The little fox wrote without hesitation: "You have a familiar breath on you. You are my closest relative, I know."

Lian Lingyu frowned, thinking that she had never seen the little fox before the ancient tomb, so she could not have been its closest relative. But she looked up and met the little fox's attached mist eyes, but couldn't say this.

"What's going on with the red light on your body?" Lian Lingyu asked again.

The little fox shook his head, obviously he couldn't figure it out either. But he still knew the purpose, but he couldn't figure out why these red lights came from, or could not remember it.

“When will you leave?”

"Now."

"So anxious?" Lian Lingyu was surprised.

The little fox nodded, threw his pen and crawled into her neck, rubbing intimately for a while: "Sciek--"

Lian Lingyu felt his reluctance and reached out to hold him in his arms: "Come back early, I will leave Kyoto City to the west on the 16th day of the first lunar month. The battle circle between the Da Shang Dynasty and Utan Kingdom, if you can't find me in Kyoto City, go west. I'll draw a picture for you, after all, there's a distance there, and it's hard to track it based on your breath."

Lian Lingyu said that he had picked up his pen and drew the roadmap seriously. The book she read most frequently in her previous life was "The Great Jin Jiuzhou Chronicles". It was not because she liked it, but it helped her study the geographical advantage and thus deploy troops. Later, it became a habit to read the Great Jin Jiuzhou Chronicles. It can be said that she remembered the specific important mountains, rivers, official roads and paths for plagiarism in the east of a continent.

Soon, a road map from Kyoto City to the western Utan Kingdom appeared clearly, and the painter was also very exquisite. Lian Lingyu immediately took out a storage ring. She put the road map and some wound medicines in it. All the demon pills left by the little fox before, and took out all the dry food and water prepared for emergency treatment from the storage belt and put it in, then put it on with a rope and tied it to the little fox's neck.

"Take some roast chicken later, see what else do you want to get? Or I'll go to Wangquelou to ask Bu Jingfeng and buy you some demon pills?" Lian Lingyu arranged.

The little fox stretched out his claws and took out the storage ring that was trapped in Rongmaoli, his eyes flashed slightly, and he looked at it for a long time.

Lian Lingyu didn't see the little fox answered, and was about to ask again, but the latter jumped on her neck, and then she felt a wet look on her face. The little fox was licking her--

Lian Lingyu reached out and rubbed the little fox's body: "Go and go quickly, come back quickly, I hope to see you again, you are all well."

"Roar--" the little fox responded, but jumped out of the window and disappeared straight into the night...

Lian Lingyu walked towards the window and saw a red light flashing away. Suddenly there was an empty feeling in her heart. Although the little fox was always quiet by her side, she had been used to the existence of the little fox over the past three years. She didn't trust others, and couldn't tell her family, and most of them told her to the little fox. Just as the little fox was completely attached to and trusted her, she was also trusting and accustomed to the little fox. She withdrew her eyes and shook her head and said to herself: "It's not that the little fox is not coming back."

Thinking of Lian Feng, Lian Lingyu saw that it was still early, so she hurried to go to the Monster Mountains, thinking that she would let the third brother come back tonight.

There was still a bonfire in the corridor. Lian Lingyu came in and heard the sound of dinging iron tools.

Before the stove, Lian Feng was exposed and was working hard to temper the metal material. His originally thin body now has clear strength. The heavy hammer hit the metal and emitted countless sparks. Lian Lingyu looked quietly, but did not disturb Lian Feng.

Lian Feng was very focused, and after Lian Lingyu's tinkering, the corridor was now a must-have to enter. Even if Bu Jingfeng wanted to come in, he would have to be knocked out first... so he was not worried about danger.

After standing for about an hour, Lian Lingyu was about to speak, but she saw Lian Feng throwing a piece of metal block that had been beaten to a lot into the water. Then a fog of smoke rose and said, "Swish-" sound.

"Third Brother." Lian Lingyu shouted.

Lian Feng turned around and said in surprise: "Why don't you say anything when you come? How long have you been waiting?"

"I just arrived not long ago. What is the third brother doing?" Lian Lingyu asked.

"Quen the impurities in the material." Lian Feng reached out to wipe the sweat from his body with a veil, and then put on his clothes.

Lian Lingyu reached out to take out the round iron and took a look. He didn't see the reason, and said, "Go home, it's the same as before."

"Okay." Lian Feng did not refuse and said, "I will go if you don't come. You will be in the army in a while."

Lian Lingyu reached out to hug Lian Feng: "Third brother, it is a dangerous thing to castrate Li Yue in Kyoto."

"Don't worry, I'm a good deal." Lian Feng knew that he could not hide it from Lian Lingyu, so he didn't intend to hide it from it.

"Don't worry, I will try my best to protect the Lian family in secret. Go to the army, don't work too hard." Lian Feng gently stroked Lian Lingyu's head and sighed: "There are too many things that are pressing on you." Fortunately, he is not weak now, but he must hide in front of his younger sister.

Lian Lingyu shook her head and then said, "It's dark, let's go, go home."

"Yes." Lian Feng put out the stove, then put out the bonfire, and went to Kyoto City with Lian Lingyu.

After the meal, he sent Lian Feng out of the mansion. Lian Lingyu suddenly thought of Wu Hou Dongping in the Marquis of Wu. He thought that he had not married and did not see Princess Dongping on weekdays. It is said that he was sent to Lingshan to practice. Today, he has never heard of him coming back. He is not the only one in the Marquis of Wu Hou’s mansion? Thinking that his identity is his future son-in-law, he cannot leave him alone to celebrate the festival alone, regardless of reason.

Lian Lingyu thought about it and went back to the mansion to inform him, and then rode his horse to the Wuhou Mansion again.

"Little County Horse." The guard said respectfully.

Lian Lingyu nodded and asked, "Can the princess go back to his home?"

"No."

"Yes." Even Lingyu nodded and without asking much questions, she entered the mansion. She asked the old housekeeper and knew that Dongping Wuhou was in the study. She asked again: "Can the military advisor be there?"

"I've been back. Every year, the Marquis Wu's Mansion is very deserted. This year, it's better. At least a small county horse will come to see Marquis Wu." The old housekeeper said such a rare long sentence, and he was obviously very moved.

"Will the princess not come back?" Lian Lingyu was surprised.

"The princess was sent to Lingshan when she was ten years old, saying that she would not be allowed to return to the mansion within eight years. She was sent to her for only six years. However, Marquis Wu was deserted and not friendly with the princess, but was friendly with the horses of the little county. Marquis Wu would be happy when you came." The old housekeeper's tone increased a lot of humanity. Speaking of which, Marquis Wu's mansion was always tough and tender.

Lian Lingyu smiled slightly: "Then I'll go to the study."

The old butler hurriedly greeted him, and Lian Lingyu nodded and signaled to leave.

"Knock and knock--" Lian Lingyu knocked on the door.

"who."
Chapter completed!