The sick and charming male god of fast transmigration wants to hug

Seeing this, Luo Ziling said a satisfied "Yes," and walked towards the study.

Xiao Fu narrowed his eyes, seeing Luo Ziling walking away, he rushed in quickly.

"Master, master."

Xiao Fu tugged at the corner of Bai Lin's clothes, with a serious expression on his face.

"How about it, did you find out?"

Bai Lin pulled Xiao Fu over and sat on the chair in the bedroom,

"I got it."

Xiao Fu didn't know how to speak, and looked at Bai Lin with a troubled expression on his face.

"Tell me, Xiaofu." Bai Lin was in a hurry, when he heard Xiaofu speak in detail,

"That kind of carrier pigeon is a carrier pigeon unique to Beiman. The secret letter tied to the pigeon's leg and the technique used are also unique to Beiman. There have been rumors recently that Prince Qi's actions have been slightly exposed, and it seems to be a case of rebellion. "

Upon hearing this, Bai Lin felt a wave of turmoil in his heart.

"Besides, the country is the closest," Xiao Fu lowered his voice and leaned against Bai Lin's ear, "it's not very stable."

Bai Lin couldn't help thinking more.

How could Beiman's pigeons run to the study in two days?

If state affairs were busy, why would Luo Ziling stay at home for a long time and not go out often?

If you fight for the country, why don't you go to the palace?

What is he busy with?

Northern barbarian... state affairs...

Bai Lin thought about going, feeling even more worried in his heart.

Firstly, the country has not been peaceful recently, and secondly, the emperor is getting older, and the throne... may change hands.

At this time, Bai Lin thought about it after listening to it, thought about everything roughly, and was already upset, not knowing whether it was a blessing or a curse.

For several days after this incident, he watched Luo Ziling go back and forth in and out of the study, and the time to leave the study within a day became less and less, even if Bai Lin wanted to talk, he didn't have time to admonish Luo Ziling.

What's more, as a person who married into the Luo Mansion, he couldn't delay his discussion of state affairs.

Looking closely at Luo Ziling's weight loss, Bai Lin's heart aches even more.

How could he have the mood to take care of so many important national affairs, and he was all on the road of fattening Luoziling.

Did you ask Luo Ziling to come out and taste some newly made pastries so that he wouldn't be so tired.

Every time Luo Ziling rubbed his head, ate up the food and sent it back to the kitchen.

Seeing this, Bai Lin was relieved to think about his own affairs again.

Often at night, Bai Lin could sometimes feel the sound of Luo Ziling gently pushing the door and entering, as well as a soft kiss on the forehead.

If he felt it, Bai Lin would secretly smile, or get up and hug Luo Ziling in a daze,

The two stayed together for a while.

Of course, most of the time, Bai Lin would go to bed early and die without knowing it.

Every morning when I wake up, only the smell of Luoziling is left around me, but no one is there.

It's been a busy few months.

At this time, several episodes of riots had occurred on the northern border, and the situation in the country became more and more serious, and the ministers of the DPRK and China were worried.

The emperor went to court every day to listen to the suggestions and suggestions of each other's ministers, and after several rounds of rebuttals, he no longer knew what to do.

One month later, the riots on the northern front of Hengyuan Kingdom could no longer be suppressed.

The blood-stained soldiers rushed into the hall, knelt on the ground and were short of breath.

"Report...report, the northern...northern border was...broken by the northern barbarians, so...have entered our country at this time..."

The corner of the soldier's mouth was bloodshot, and it became more and more difficult to breathe: "Please, please..."

Before the words were finished, there was a muffled sound, and the soldier's voice stopped suddenly.

There was a panic in the court listening, and there were many discussions.

In the hall, Luo Ziling stood alone in the middle on the right side of the imperial court, watching with cold eyes.

The border urgent report was delivered to the father-in-law.