Looking at Xiaolin suspiciously, Leng Xiao was more sure of his guess when he saw that her face was a little pale.
"Uncle, I don't know anything," Xiaolin seemed a little flustered. She pushed Leng Xiao and said, "Go and do your work quickly. Don't worry about me."
Leng Xiao touched Xiaolin's soft hair and said, "Well, it's still quite cold in the garden at night. You're wearing too few clothes. I'll have someone give you thicker clothes."
"No, uncle, I'm fine," Xiaolin forced a smile, "there are so many things waiting for you to deal with."
"Well, then I'm going back."
Leng Xiao turned around and left. Although he was sure that the person was Leng Ling, what did Leng Ling hide from Xiaolin that caused her to react so violently?
Lance didn't have any useful new information about Leng Ling, and it was impossible for him to ask Leng Ling. It seemed that he had to start with Xiaolin.
Thinking like this, Leng Xiao was secretly calculating what to do next, with a sneer flashing in his eyes.
Leng Ling, just wait, I will discover your secret soon.
**********
Lance came out of the room to look for Xiao Lin. He was walking in the long corridor when he caught a glimpse of a figure passing in front of him. Judging from his figure, he must be Lean.
Looking at the direction the figure was heading, Lance couldn't help but wonder. If he saw it correctly, Lean was leaving the Presidential Palace. But, what was he going to do out so late?
With dark eyes, Lance followed calmly.
Salat at night faded away from the noise and fell into silence. The moonlight was soft and cold, overlooking the quiet streets, coating everything with a silvery dark light.
In the night, Lean walked quickly across the wide street towards Rena's bar, but he walked very carefully, looking back behind him to see if anyone was following him.
His abnormal behavior made Lance who was following behind him more and more alert. There must be some ulterior secrets in Rean Hans' body.
Carefully keeping a distance from Lean and watching him enter the bar with his blue eyes, Lance went around to the back of the bar and waited.
After a while, Lean came out of the bar with a bulging brown paper bag in his hand.
Lance held his breath and stepped forward, calling from behind Lean, "Lieutenant Lean."
The tall figure paused in his steps, and hugged the brown paper bag tighter.
Lean did not look back, but looked straight ahead, his deep voice echoing in the air, "Adjutant Lance, why are you here?"
"Don't ask me why I'm here, Lieutenant Lean. I want to ask you, what are you doing in the bar alone at this late hour?"
Lien stood quietly and didn't answer.
Seeing Lien's reaction, Lance became more worried.
Although he once doubted Li En's identity and the purpose of following His Highness Leng Ling, after being in contact with Li En for a long time, Lance was shocked by the dazzling side of that person. Therefore, Lance's opinion of him
Changes have already occurred.
For him now, besides His Highness Leng Ling and his mother, Li En is the most important person. Now, Li En secretly came to the bar to meet people behind His Highness Leng Ling's back, which made Lance angry and annoyed.
, and also quite disappointed with Lean.
The delicate eyebrows wrinkled, "Why don't you speak?"
"Since you followed me and were caught by you, I have nothing to say," Lean slowly turned around and looked at Lance with a steady gaze.
"Lieutenant Lien, are you really a spy sent by Valencia? How should you face His Highness Leng Ling like this? He believes in you so much, but you do such a thing," his eyes fell on the brown paper bag,
"What is that in your hand?"
Lean raised the cowhide bag and said, "I can show it to you, but please keep it secret for me."
Lance said righteously, "Unless I can prove that you are not a spy, I will not help you."
Lean reached out and handed it to Lance, who took the cowhide bag without hesitation, opened it and was stunned.
There were many injections in the bag, and the glass bottles emitted a chilling cold light.
Lance took out an injection and looked at the label on it, "This is..."
"morphine."
Lance's eyebrows furrowed, "Morphine is a sedative, what are you doing with it?"
"My body needs these things," Lien lifted up his sleeves and stretched his needle-pricked arms in front of Lance, who gasped.
"you……"
There was a touch of bitterness in his golden eyes, and Lien said lightly, "Without these things, I would have died long ago."
I had misunderstood him. I could feel his loyalty and love for His Highness Leng Ling all the time. How could he be a spy of Valencia? But why is this? Why does God treat good people like this?
Cruel, Ralph is, and so is Lean.
Lance felt extremely uncomfortable, as if a large piece of his heart was choked.
He suppressed the excitement in his heart and asked Li En, "Why is this happening? Why don't you go for treatment? Don't you know how sad and sad your Highness Leng Ling will be if you do this?"
