Leng Ling stayed with Li En in the ward until he fell asleep. But the person on the bed opened his eyes at some point.
After confirming that Leng Ling had fallen asleep, Li En slowly lifted the quilt and sat up from the bed.
The wound on his body was in unbearable pain, and Lien endured the pain of the wound and touched the notebook next to the cabinet.
This notebook was a birthday gift from my father when I was a child. I had never had a good relationship with my father, so naturally I didn't like this notebook, so I threw it in a corner after I got it.
When he received the assignment to go to the military academy, he accidentally took away this book and wrote his name on the last two pages.
I wanted to use this book to write whatever I wanted, but in the end, it became my most precious thing.
It contains too many beautiful memories, as well as the notes that Leng Ling took down for himself. Lines of handsome small characters, detailed and complete, revealing this person's rigorous and serious attitude.
At that time, I had teased him for being too serious, but the longer I knew him, the deeper the friendship between the two, and I was attracted to him unknowingly.
Especially those eyes that are as clear and dazzling as obsidian, and the fragrance that smells as good as orchids, I can't help but be deeply intoxicated by them.
Perhaps, my infatuation with him was only temporary. After all, during the three years in the military academy, I had not been able to come into contact with any women. In addition, due to my father's orders to me, it was not surprising that I was attracted to such a beautiful person.
But why is it that every time I see his crying, his pain, his strength, and his forbearance, I feel extremely shocked by it.
It wasn't until that day that I realized that I had fallen deeply in love with him, not to complete my father's mission, but to love from the bottom of my heart, and it was deep love.
From that time on, I have always carried it with me, never leaving my body. Unexpectedly, it would save my life today.
If he were not a man from the Isildar family, and he was not the royal heir to Lanson, perhaps their love would have a future.
And now...
Ying Ting's eyebrows furrowed tightly. If his memory was correct, at the footer of the penultimate page, his name was written, Lien von Isildal.
Staring at the notebook in his hand, the expression on Lien's face gradually became serious.
Just now, Leng Ling had been flipping through the book. If he saw the words on the footer, he didn't know what the consequences would be.
This notebook can both save yourself and harm yourself. Once Leng Ling discovers the secrets in it, it will most likely threaten yourself, and you must find a way to destroy it.
With dark eyes, Lien opened the book and found that page.
The handwriting on the notebook has become a bit blurry after many years. In addition, it was soaked in water, so I can only vaguely recognize my first name. As for my surname, I can no longer see anything clearly.
Slightly relieved, Lien put the notebook back on the cabinet and leaned back on the bed.
Looking at the peaceful sleeping face, Lien carefully reached out his hand, brushed the broken hair between the other person's forehead, and gently touched the other person's cheek, with complicated eyes.
Ling, I'm sorry. As a man of the Isildar family, I have to do this. Please forgive me.
**********
At dawn, Leng Ling woke up.
The man on the bed was still sleeping deeply. Leng Ling moved his limbs that were numb from sleep and sat up.
The corridor outside was very quiet, almost everyone was still in their dreams, but he had to leave here and go back, because there were more difficult things waiting to be dealt with at the headquarters.
Leng Ling took the notebook from the cabinet, opened the door and walked out gently.
The long corridor is quiet.
The dim light of the morning light shone in slantingly, and outside the window, several birds flew past, jumping lightly on the window sill and making pleasant calls.
A clear sound of footsteps sounded slowly, and a black figure appeared in the corridor.
His beautiful black eyes were always looking forward, and without any hesitation, Leng Ling disappeared at the other end of the corridor.
Not long after Leng Ling left, a tall golden figure also appeared. After making sure that no one was there, he slowly left the hospital building.
Leng Ling returned to the headquarters office and locked the notebook in the drawer.
"Dong dong."
There was a knock on the door.
"Come in."
The person who came in was Roy, "Your Highness, are you looking for me?"
After a night of rest, Roy's face was no longer tired. In addition, what he originally suffered were only a few scratches. After a little treatment of the wounds, there was no problem.
Just after what happened yesterday, he had some subtle psychological changes, so much so that he felt very uneasy when he heard Leng Ling looking for him.
The other party knew that he and Colonel Kaiser interrogated Lean, which meant that Leng Ling knew his purpose of coming to Kessel.
If this is the case, then Leng Ling must also know who he is obeying, or he knows that he wants to take advantage of the chaos to kill Li En, or...
Leng Ling raised his head and glanced at Roy, his eyes flat, "Sit down."
Roy glanced at Leng Ling with some concern, and seeing the other person's indifferent expression, he quickly sat down and said, "Yes."
