Chapter 1217

"Very good." Now that you know the whole picture, it's time to do it. For so many days, she has refined enough medicine. Secondly, Liu Shaojun has recovered. It's time for her to leave Liu's house at night.

"Then, when will the princess start?"

Luo qingluan had some helplessness in her eyes. She also wanted to solve the matter herself, but after all, she was in the southern Wei Dynasty and was weak, so she was afraid to be defeated by Liu Xinghuai.

"It's not convenient for me to do it, and I don't have the name to do it." Since this matter was caused by the southern Wei Dynasty, it should be solved by the southern Wei Dynasty. "You go to inform Lin Yixuan and let him solve it." Luo qingluan wanted to find Lin Yixuan himself, but suddenly remembered that he had promised Nalan night not to meet Lin Yixuan again, so he changed his mouth. Moreover, her current identity is really not suitable for intersection with Lin Yixuan. If those old thieves in Nanwei see it, I'm afraid they will chew their tongue in the dark again? It's not good to cause unnecessary contradictions.

"Yes!"

Luo qingluan dictated and asked Yong'an to write an anonymous letter. The content of the letter can be imagined. The content is very straightforward. Let Lin Yixuan investigate Liu Xinghuai. For fear that Lin Yixuan would recognize her handwriting, Luo qingluan simply asked Yong'an to write it.

After writing the letter, Luo qingluan wrapped it in stationery and handed it to Yong'an with a serious face.

"Go quietly into the palace and give this letter to Lin Yixuan. Then don't stay and come back as soon as possible." If you stay a little longer, you will be more dangerous.

Yong'an was ordered to wash the makeup off his face, then put on a black suit, jumped on the roof and left.

I don't know. What's going on over there? Luo qingluan grabbed the medicine again and began to refine it. The problem of Nanwei is about to be solved, Nalan night... Are you okay?

Late at night, the wind in late autumn is cool. Yong'an flew over the eaves and walls and soon came to the palace without making any noise. The guards didn't find anyone breaking into the palace. They all trembled with cold in their arms.

"Huh? What?" In front of Lin Yixuan's bedroom, two bodyguards stood vaguely, and sleepiness swept in. Suddenly something crossed his face. One of the tall bodyguards was surprised. He quickly picked up his spear and pointed forward with a fierce look on his face.

Another bodyguard suddenly opened his eyes when he heard the news. He looked around and found that there was no wind blowing. He was immediately dissatisfied. He patted the fussy bodyguard severely. "What are you doing? Shouting and yelling? I thought someone was there?"

The tall bodyguard didn't say anything after being beaten. He said casually, "Hey, I have an illusion." I thought someone just broke in!

"What illusion? Where is someone? I think you're obviously dreaming!"

"Maybe."

In fact, when Yong'an just went in, his clothes inadvertently scratched on the face of the tall bodyguard.

In the bedroom, several candles shone. Lin Yixuan lay in bed with his eyes closed. From time to time he frowned, from time to time he stretched out, and looked closely at the sweat on his forehead.

The dilapidated battlefield is in a mess, with broken bricks and tiles and corpses everywhere! How many soldiers are separated from their wives and children, and the soldiers of Western Chu are still flocking! A sea of fire, countless deaths and injuries! Lin Yixuan stood on the broken threshold, which used to be his hall. Now it has been razed to the ground, everything has been burned, everything has disappeared.

"Stop fighting!" Lin Yixuan looked at everything in front of him with chagrin. His eyes were filled with blood and scarlet.

"Ah!" When a woman falls, the child in her arms rolls down. In front of him was the soldier of the Western Chu Dynasty. Lin Yixuan stared with big eyes. He opened his mouth to make a sound, but in vain. Lin Yixuan panicked and found that he couldn't speak! Get out of the way!

No matter how he screamed, the running horse didn't stop and walked directly over the mother and son. In an instant, flesh and blood flew!

Lin Yixuan's eyes were bloodshot and his forehead was blue. The whole person was like a balloon full of air. It would explode in the next second. He squatted down and covered his eyes. The breath of despair surrounded him and made him collapse for a time.

This is his southern Wei Dynasty! How did it become like this?

As soon as the picture turned, the surroundings seemed to change. Lin Yixuan collapsed and squatted on the ground, sobbing.

"Yi Xuan, what's the matter with you?" Hearing the familiar and missing female voice, Lin Yixuan looked up in amazement.

Qingluan... Two words crossed his mind. He hurriedly got up and wiped away the tears left in the corners of his eyes, "Why are you here? It's dangerous here, I......" look again, where is this or the dilapidated battlefield just now? This is clearly where he and qingluan used to live when they were friends. The scenery is pleasant with the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers.

"What danger?" Luo qingluan looked around puzzled. There was silence. Where was the danger? "Are you stupid? Or do you have nightmares? You are crying..."

Nightmare? I think so. Lin Yixuan was a little reserved and said, "why did you come here?"

