Feng Haichao, The King's Exclusive Favour

Chapter 240: Northwest Lingfu

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After Zhuge Linlang came out of the new house, he went directly to the gate. Who knew he saw Ling Chuyao waiting there when he was at the second door.

"You didn't drink in front?"

There was a clamor in the outer courtyard, and Zhuge Linlang could even hear Ling Siyao and Ling Minyao persuading the bridegroom to make an official drink.

Ling Chuyao said, "Old Ba, Niu and the others are here. It's too noisy here. It's better to go back to the house."

Zhuge Linlang nodded, and walked out two steps away from Ling Chuyao.

Ling Chuyao's eyes fell on her. Although she didn't say anything on her face, she tried to figure out Zhuge Linlang's abnormality repeatedly. Before going out, she was fine, but now she didn't say a word, she revealed a feeling of alienation all over her body.

Of course, this behavior seemed nothing unusual to others, only Ling Chuyao knew that Zhuge Linlang was keeping a distance from him.

In fact, Zhuge Linlang also knew that Yuan Xi's words were likely to instigate discord. What he had to admit was that Zhuge Linlang did not know Ling Chuyao's past.

So she needs time to adjust her mood, and she can't make a quarrel with Ling Chuyao just because of Yuanxi's few words, but before that, she didn't want to be as close to Ling Chuyao as she used to be.

The couple had nothing to say all the way, so they returned to the palace in peace.

Zhuge Linlang quickly took care of herself, lying on her face facing the wall, making it clear that she didn't want to say anything to Ling Chuyao.

Ling Chuyao knew it too, but he was not in a hurry, and only stepped into the inner room after washing slowly. Zhuge Linlang was about to fall asleep at this time-at least it looked like this.

Ling Chuyao hugged Zhuge Linlang from behind into his arms as before, but felt her body stiff.

"Heh..." Ling Chuyao chuckled in her ear, "Lin Lang, don't pretend to be a bit like sleeping."

Zhuge Linlang still closed his eyes and made up his mind to pretend to sleep to the end.

Ling Chuyao didn't force her to respond, but he sighed gently in her ear, and she saw the white jade ears dyed bright red as expected.

Ling Chuyao's damp and hot kiss went down from Zhuge Linlang's ear, and when he gently opened Zhuge Linlang's belt, Zhuge Linlang finally opened his eyes and pushed the person away when he was about to take the next step.

Ling Chuyao smirked, "Don't pretend?"

Zhuge Linlang discovered for the first time that this man was talented as a rogue.

When Zhuge Linlang met those dark eyes, she suddenly felt that her behavior was a bit hypocritical, so she sighed and sat up.

"You are not right tonight, who is bullying you?"

Zhuge Linlang said: "It's nothing, it's just that I hear something and I can't turn around for a while. It'll be fine after a while."

Ling Chuyao was half leaning against the bedpost, and the white bedclothes hung loosely on her body, revealing her lean chest. There was a scar near the heart. Although only one trace was left now, we can still see how badly the injury was at that time. .

Zhuge Linlang suddenly asked: "When did your heartache leave you?"

Ling Chuyao said, "When you were eighteen or nineteen, forget it."

Zhuge Linlang asked again: "Why were you injured?"

Ling Chuyao said, "I don't remember. Go to bed early tonight. I have to hurry up tomorrow morning!"

Zhuge Linlang nodded, turned over to sleep, and said nothing.

Probably the deeper you love someone, the more you can't stand his deception. Although Zhuge Linlang can go to the battlefield in armor, she is still a woman. Faced with Yuanxi, coupled with Ling Chuyao's silence, her heart is blocked. Take a breath, but don't know how to vent.

However, Zhuge Linlang is not an ordinary person after all. She has always been good at hiding her emotions. When everyone realized that Zhuge Linlang and Ling Chuyao were not as close as they used to be, they were almost at the Royal Racecourse in the northwest.

The northwest is windy and sandy, and there is no shady trees in other places, only some low shrubs can be seen.

The Royal Racecourse is in Huazhou, already close to the border of Dayan. It is endless and suitable for raising and training horses.

Zhuge Linlang had spent most of the time fighting side by side with horses in her previous and present lives, but this was the first time she saw such a huge racecourse and so many horses, which made her feel involuntarily flying.

Seeing that she was so happy, Ling Chuyao summoned Chen Song, the person in charge of the racecourse, and asked him to bring two tamed horses.

"Run a lap?"

This is exactly what Zhuge Linlang wanted. She picked the white horse, turned over and jumped up.

Upon seeing this, Ling Chuyao smiled, and then turned over and walked towards the racetrack in front of him.

The Northwest Racecourse is mainly divided into two areas, one is the training field, the other is the racecourse, and the two areas occupy a very large area. There are also a few horse trainers on the side of the racecourse, this is to prevent emergencies and respond as quickly as possible.

But obviously, Zhuge Linlang and Ling Chuyao are both middle-class players, and they are far from needed.

The two rode on two horses and stopped at the same position. Zhuge Linlang tilted his head and glanced at Ling Chuyao, then drew a whip on the horse, "Drive!"

Ling Chuyao grinned and followed.

Zhuge Linlang’s riding skills are very good, but Ling Chuyao is no less than her. Every time Zhuge Linlang wants to throw him away, he will soon overtake him. Zhuge Linlang’s stubbornness comes up and keeps urging him. The horse moves forward.

The two riders reached the end almost at the same time, and there was no accident on the way, which made Ling Chuyao secretly relieved.

It wasn't that he was worried about Zhuge Linlang's riding skills, but that Zhuge Linlang's condition was not quite right recently, so he had to pay more attention to it.

Zhuge Linlang's stomach was a little bit painful. He thought it was a lunar event. He looked at the yellow sand in front of him without any obvious signs on his face. He smiled and said, "This is the first time I have seen this kind of scenery. It's all different."

Ling Chuyao knew what she was referring to, and also responded with a smile: "There is no suitable place to raise horses in the capital. The horse farms here have existed since the founding of Dayan, and the horses supplied are all the horses required by the Dayan army. The horses are carefully selected."

My stomach became more and more uncomfortable, and the sky was already dark at this time. It may be because the terrain here is higher, and the stars in the sky are brighter and clearer. Zhuge Linlang is so in love, but she has to go back.

On the way back, the temperature difference between day and night in the northwest was huge. Zhuge Linlang felt a little dizzy when he returned to the place where he lived. He only thought that he was new to the northwest and was not used to the climate here, and did not pay much attention.

Although this is the Royal Racecourse, after all, the conditions in the northwest are bitterly cold, and even though Chen Song has tried his best to find the best place after receiving the news from Ling Chuyao and his wife, he only found such a four-entry yard.

Ling Chuyao didn't use the nomination of Prince Chu's Mansion, instead he named it Ling Mansion.

Although the mansion was much smaller than the palace of Chu Wangfu in the capital, it had all five internal organs. It had all the necessary things inside, and it had no effect on Ling Chuyao and Zhuge Linlang.