"I can't get better. Fan Wu told me that my body can live for up to half a year. I just want to be with him in the last time."
"That's why you agreed to His Highness marrying the princess. You had already planned to give up on him, right?"
The corners of his heroic mouth bent weakly, and Lien smiled bitterly and said, "Princess Sarah is so beautiful and kind, she must be happy."
Angry fire flashed in his blue eyes, and Lance roared, "I don't allow you to say that! Your Highness Leng Ling loves you deeply, and is even willing to give up inheriting Lanson's future dominance for you, but you kept it secret from him
, it’s so unfair for you to treat him like this!”
Li En asked, "Even if it's unfair, so what? He is the heir to the Leng family, and his country and people need him. How can I let him give up all this because of me? If he does that, he is not the person I know.
That one is so cold."
"But……"
Looking directly at the young man in front of him, Lien begged, "Adjutant Lance, if one day I am no longer here, you must take good care of him. I beg you."
Lance lowered his eyes sadly, "Lieutenant Lean, I'm just His Highness's adjutant. I can't do what you do..."
Lean interrupted, "But you love him."
"I……"
Lance looked at Lien blankly. For some reason, he felt a little guilty. Could it be that his feelings for His Highness were so obvious? But even if he loved His Highness, he was only an adjutant. He could never replace Lieutenant Lien.
In His Highness Leng Ling's heart, the only person who can always be by his side is Lien Hans.
Shaking his head feebly, Lance's voice was a little more sour, "Lieutenant Lean, I can't do it..."
"Adjutant Lance, please continue to love him on my behalf."
Hearing Lien's plea again, Lance nodded bravely, "I can promise you, but you must live well and live as long as possible. I don't want to see His Highness cry for you again. If that happens,
Your Highness is so pitiful."
Lien slightly curled his lips and nodded, "I will."
"Let's leave quickly so as not to worry His Highness."
"Um."
The two arrived at the door of the Presidential Palace. Lance walked in first, while Lean stood downstairs, looking upstairs.
The golden eyes exuded a faint soft light under the reflection of the moonlight. The lights in Leng Ling's room on the second floor had been extinguished. Looking in the distance, it was pitch black.
Standing silently in the darkness, he whispered softly, "Ling, sleep well. If I am no longer by your side, someone will continue to protect you for me."
The room was so quiet, Leng Ling lay quietly on the bed, the bright white moonlight shone lightly on his body, kissing that beautiful face.
Her beautiful eyebrows were slightly frowned, as if she heard Li En's whisper, Leng Ling hummed softly in her sleep, calling the man's name.
"Ryan..."
**********
In the next two days, Leng Ling was busy processing various official documents, while Sarah and Cole were sent by Leng Xiao to take them around the city of Salat.
After finishing their visit to Lanson, Sarah and Cole set out to return home.
As for the marriage, the other party did not mention it again, and Leng Xiao was not in a position to ask any more questions.
In the afternoon three days after the group left, Leng Xiao received a call from King Rabbi, who specifically told him about the marriage on the phone.
The general idea is that Sarah is still too young and wanted to marry His Highness Leng Ling as soon as possible, but now she wants to put the marriage aside and wait for another two years. Of course, Princess Sarah recognized His Highness Leng Ling as the
The alliance between his future husband, Rabbi, and Ranson will also continue.
Although the other party made a promise and was very sincere, Leng Xiao knew that the other party was just delaying. Even if he became angry, he could not get angry at the other party and could only agree with a smile.
After answering the phone, Leng Xiao called Kaman angrily and told him what happened.
After Kaman found out, he also felt it was a bit tricky. After all, everyone would be angry if the matter he got was so dirty. But now that Lanson is not strong enough, he can only let the rabbi make such a decision.
"President, since the rabbis did this, there must be their reasons. What do you think prompted their king to make such a decision?"
Holding his chin with both hands, Leng Xiao leaned on the desk and said, "Princess Sarah is still very fond of Leng Ling. We all saw it at the dinner. It shouldn't be the princess's fault that she changed her mind now.
"
"Then what do you think is..."
"Who else could be there besides Leng Ling?" Leng Xiao's eyes became filled with anger. "He must have said something to the princess that made her change her mind."
Kaman advised, "President, you can't draw a conclusion like this without evidence. If this is a deliberate deception by people from the rabbi country, wouldn't it destroy the relationship between your uncle and nephew?"
