There was an expression of disbelief on his handsome face, and Leng Ling's clear voice was already dark and dark, "Tell me clearly, what exactly did you find out?"
"Actually, it's nothing. Your Highness, please don't be too nervous." Hearing the change in Leng Ling's mood, Assistant comforted him, "Lieutenant Lien performed very well in all aspects during his studies at the military academy. It is also true that he has received the attention of General Isildar.
It makes sense.”
Leng Ling rubbed his brows and did not answer. His brain had begun to go into confusion following what Zuoli had just said.
That man is from the first warrior family in Valencia. He has led the army to capture Lanson's defense many times and caused Lanson heavy losses. How can Lien, the highest military commander in Valencia, have anything to do with him?
what is going on?
"Your Highness...are you okay..."
Saori probed uneasily.
There was silence inside the microphone.
After calming down a little, the calm voice gradually became darker, "Don't tell anyone about this matter, and don't investigate further, in case someone notices that they are entangled in this matter, and it will be detrimental to us."
"Yes, Your Highness, then I will continue to investigate the secret connection between Carman and Solo."
"Well, thank you for your hard work."
After hanging up the phone, Leng Ling felt as if all the energy in his body had been taken away by the sudden news.
Leaning back on the chair, he slowly closed his eyes and recalled every detail of Lean's life.
When he met him at Romanel Army School, he was also a freshman. However, judging from his skills and reaction to crisis situations, he was not a novice at all. At that time, he told himself that he was Valencia
The elected representatives themselves believed it as a matter of course.
When Kessel was in the army, he broke into the enemy camp in the middle of the night and met with his friend, an officer of the enemy army. Moreover, his friend did not cut off contact with him because he was fighting against his country, and even the general
Lend him some clothes to cover his return.
Later, it was that map that almost caused him to be accused of collaborating with the enemy by Colonel Keyser and Roy. Although he did not pursue the case afterwards, the doubt always remained deep in his heart.
And the notebook whose name was changed, left for no reason on the way back to Salat...
Thinking about these things, Leng Ling only felt that there were many doubts. Even if he didn't want to think about it, even if he had a thousand or ten thousand unwillingnesses, after receiving a call from Saori and learning that he had interacted with Admiral Isildar,
He had to start doubting Lean again.
There are still many things this man doesn't know about himself.
Her handsome eyebrows were frowned coldly. Leng Ling slowly opened her eyes and looked out the window at the blue sky. An unconcealable melancholy flashed through her eyes.
The next morning, a commemorative ceremony was held grandly in the central square.
The ceremony was hosted by Leng Xiao, and everyone remembered Leng Ling's father in a solemn and silent atmosphere.
Leng Ling was dressed in a black military uniform, which made him stand out among the crowd of different colors. His perfect sculpture-like profile was always tense, and the broken hair on his forehead covered his dark eyes, making it difficult for people to see his face clearly.
expression.
Only when the music started playing, he slowly raised his head and looked at the slowly rising Lansen flag, his beautiful eyes showing a trace of nostalgia and sadness.
Lien stood behind the crowd, looking at the lonely figure, with a touch of indescribable emotion quietly passing through his golden eyes.
After the ceremony, Leng Xiao and Elder Luo La accompanied the dignitaries present into the hall in the center of the square.
In the gorgeous and spacious hall, it is resplendent and melodious and soothing music flows slowly.
The dignitaries and celebrities attending the ceremony stood together chatting and laughing with sparkling wine glasses in their hands.
On the long dining table, there are all kinds of exquisite delicacies, exuding fragrance and making people salivate.
Looking at the people who came up to strike up a conversation with flattering smiles on their faces, Leng Ling just wanted to escape quickly.
After casually dealing with a few waves of people, Leng Ling leaned in the corner and barely raised his body. His ears were filled with the sound of people talking, but he only felt that his brain was swollen.
At this moment, he didn't want anything but to go to that man's side quickly.
Ru Shui's eyes searched for that golden figure in the crowd, but never found it.
Lance sent Xiaolie and Xiaolin back to the Presidential Palace first. There was no one around him, and Leng Ling's face was a little pale.
"Your Highness, are you looking for Mr. Lien?"
A voice suddenly appeared, and Leng Ling turned his head. It turned out to be a noncommissioned officer under his command.
"Where is he?"
The other party pointed outside, "I seemed to have seen him in the side hall just now. Why don't you go over there and look for him."
"I understand," Leng Ling nodded and said to the sergeant, "If anyone asks about me, just say I'm not feeling well and go back first."
"Yes, Your Highness."
As soon as he walked out of the hall, a strange female voice called him from behind.
"Your Highness Leng Ling, please wait."
After a slight pause in his steps, Leng Ling turned around, a bright and radiant face reflected in his deep black eyes.
