The Concubine’s Daughter Comes Around

"It has to be this way. If something goes wrong at the border, what if you and I are in Kyoto? Without reliance, it's a puppet. Only then can we have a chance to survive."

Wu Jitian's face was firm, and he didn't expect to face such a situation.

"Master, but ..." Although he knew this was an established fact, Lin Zang still wanted to say something. In his eyes, Wu Jitian's safety was better than everything.

However, Wu Jitian interrupted his flower with a sip, "Nothing."

"That being the case, then it is proposed to bring the girl Dong Ling." Lin Zang gritted his teeth, this is his last bottom line, and can't make fun of the prince's life.

"Dong Ling? This is a good way." Wu Jitian's eyes brightened. Dong Ling was a strange woman. Although she had a lot of strangeness on her body, she seemed to know some medical skills and was no better than men.

Poor, the main thing is that the bottom is clear and clear, the purpose is clear, he has full handles.

"Mr. Dong wants the position of a general, and not to mention her woman, let's talk about Her Majesty ..." Lin Zang was very worried, as the situation of her own son and daughter is insurmountable.

"You don't need to worry about this, let her get on our boat first, and then there is nothing you can do to get off it." Wu Jitian took a sip of tea and chuckled.

...

"Auntie, I must be going to get revenge when I go there, so rest assured, I will let those people get their due revenge." Dong Ling skipped a trace of killing in his heart.

"Linger." Aunt Lin looked at Dong Ling very reluctantly, her eyes full of distress.

Auntie Lin's heart was so horrible that it was difficult and difficult to make people feel relieved, so she repeatedly persuaded: "Linger, we can't go on revenge, you are a girl

If there is anything good about Zijia, what can I do? "

Talking about Aunt Lin, she cried and wiped her tears with a handkerchief around her waist.

"Auntie, it's okay, I have my own measure." Looking at the auntie who was crying for herself, Dong Ling felt a bit of aching in her heart, her heart softened for a moment, and then she thought

Rising his hatred, he was firm.

With Dong Ling looking at the sky, one-fourth of the time agreed with Wu Jitian had passed, and his own things had not been arranged, so he wanted to say goodbye, "Auntie, time is coming, I have to go

Now, take care of yourself. "

She walked neatly, for fear of reluctance.

Dong Ling did not go directly, but went to Zhu Mo, gave some silver two, and asked her to take good care of her lonely aunt.

After she was relieved, she returned to her boudoir to clean up her clothes. Suddenly, a figure flashed behind the door. As soon as she put her head away, her mouth and nose were covered by that person.

The unpleasant pungent smell inhaled into the lungs.

This is sweat medicine! Who is it?

Fortunately, the manpower was not great, and in a hurry, Dong Ling clamped the man's arm with his hand and came down with a severe shoulder.

Unexpectedly, this sweating medicine did not work, the man fell down, and the pain that spread throughout his body was followed.

"Well." A familiar voice came out.

Dong Ling looked back, unconsciously covering his mouth with his hand: "Auntie?"

This was an unexpected event. Dong Ling hurried forward to help her, but she didn't care about it just now. If she fell short and long, she would feel guilty for life.

"Why are you my aunt? Are you okay?"

Aunt Lin felt the pain, thinking she didn't know what kind of life would be after she went, and she couldn't help tearing down immediately: "Linger, we have a good time here in Lijiazhuang

OK, why go to that muddy water? It ’s a place of muddy muddy water. If you go there, you ca n’t come out. You ca n’t bear it because of your mother. Do n’t you go for your aunt? "

"I'm all for you."

Speaking of this matter, Dong Ling felt that the day when he was bullied was in front of him, and suddenly felt dark before his eyes.

Why can those wicked people sit back and relax and enjoy their glory and wealth, but they must whisper? She refused.

"Auntie, this time I go, I just want to give my aunt a sigh of relief, let those people look at the people they don't look at, and I will make them impossible to climb in the future."

Looking at Dong Ling's full face, the auntie Lin knew that she would be useless to persuade him again, and it was both comforting and embarrassing. She sighed that her daughter had grown up and could not be fair to herself.

"It's hard for you to be filial. Now that you've made up your mind, I won't persuade you, but you must remember that you must not rush to the front when you are in trouble.

My aunt's heart, if you do something, that aunt will not live. "

Dong Ling hugged her aunt and said comfortably, "I listen to my aunt, and I will take care of myself, even if I am not for myself."

"Master, time is running out, so we can't delay it any more, but girl Dong hasn't come yet, shall we go?" Lin Zangli stood beside the carriage with a look of loss on his face, asking.

"hold on."

There was no wave in the carriage's voice, but it was so stable. As soon as the voice fell, the book in his hand turned over again.

He believed that when she came back, no matter how long he waited.

"Wait for me!" Sure enough, the voice of the familiar woman came far away.

"Daughter Dong, you're finally here, and we're leaving at a later time." Lin Zang complained sitting in front of the carriage door, waiting for Dong Ling to come forward before jumping out of the carriage to welcome him.

"Sorry, the family is not at ease, I have repeatedly asked for a long time." Dong Ling apologized in a low voice.

Wu Jitian opened the curtain and smiled at Dong Ling outside the carriage. "Come up first, and we will take pictures with each other in the future."

Dong Ling looked at the people in the sedan chair and felt intuitively that there was nothing good about it. "Thanks to the trust of the prince, let's ride horses."

"You are not a woman," Wu Jitian refused.

Dong Ling hurried back two steps and continued, "No, it is not appropriate for me to sit in the prince's horse box. I am afraid it will be discussed."

"Who dares to talk about the current prince?" Lin Zang suddenly helped aside, and Dong Ling handed him a large white eye.

"If you don't come up, you just don't give me face? It's not good to pass it on." Wu Jitian laughed. He was well prepared to deal with this girl.

Having said all this, Dong Ling had to obey and lifted his foot into the carriage.

"Go." Wu Jitian was very happy to see Dong Ling come up to his wish, and then ordered a sentence.

"Yes." The cooked duck came to his mouth, Lin Zang was naturally happy and tight, he quickly ordered to go down, and soon the carriage started muttering.

On the carriage, Dong Ling took a deep breath and calmed down his inner excitement.

Now she is finally going back to that place.