"What about the prince? Why didn't he come back?" Luo qingluan asked with a frown. She was worried about Nalan night. Now she is more worried.

"The Lord asked me to tell the princess that he will go to other deputy marshals' house later. Maybe it will be more in the middle of the night when he comes back." Yong'an tossed his thin armor and sighed: "Hey, the Lord doesn't take me to the front line and asks me to take care of the girl. Don't bother me, girl."

"What you mean inside and outside is that you want to follow your prince to the front?" Luo qingluan picked up her eyebrows. She stood up with long sleeves and an impressively immortal posture.

"I didn't say that. The frontier battlefield is so cruel and fierce. I'm just worried about the Lord..." Yong'an said to himself. Looking at Luo qingluan Zhe's face, good guy, it's as cold as the frost in September.

He quickly rested his mind, smiled and hurried away.

Sure enough, it's wrong to say so much. Unexpectedly, Luo qingluan is worried about Nalan night and wants to run to the border with Nalan night. Now he adds so much oil and vinegar that he doesn't know what the consequences will be.

Luo qingluan looked at the back of Yong'an leaving, and her heart sank again.

In the evening, during the third watch, Nalan night came back.

He broke into Luo qingluan's bedroom with a unique cold smell at night. The cold air rushed to his face, which made Luo qingluan shiver and wake up from bed.

When she opened her eyes, she was facing his dusty appearance, but she was very relieved.

"Come back so late. It seems that you can't wait to separate from me?" Luo qingluan gently sat up together. Her tone was a little bad, but it was like anger in Nalan night's ears.

Nalan night sat next to her. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he took off the hair crown on his head. The dark green silk spread over his whole shoulder in an instant.

"Does the lady miss being a husband?"

"Seriously, I'm talking to you. Nalan night, if you want to get rid of me so early, why waste time running back? I don't have time to play in and out games with you." Luo qingluan stood up and scolded with a smile, but he was pulled by Nalan night.

She suddenly lost her balance and fell in Nalan night's arms.

"There are two days left. I have to be busy with some other things tomorrow. I have less time with you. Will you blame me then?" Nalan night lay softly in Luo qingluan's ear, drooping his eyelids, as if he had been immersed in parting.

Luo qingluan also understood Nalan's reluctance to give up the night. Now the God of war is attached to her like an ordinary man.

As soon as her heart softened, she stretched out her hand and hugged Nalan night hard.

In the next two days, everything improved several times compared with the usual progress. Nalan night's sleeve arrows were manufactured, and a thousand swords were formed and distributed under Nangong Yu's rush. But Nangong Yu had not slept for three days and nights, and almost collapsed.

Everything is ready, indicating that Naran night is leaving.

The sky is still transparent and blue, with white clouds floating on it. The brilliant sun penetrates the clouds and shines on the earth. The birds fly and chirp gently, like lighting the horn of battle or writing another sad song of parting.

In such a peaceful situation, Luo qingluan is bringing blue armor to Nalan night one by one.

"This is the shoulder guard, this is the wrist guard, this is the abdominal armor..." the slender ten fingers picked up one by one and placed them on Nalan night's body one by one.

Suddenly, Nalan night stretched out his hand and held Luo qingluan in his arms. The belly armor and chest armor were hard iron, which made Luo qingluan ice to the bottom of her heart inch by inch. She gently hugged Nalan night, then straightened up and brought the helmet into his head.

"Nalan night, dare you make a bet with me this time?"

Nalan's dark eyes fell on Luo qingluan and smiled: "you say, what to bet."

"If you can come back alive, I'll... Round the house with you. If you die, I'll find ten or eight beautiful men to fill the house for me and be a man's pet." Luo qingluan's face was expressionless, but it made Nalan night unbearable.

"I won't give you a chance to find a man's pet."

"That's the best!"

Three days later.

Ten miles away from the outskirts of the city, the battle flag of the Western Chu Dynasty was flying in the wind. The mighty troops were arranged neatly. Nalan night was dressed in armor and sat on the horse. At the moment of the war bell, 100000 troops set out.

Nangong Yu and Nangong Qing stood behind the emperor of Western Chu, with a dignified face.

"I don't know when they will come back." Nangong Yu sighed. Of course he was worried about the safety of Nalan night.

"I believe that with qingluan's idea, Ziqing will fight beautifully." Nangong Qing smiled and looked around: "where's the princess? Why don't you see her?"

Normally, shouldn't she worry about Nalan night and watch him go away?

Now, Luo qingluan, where are people?

Luo qingluan was naturally abnormal. She watched Nalan turn around and took the lead in leaving. Sometimes it doesn't need to be pretentious to say goodbye. After all, it's ok if she wants to.

Contrary to the anxiety of the previous few days, Luo qingluan hall sat leisurely on the carriage, narrowed his eyes and ate grapes like emeralds. Luo qingluan enjoyed it very much. The carriage drove slowly. At a corner in front, as soon as she turned, she came to Changle street.