Lowering his eyes slightly, Leng Ling bowed and said, "Hello, Princess Sarah."
Princess Sarah, wearing a black evening dress, has a petite and well-proportioned figure, and a touch of makeup on her beautiful face, which highlights her natural beauty.
Sarah showed a faint smile towards Leng Ling, and opened her pale pink lips, "Your Highness Leng Ling, there were so many people just now, and I didn't have time to talk to you. I wanted to chat with you for a few words, but I saw you
Are you rushing out in such a hurry, is there something important?"
Shaking his head slightly, Leng Ling said with an indifferent expression, "It's nothing important. I just feel that the air inside is a bit stuffy. I wanted to come out for some air."
"That's just right, I also want to go out and relax," Sarah playfully winked at Leng Ling with her sapphire blue eyes, walking thousands of steps, "How about we come together."
Seeing Princess Sarah approaching her, Leng Ling couldn't leave immediately even if he didn't want to have too much contact with her. After all, he represented Lanson, and the other party was invited by the president, so he couldn't just refuse her.
"good."
The two of them walked to the door together, and Sarah's high heels suddenly slipped, and her whole body fell towards Leng Ling.
Subconsciously, Leng Ling reached out and hugged the other party. Unexpectedly, the other party leaned closer to her.
The girl's beautiful and soft body was leaning against him. When his slightly cold hands touched Sarah's exposed shoulders, Leng Ling almost pushed that soft body out.
Lean happened to come out of the side hall and had a panoramic view of the scene just now.
Leng Ling didn't notice the man standing behind him. He adjusted his expression secretly, straightened Sarah up and asked worriedly, "Are you okay?"
Sarah twisted her ankle, and just in time to raise her head to face Leng Ling's handsome face, and the caring eyes, her little face suddenly turned red.
Quickly lowering her head, she pointed to her bare feet and said coquettishly, "My feet are twisted and it hurts so much."
"Then let me help you sit over there for a while," Leng Ling saw there was a tea room closest to the door, "and then I'll ask the doctor to take a look at you."
"Then I'm sorry to trouble you."
Sarah nodded, feeling pain coming from her bare feet, which made her frown subconsciously.
Leng Ling helped Sarah, and as soon as she took a step, she screamed "Oops" and her beautiful face twisted in pain.
"Can't you leave?"
Holding Leng Ling's hand tightly, Sarah shook her head and said sadly, "No, it hurts too much, I can't walk..."
Her sapphire blue eyes were shrouded in light mist, Sarah looked at Leng Ling pitifully, and her pink lips shrank slightly because of the pain.
I wanted to find someone for help, but at this moment, everyone was in the hall, and laughter and violin accompaniment came from inside. The corridor outside was deserted, and the usual servants were nowhere to be seen.
Seeing Sarah in such pain, and the tea room was only a few steps away, Leng Ling faced the weak girl in front of him. In order to save Lansen's face and prevent her injury from worsening, Leng Ling frowned and prepared to fight.
Pick her up.
"Your Highness Leng Ling, the president has something urgent to do with you."
A familiar voice sounded slowly, and Leng Ling's hand around Sarah's waist immediately relaxed.
Turning slightly sideways, his dark eyes met the angular face, "I understand," Leng Ling tilted his head and said slightly apologetically to Sarah, "Princess, I'm really sorry. I need to accompany you for a while. It doesn't matter if you are alone.
Bar?"
Sarah was about to speak, but was interrupted by Lien, "I will take good care of Princess Sarah for you."
His eyes fell on Sarah, Leng Ling's clear eyes filled with inquiry.
"It doesn't matter, you can go ahead," Sarah waved her hands disapprovingly, the smile on her pretty face remained, but there was a trace of disappointment in her eyes.
Leng Ling did not refuse, "Then I'll trouble you, Lieutenant Lien."
Lean bowed slightly towards Sarah, with a faint smile on his handsome face, "Princess Sarah, let me carry you inside to rest."
Sarah quickly waved her hands and said with some embarrassment, "Ah, no need, I can leave by myself."
Lean always smiled lightly, and he stretched out his arms respectfully and humbly, "Then let me help you in. I have sent someone to call the doctor, and he should be here soon."
This man was obviously gentle, modest and polite, but somehow, looking at the tall man in front of her, Sarah could clearly feel an inexplicable sense of oppression from him, which made the pores all over her body tighten.
She smiled awkwardly and said, "No, it's okay. Just call my personal maid over for me."
"That will have to wait until you sit down." Without giving Sarah any chance to refuse, Rean supported her and took her to the tea room in a few steps.
As soon as she sat down, the doctor came over with a first aid kit. After confirming that Princess Sarah's injury was not serious, he gave her emergency treatment and left.