"You seem to be recovering well. Yesterday's operation was successful. On behalf of all the people of Lanson, I thank you."
Roy didn't expect that Leng Ling would say this, and was a little flattered, "Your Highness, these are what I should do. Besides, I didn't do anything. All of this is due to Li En. If Li En hadn't saved me
, I’m afraid I’ve already…”
Leng Ling's eyes were flat, "Without you, he alone cannot complete the mission. Lieutenant Roy, your performance is outstanding. I have informed the president of your matter, and the military will award you a first-class award."
achievement."
"Your Highness...I..."
Roy looked at Leng Ling blankly, a little at a loss.
I used His Highness Leng Ling's trust to lurk next to him, also wanted to find out evidence of Lien Hans' crime, and took advantage of the chaos to kill him. Wasn't he a little too kind and repaid him with revenge?
He suddenly thought of the man who was shot several times and was still lying in the hospital, and he instantly felt a sense of shame.
"What's the matter, Lieutenant Roy?"
Roy put away the emotion in his eyes and shook his head, "It's okay, Your Highness, I suddenly miss my family. If they know this, they will be very happy."
"Yes, your family will be proud of you."
If they knew that they were being used by others to do such a thing, they would definitely feel ashamed, but in order to save them, they had no choice.
A few traces of imperceptible contradictions flashed across Qingjun's face. Roy lowered his head and stood up, saying, "Your Highness, thank you. I'm going out first."
"kindness."
After Roy left, Leng Ling opened the drawer and stared at the notebook in deep thought for a long time until the phone on the table rang.
Picking up the phone, Leng Ling's voice was cold, "I'm Leng Ling."
"My child, it's me."
Leng Ling's eyes were cold, "Hello, Mr. President."
"The three parties have decided that we are going to let you escort Duchess Ruth back to Valencia. In a few days, Alan Salda will come to Kesel with my personal letter. By then, everything will be handed over to
You go and do it.”
Hearing Alan Salda's name, Leng Ling's eyes flashed with an inexplicable coldness, "I understand, Mr. President, I will definitely complete the task."
"Very well, kid, go ahead and do it."
"yes."
Just as he was about to hang up the phone, a gloomy male voice on the opposite side immediately sounded, "After this incident is over, you should go back to Salat. Xiaolin and Xiaolie miss you very much."
"Yes, Mr. President."
After hanging up the phone, Leng Ling put the notebook back into the drawer again, got up and walked out.
**********
Roy came out of Leng Ling's office feeling restless.
He didn't know if Leng Ling knew his identity, or if he already knew and deliberately tested him, or if he wanted to pretend not to know anything first, but was secretly observing him?
Thinking like this all the way, Roy walked in the corridor without even looking at the road ahead. He didn't even pay attention to the person walking in front of him, and almost bumped into him.
"Oh, I'm sorry," the other party quickly apologized, "Hey, Second Lieutenant Roy?"
Roy came back to his senses and said, "Sergeant Ralph, it's you."
Ralph saw Roy's slow reaction and thought it was because he touched his wound. "Lieutenant Roy, are you okay? Your face doesn't look good. Is the wound open?"
"No, I'm fine."
Seeing the concern in the other person's eyes, Roy felt a little irritated and said, "Sergeant Ralph, I'm leaving first."
Ralph was a little confused, thinking that he still had something to do, so he nodded, "Oh, okay." After a slight pause, Ralph asked stupidly, "By the way, Lieutenant Roy, you know
How is Mr. Lean doing now?"
"Um?"
Roy turned sideways and raised his eyes. He didn't understand why the other party asked him this question.
"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm just asking casually. I've been busy since last night and wanted to go to the hospital to see Mr. Lean, but I'm afraid it will affect his rest, so..." Ralph scratched his head in embarrassment.
, "You have a better relationship with Mr. Lean, so you should know better than me."
"So that's it."
After hearing Ralph's explanation, Roy thought of Ralph's scramble to intercept the train with Lean yesterday, and his personal admiration for him. He responded, "Sorry, I haven't visited him yet.
But I think he’s probably fine. This man won’t fall down that easily.”
Ralph nodded, "Ah, that's good, I have to go beforehand."
After Roy and Ralph separated, he continued to walk slowly. Looking at the busy soldiers in the corridor, he began to feel confused, wondering whether what he did was correct.
Everyone is working hard and defending our beautiful homeland to the death, but you are doing these things here. Have you really done something wrong?
Perhaps, Lien Hans really just followed His Highness Leng Ling willingly, and did not have any purpose as Admiral Kaman said.