"Help me write a script?" Luo qingluan chuckled with tenderness between her eyebrows and eyes. Liu Yemei bent into Lin Yixuan's heart. Then she took out a small paper book from behind and handed it to him.

Story book... Memories are like water that opens the gate and pours in an instant. Lin Yixuan looked at her excitedly, indulged in her smile, and was fascinated by her beauty.

Qingluan, maybe you have forgotten me, but my feelings for you have never changed. Lin Yixuan took the script and just wanted to say something. He felt dizzy. When he opened his eyes, the world changed again.

Where is this?

Before he could see clearly, he saw Luo qingluan looking at himself with a disappointed face. Lin Yixuan's heart slows down. What's the matter with you, qingluan? Why frown

"Lin Yixuan, I'm so disappointed in you." Luo qingluan took a deep breath and shook his head.

What... I'm sorry... Lin Yixuan stretched out his hand to catch something, but there was a stabbing pain in his abdomen. He bowed his head and looked at the sword in his abdomen in amazement. The blood stained his clothes. Look again, Nalan night stabbed me with a sword! Lin Yixuan suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the darkness in front of him in surprise.

He touched his body and examined the wound, but found no knife wound.

Is everything just a dream? Lin Yixuan sat up and gasped. He reached out his hand to wipe the sweat off his forehead and was silent for a long time.

"Someone!" For a long time, he suddenly realized that all this was a dream, "light a lamp." I don't know when the candle has gone out

The maid came in and lit the candle. It was dark and replaced by a golden yellow. It was bright in front of him, and Lin Yixuan's heart was also put down. When he thought of what had just happened in his dream, he couldn't help getting nervous. I don't know if qingluan will hate him after so long?

Lin Yixuan was restless. He was just about to lie down. He was surprised to see a letter stuffed next to the pillow, and his soul was scared away. Someone came to the bedroom when he was asleep? Just to send him a message without hurting him? After patting his chest, Lin Yixuan took a long time to relax.

When he opened the envelope and saw the font inside, the whole person was in a state of being struck by thunder. He sat blankly, his eyes blankly. This is actually qingluan's handwriting. Her beautiful font has been engraved into the bottom of her heart and will never be forgotten. He was so frightened that he didn't even read the letter. It took him a long time to calm down.

Did qingluan forgive him by writing to him at this time? With a trace of joy, he read the letter word by word, and then was stunned. Unexpectedly, qingluan told him that it was important news about arms smuggling. But how did she know that General Liu was related to this? Before he could think more, he believed it immediately.

As long as Luo qingluan said it, he believed it.

Not blind trust, but she deserves to be trusted.

After many days, Luo qingluan took the initiative to contact him, which made him a little overjoyed. However, if I see her again, can I keep calm? Will she still treat herself like before? The answer is obvious, but he doesn't want to admit it. So many things have happened in the past that they have parted ways. Why do they have a common topic? All blame him for hurting her and almost killing her. Everything is his own fault.

Lin Yixuan doesn't beg Luo qingluan to forgive himself. He just hopes to help Luo qingluan.

At present, she wrote to Liu Xinghuai in person, told him what he had done, and shouted to find out Liu Xinghuai. Why didn't he help? He is willing to give the greatest help as long as she orders.

This is what he wants to do and what he must do. It should be regarded as making up for her. But Lin Yixuan knew that hurt was hurt. No matter how he repented, it didn't help. He has broken qingluan's heart, thanks to her so believing in herself.

Luo qingluan aside, even for the sake of the southern Wei Dynasty, he must thoroughly investigate this matter! Recalling the scene in his dream, Lin Yixuan couldn't help shivering. He shuddered. In the dream, the sword was shadowless, flesh and blood blurred, and a mess! This is the last picture he wants to see! As the king of a country, he was so powerless in the face of war! All he can do is turn the tide, find out the man who smuggles weapons and give an account to Xichu, right? Only in this way can we end the contradiction between the two countries.

In this way, the Western Chu would not march on the southern Wei Dynasty. Lin Yixuan didn't dare to delay. He immediately got up and sent an internal supervisor, ordering him to send an order to the Minister of war immediately. After everything was ordered, Lin Yixuan had no sleepiness for a long time. But before dawn, he sat in bed and was at a loss.

The next day, Liu Fu.

In the huge yard, bursts of flowers smell. After refining the medicine, Luo qingluan sat comfortably in the yard, comfortably closed his eyes and enjoyed the short-term beauty under the good sun. Yong'an has long been back, and everything is under her control.

Liu Xinghuai must be arrested soon, right? It happened to be the time to check the ordnance of the military parade department.

"Doctor! Doctor!" The noisy voice sounded. Luo qingluan opened his eyes impatiently, and the fundus of his eyes crossed a little unhappy. She recognized that it was Wang's voice and felt extremely disgusted. But she was not easy to show, so she had to come forward eagerly and say hello: "madam, but what disease has the eldest young master committed?"