Yes, she's going to Bishui villa to check the business status of her dark house.

As always, the car stopped at the door of the dark house, and Luo qingluan jumped out of the carriage.

"Call me out this month's account book, speed up, and then report to me how about this month's entry." Luo qingluan went to the hall and rested.

The person in charge of the dark house was also transferred by Nalan night. The person in the dark night hall saw that Luo qingluan was coming. He didn't dare to neglect it. He hurriedly summoned his men to send up the account book. Then, facing Luo qingluan, I was embarrassed to talk about this business.

It's not true. They write those things all day, so that some of their vigorous men can't help it. They sleep in spring dreams. Now they have to report the details in front of the princess Luo qingluan. He blushes and is embarrassed.

"This month, we have all recorded our income here. Princess, look and check. There are more than 30000 Liang in total, which is much better than the previous one."

"What about everyone's working conditions? Is there anything you don't adapt to? Is there a problem?" Luo qingluan then asked.

The person in charge looked at Luo qingluan for a long time, his face suddenly turned red, and his voice became hesitant.

"What are you doing? Hurry up." Luo qingluan frowned: "everyone is an adult. What's embarrassing."

"Well... At present, there are only three groups of five people in each group. Only men draw the picture of spring palace, and women are embarrassed, so there are only two groups of three people in each group." The person in charge hesitated for a long time before he made it clear.

Luo qingluan also generally understood: "Why are there so few people working? However, the benefits can be seen, but there are still fewer. More people and more ideas should be expanded as soon as possible."

The person in charge blushed even more. The original little yellow books were some shady things. I didn't expect Luo qingluan to do so grandly. It's really unusual.

"In fact, princess, I have one more thing to ask." The person in charge thought and sighed: "you know, these brothers of the dark night hall have secret injuries or hidden diseases. They work here. I hope the princess can see if there is any cure for their hidden diseases."

"Well, in fact, it's hard to do this. It's neither hard nor hard. Who works best here?" Luo qingluan rubbed his forehead. These people just say it if they want her to treat the disease. They are so roundabout.

"Well, the best worker is Liu Hongfei of the dark harrier group. That boy works hard. He is the son of Liu Qiyang, deputy hall leader Liu. He has written about three or four stories in the past half a month," he thought, The person in charge couldn't help snickering: "Liu Hongfei thought about your favorite novel and strange story, so he specially wrote a little nun cheating on the prince."

Luo qingluan couldn't help laughing at this. Liu Hongfei is also a talent. It's really possible to come up with such a story in such a growing age.

She only felt that her pressure had eased a lot in the past few days, and her tone relaxed. Then she joked: "it's good to steal the prince. It's great to steal the prince. He's a genius. No, it's not enough to steal the prince. She had to write... Yes! It's best to steal the second prince of the southern Wei Dynasty, Lin Xiaochen!"

As soon as these words came out, the person in charge suddenly had a cold sweat on his face.

Luo qingluan was arrogant and bold. He had some experience, but he was so aboveboard... Thinking, he hurriedly said: "princess, you know, if you sign directly as the prince of the southern Wei state, it may cause disputes between the two countries, isn't it good?"

Disputes? If she was afraid of causing any disputes, would Luo qingluan still sit here?

Luo qingluan's mouth slowly aroused a sneer. She doesn't care at all. There's no way to make those weapons in modern society, but what about explosives? She knows the simplest and most powerful formula. If there is any dispute that his emperor of Western Chu can't solve, she will go on the stage to solve it for Nalan night.

Originally, she hated Lin Xiaochen very much. Otherwise, Lin Xiaochen went to unite with the North Vietnamese emperor Hanson and made the idea of Western Chu. If she wanted to annex Western Chu, there would be no war. Nalan night would not go to the battlefield and leave her!

When did Luo qingluan care so much about a person, and when could she allow others to take the person she cares about from her?

The more you want to hate, the more you want to hate! Simply, Luo qingluan stood up and sneered, "I just want to draw Lin Xiaochen. How can he do for me?"

The person in charge was startled by Luo qingluan. When she looked at it, she was really cruel: "princess, princess, calm down and take care of your body. If you are angry, your subordinates can't afford it."

Luo qingluan sneered. She looked at the account books on the table and couldn't see the mood at the bottom of her eyes.

"Tell the people below to start writing all Lin Xiaochen's words for me! The more powerful they write, the better, the cheaper they are. Make an appointment! There are all the pictures of the spring palace. We must do a big sale. I let him dare to be rampant in front of me Luo qingluan!"

What he said was that his teeth were itchy. There was a cold sweat on the responsible person's face. He offended the princess and was so miserable. I'm afraid that the second prince of the southern Wei state will lose his reputation soon.

"Well, well, princess, I'll do what you tell me. I'll go down and tell them to work harder."

"Well, that's right. Tell them that if the painting is good, there will be rewards. If the subject matter is novel, there will be more rewards. The more wonderful the story, the better, the more bizarre, and the cheaper Lin Xiaochen wrote to me, the better!"