a glance, and frowned involuntarily.

How could Yun Lang pick things up when he was away from home?