Lin Yingxiang is the only person in the field in a bad mood. Perhaps, it can be regarded as Dewdrop behind her, after all, Dewdrop is also someone who knows her mind.

Lin Yingxiang's dark eyes looked back and forth between Murong Jun and Heshuo Chilang, holding Tang Pozi's hands with some force.

Longdil is such a reckless man! He is brave but not scheming, and he is better off than to succeed!

It’s okay if the assassination was not assassinated, but he also indirectly sent a powerful ally to Murong Jun. He is so stupid!

Lin Yingxiang felt extremely angry when she thought about this.

"Why not be better for the King of Northwest and your two concubines to stay on the grassland for two more days before going back? We happened to discuss some things."

Qiyan Gaocha suggested.

Heshuo Chilang heard this and then agreed: "Yes, although the person who fired the secret arrow to Miss Lin has not yet been found, we can also be sure that Longdil is making a fuss in the dark. The King of Northwest stays here, so we can discuss ways to deal with Longdil."

Murong Jun pondered for a moment and looked at Lin Yingxue.

Lin Yingxue nodded and said, "When Yingxue listens to the prince, it depends on the prince."

Murong Jun said, "That's upset."

Qiyan Gaocha waved his hand and said, "You are too polite to say this, someone is here."

He ordered loudly: "Prepare a tent for the Northwest King and the women in his mansion."

"Let's wait!"

Lin Yingxiang was in a state of uneasy at this moment and was unwilling to stay on this vast grassland at all. He even more unwilling to look at Murong Jun and Lin Yingxue every day, and immediately shouted.

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone in the tent looked at her and fell on her.

Among them, Qiyan Gaocha's expression was a little unhappy.

He spoke lukewarmly: "Is there any problem with Concubine Xiang?"

Lin Yingxiang was secretly angry with Yan Gaozha's attitude, but he did not dare to show it on his face. He showed a guilty smile and said softly: "I feel uncomfortable. I want to go back to the palace first, so I won't stay here with everyone for too long."

Murong Jun frowned, but quickly let go.

He glanced at Lin Yingxiang and said, "Then you go back to the palace first."

After saying that, he looked at Dewdrops beside him and told him lightly: "Take good care of your master."

Luzhu quickly responded respectfully: "Yes, I obey the order, please rest assured."

Qiyan Zhen'er couldn't help but say, "She went back alone. What if she was attacked on the road?"

She didn't care about Lin Yingxiang's life or death, but just didn't want Lin Yingxiang to cause trouble for Murong Jun.

When Lin Yingxiang heard Qi Yan Zhen'er say this, her eyelids twitched, and she couldn't help but curse in her heart, "Mediating on other people's business."

Before, on the viewing platform, it was because of the troublesome situation that Lin Yingxue escaped by chance. Now, Qiyan Zhener has taken care of her stay and stay again, which is really annoying.

Lin Yingxiang pulled the corner of her mouth and said as if nothing had happened: "There are still guards in the royal palace, so there will be no trouble."

She knew that Rondier was standing on the same boat as her, how could he send someone to attack her?

However, these words cannot be said in front of these people.

At this time, Qiyan Zhen'er snorted sarcastically and turned her eyes away from her.

Lin Yingxiang looked at Murong Jun, with a hint of undetectable nervousness in his eyes.

She was worried that Murong Jun would change his mind because of the words of Yan Zhen'er.

Murong Jun's expression was faint, and there was no fluctuation in his face.

"I'll let Linzhi take you back."

Lin Yingxiang felt relieved, and a dark look flashed through her eyes.

Murong Jun still trusts Linzhi as much as before.

This would be the best.

Linzhi then clasped his fists and ordered: "I will definitely deliver the concubine Xiang to the royal palace safely."

"Um."

Murong Jun responded and said slowly: "After sending the person back, you can come back."

"Yes, then the subordinate escorted Concubine Xiang to leave first."

Murong Jun nodded.

Lin Yingxiang bowed his knees and bowed, looked at Murong Jue, and said softly, "Then I'll leave now."

After saying that, he greeted Lin Yingxue again, and then left with Luzhu and Linzhi.

In the camp, Qiyan Gaocha asked Qiyan Zhen'er to take Lin Yingxue to visit nearby, and the men went to the horse circle.

After the arrangement was completed, everyone left the tent.

At this moment, snowflakes floated outside. Lin Yingxue looked up and looked at the snow-white falling from the sky. She felt that the scene was as beautiful as a painting.

"Do you need someone to find you an oil paper umbrella?"

Qiyan Zhen'er asked lukewarmly.

Lin Yingxue was stunned and then realized that when she came over to Que Yan Zhen'er, she might have misunderstood something.

She smiled and shook her head and said, "The snow scene is very beautiful. If you hold an umbrella, you will lose your artistic conception."

When Qiyan Zhen'er heard this, she glanced at her for a second, then withdrew her gaze and said nothing.

"Come with me."

Lin Yingxue nodded gently, turned her head and looked at Murong Jun beside her, then smiled, hugged Tang Pozi and turned around, and left with Qiyan Zhen'er.

Murong Jun stared at her back, his eyes tender and affectionate.

Qiyan Gaocha ordered the soldiers stationed around him and said, "Take a small team to follow and protect the princess and the qualifying princess of the Northwest King."

"Subordinates receive the order."

Seeing this scene, Murong Jun couldn't help but say to Qiyan Gaocha: "Qiyan is interested."

Qiyan Gaocha waved his hand and said with a solemn expression, "I can't let Miss Lin have an accident on our grassland anymore."

...

It was even colder on the grassland. Lin Yingxue was guided by Qiyan Zhen'er and walked around for about an hour, but it was so cold.

She tightly covered the hotpot in her hand, which was no longer warm, and sucked her heat and sour nose.

Qiyan Zhen'er's face turned red, but her whole body was as normal as usual, and she didn't seem to feel cold.

Lin Yingxue saw it and was surprised, and couldn't help but ask: "Princess Zhen'er, aren't you cold?"

Qiyan Zhen'er turned her head and looked at her, her expression still faintly, but she explained: "We people on the grassland often eat beef and mutton. Compared to you Central Plains people, they are not so afraid of the cold."

Lin Yingxue knew it. Seeing that the other person had a hint of imperceptible pride on his face, his eyes softened, and a starry smile appeared in his eyes.

"So that's how it is."

Qiyan Zhen'er said, "I've taken you around here. Let's go, let's go back. Save that you will get cold after being cold, and the prince will feel distressed again."

Lin Yingxue: “…”

She glanced at Qiyan Zhen'er and felt helpless.

This girl obviously cares about her, but she insists on adding this sentence sarcastically. Isn’t this intentional misunderstanding?

Fortunately, she already knew that the other party was a cold-faced person.

Lin Yingxue was worried about Miaoqin's injuries and returned to the station, she followed Qi Yan Zhen'er to her camp.

When two people entered, one
Chapter completed!