Li Shang was slightly startled when he heard this: "Huh? What's the use of making friends with the nobles of these far-ocean lands? No matter how high the status of this blond woman is in the far-ocean lands, it doesn't mean much to make friends with her? Besides, she doesn't understand the language."

"Are you going there..."

Thinking of this possibility, Li Shang's expression suddenly changed, and he became a little anxious: "My lord... husband, the difference between men and women is a subtle and stubborn thought. Once it is born, it can be eliminated. Don't give up this place and change your mind because of this."

It’s a different place, then…”

When Lin Zhihuang saw that Li Shang had gone astray, he couldn't help laughing: "Xiji, where did you think you were going? I haven't eaten all the fourteen states of Daji, so why should I turn to the distant ocean?"

The journey is still so far away.”

Li Shang breathed a sigh of relief and raised his hand to caress his chest: "Who are you?"

"I don't want the land in the ocean, but that land is rich in metal minerals, which is what I lack. I have a big business and I want to discuss it with the queen of that land."

Li Shang noticed from the front that his lord seemed to know a lot about the Ocean Land. He was about to ask Lin Zhihuang how he knew that the Ocean Land was rich in metal minerals, but Huang Qijin preceded him and asked: "Master

, the alien blond woman you saved today..."

"She's just the third in line to the throne, isn't Shang still the queen?"

Lin Zhihuang said with a smile: "Then let her be."

It was dark, the moon was bright, and the sky was filled with stars. Lin Zhihuang walked slowly forward in the night. At the same time, he said in a manly voice: "We will make a deal on the condition of helping her return to the ocean and ascend the throne. Let's see if she is moved."

After saying this, Lin Zhihuang raised his head to admire the starry sky above his head, smiled leisurely, unfolded the folding fan in his hand, and felt the pleasant distant breeze, with everything in mind.

"You are finally back!"

As soon as Lin Zhihuang and his party returned to the Tianzi Baoyu they had reserved at the Denghu Inn, Wen Nanling came up to them with a smile.

"Yes." Lin Zhihuang now takes care of Wen Nanling as a relative of his close minister Wen Nanfang, and is very kind to him.

"You went out for a market tour today. Did you enjoy your shopping?" Wen Nanling was even more happy when she saw that Lin Zhihuang was willing to talk to her, and her smile became even brighter.

"Happy." Lin Zhihuang walked up to the box where he was staying and replied with a smile.

"I saw the flower plant you sent back to the inn. It's very beautiful. You have such a good sense." Wen Nanling followed Lin Zhihuang warmly and continued to chat.

When Lin Zhihuang heard Wen Nanling say that cotton is very beautiful as an ornamental flower plant, he couldn't help but shake his head in amusement.

As a legitimate daughter of a first-class family, what kind of expensive and beautiful flowers has Wen Nanling not seen?

To say that it is strange, cotton has never appeared here before, which can be said a few words. But in terms of appearance, generally wild flowers are more beautiful than cotton.

In order to talk to her, Wen Nanling opened her eyes and told lies.

Although Huang Qijin had a good opinion of Wen Nan's inspiration, he did not want to let her delay Lin Zhihuang's rest. Seeing her chatting with Lin Zhihuang non-stop, he couldn't help but remind her in a solemn voice: "Ms. Wen Wu, the master needs to rest.

Okay, if there’s anything else, let’s talk tomorrow.”

Wen Nanling was reminded by Huang Qijin and evicted them indirectly without any annoyance. She smiled lively and said, "Ms. Huang is right."

"Sui Langjun, please go to bed early. I'm so happy to be able to chat with you tonight!" After saying this, Wen Nanling happily waved to Lin Zhihuang and ran away.

"Miss Wen Wu is quite optimistic." Lin Zhihuang said with a smile as he looked at Wen Nanling's running back.

Huang Qijin couldn't laugh or cry when he heard Lin Zhihuang's evaluation of Wen Nanling: "Master, you are two years younger than Mrs. Wen Wu. You said this as if you were her elder..."

Lin Zhihuang raised his fan and tapped Huang Qijin's forehead, and said with a smile: "Go and get some water, and your master will be killed."

Not long after Wen Nanling happily ran away from Lin Zhihuang, Du Ciao's angrily scolding came from the lobby on the first floor: "Ms. Wen Wu, my husband is taking a bath, please respect yourself...

.”

Wen Nanling's excited voice came from below: "Liang Dalangjun injured his forehead today. It seems to have something to do with me. I feel very sorry..."

Du Di: "No!"

Wen Nanling: "I went in and delivered the medicine and came out..."

When Lin Zhihuang was being taken care of by Huang Qijin and taking a bath, the conversation between Du Ti and Wen Nanling came from the lobby on the first floor from time to time. The noise lasted for a while before the sound stopped.

Under Du Ti's efforts to stop him, Wen Nanling finally failed to get what he wanted and returned to his guest room.

"The soundproofing in this courtyard is not very good." Lin Zhihuang said with a smile as he closed his eyes and lay on the tub.

Huang Qijin massaged Lin Zhihuang's shoulders and arms skillfully, and said with a smile: "Mrs. Wen Wu is very energetic. After all those things, it seems that she has not left any traces in her heart. She is optimistic.

people."

Lin Zhihuang hummed softly: "She is a lively girl."

Huang Qijin was waiting on Lin Zhihuang to clean his back. Hearing Lin Zhihuang's evaluation of Wen Nanling, he couldn't stop giggling: "It seems that the more familiar she is, the more liberal Mrs. Wen becomes. Unlike the reserved Master Wen,

Their personalities are completely different."

Lin Zhihuang nodded, relaxed and leaned back, letting Huang Qijin massage her head, and said casually: "When it comes to Congshen, I miss him a little. I wonder what's going on over there in Zhoucheng?" ωωw..net

Huang Qijin saw that Lin Zhihuang was sleepy, so he stopped answering and quietly massaged Lin Zhihuang's head.

Kuzhou City, Prince Quan's Mansion.

"Dead?" Bian Hong quickly walked into Lin Zhihuang's bedroom. His exquisite jade face was filled with evil aura.

Yu Qingruo was sitting by the bed. She had just checked the body of the person on the bed. She turned her head and saw Bian Hong coming in. She took back her hand and nodded: "Dead. Died of poisoning."

Wen Nanfang also walked in quickly at this time, and when he heard Yu Qingruo's words, his eyebrows knitted together: "I actually let these people succeed."

Hua Ling stood upright in front of the bed, her eyes were red, and her face was full of forbearance. She gritted her teeth and said angrily: "The security around my lord, the Qingyan Army is guarding it inside and outside. I am even more careful when eating."

Be careful, check again and again!”

The more Hua Ling spoke, the angrier she became. She stomped the spear in her hand hard on the ground, and the handle of the gun went half an inch into the ground. The handle of the gun penetrated around the place where it was inserted, and cracked like a network: "I still let these young people take advantage of it.

Got it."

The person lying on the bed now is a female soldier in the Qingyan Army. After Lin Zhihuang went to Fanhu County incognito, she was the one who temporarily disguised herself as Lin Zhihuang, wearing the king's python robe.

'His Royal Highness, Prince Quan,' during this period, the Riju Mansion seldom traveled out. Even if he did, he did not show his face. Most of the time, he sat in a carriage, so that no one could see his face.

Whenever you need to meet someone nearby, there is a screen in front of you to block the conversation.

His Royal Highness, King Quan, has been assassinated many times recently, and there has been quite a stir. Everyone in Kuzhou City is aware of this matter, so they take it as a matter of course that His Highness, King Quan, rarely meets with others these days, and no one finds anything wrong with it.

To this day, only a few close ministers know that Emperor Lin Zhihuang is no longer in Kuzhou City.

In recent times, Hua Ling has kept the defense around Prince Quan very tight, blocking more than twenty assassinations and more than ten poisonings. However, he did not expect that these people would still get their hands on him today.

Not only did the Qingyan Army lose a comrade, but the entire Qingyan Army also failed to intercept the secret assassination of the Lord by an outsider.

And Hua Ling, as the commander-in-chief of the Qingyan Army, is even more to blame.

"Fortunately, the master is not here." Yu Qingruo said with a solemn expression.

"How did you get poisoned?" Wen Nanfang asked in a solemn voice.

Yu Qingruo replied coldly: "It is a mixed poison that is colorless and odorless. Half of the poison is in today's meal, and the other half is in the sandalwood in this dormitory."

"This poison is non-toxic when separated. If you are hit by both kinds within one day, you will be poisoned and die immediately."

Fortunately, the one lying here right now...is not the Lord.
Chapter completed!