Wearing a light robe and flowing purple clothes, the aristocratic man leaned lazily on a jade chair on one side, holding the golden bottle with his slender fingers, the mouth of the cup tilted slightly.
His eyes were lightly closed, and his long eyelashes raised a small fan-shaped arc shadow.
The silvery snow-like hair was untied and scattered messily around her waist. Her delicate face was soaked in the faint twilight, and other expressions could not be seen except for a trace of indifference.
But even the indifference revealed so casually had a different charm in Fu Ling's eyes.
The golden cup sings late, the moon tilts against the window paper, and I dream of a drunk orchid pond.
I wonder what this young man is thinking about right now?
He didn't know how attractive his distant and lazy handsome appearance was to the girl. Even Fuling, the number one celebrity in Liuyin Pavilion, couldn't help but take a peek at her, no matter how high her eyes were.
He, this has never happened before.
Poria didn't know how long she stood in the room, so long that even her breathing almost merged into the atmosphere of this room.
A loud "boom" sound came from outside the door.
Fu Ling was stunned for a moment, then she bowed to the man in a charming and coquettish way, and said softly, "Master, Fu Ling went out to take a look. Who dared to disturb the master's rest without even blinking?"
As she said that, she walked quickly to the door, and before she could open the door to the wing, she walked quickly.
There was a "bump" sound, and the door panel fell down. If she hadn't dodged in time, she would have been crushed by the falling door panel.
A trace of anger appeared on Fu Ling's charming little face, "Who is this person? I don't know where this is..."
"Get out of the way!" Two guards with swords rushed in and pushed Fu Ling to the ground without any mercy.
Fu Ling let out a soft cry and fell heavily to the ground. The pain caused water vapor to rise in her eyes, "You, who are you? Why are you so barbaric and rude? Are you allowed to break in here?"
Outside the open door, a figure as red as blood slowly walked in with his hands behind his back, and glanced at Poria with cold, mist-like eyes.
Fu Ling was immediately stunned. Putting aside the intimidating power radiating from the man in red, this handsome appearance alone was on par with the young master in the room, and even had a slight advantage.
This young man's demeanor and appearance were so outstanding that no matter how blind Fu Ling was, she could guess that the identity of this young man who broke into the door must be extraordinary.
She silently stepped aside. At the same time, more than a dozen people quickly poured into the wing, surrounding the purple-clothed young man in the room. They drew out their swords and pointed at the door, glaring warily.
Man in red.
"My young master is here to give a gift." A fair man in his early thirties with a beautiful beard walked out of the crowd.
He respectfully placed a square brocade box on the small round table in front of the purple-clothed young man, then returned to the red-clothed man's side with a low eyebrow.
The air just fell silent.
After a long time, I heard the young man in purple sneer inaudibly, "Open it. It's a gift from the young master of the Angerscher family. Let's see what it is."
Fu Ling was startled and couldn't help but look at the man in red.
Angerscher is an ancient surname that no one is allowed to mention in Khao. Because it is so old, only the old people know it. This is the ancient surname of the royal family of Khao, a surname that only appears in legal documents.
, but the man in red in front of me...
The box was opened by a guard, and the bloody human head suddenly appeared in front of everyone.
Fu Ling screamed and fell to the ground with weak legs. Within a few seconds, she struggled and screamed and crawled towards the feet of the purple-clothed young master, "Young Master, Young Master."
The one who brought Luo San to Liuyin Pavilion to give Qin Jue a gift was naturally Junlin.
This head was just cut off from the body of the chamberlain who poisoned the old emperor. Before he died, the boy's eyes were wide open, with a smile on his lips, and his face looked extremely strange.
Qin Jue curled up his lips, as if he wasn't too surprised, and there was a hint of mockery and an indescribable smile of success in his expression.
Two guards came forward and pulled the crying Fu Ling aside. Fu Ling kept struggling, with a deep sense of unwillingness in her eyes, and was about to hug him.
When she cried so eloquently, any man would be soft-hearted, but the purple-clothed young man in front of her didn't even look at her, and Fuling was so unwilling to do so.
"Don't think that I don't know the good things you have done." Jun Lin snorted with a sullen face.
Qin Jue smiled, stood up slowly, and pointed at the head on the table, "I'm helping you, helping you get to that high position, why doesn't the prince appreciate it at all?"
"You help me?" Jun Lin kicked away the round table in the middle and walked angrily to Qin Jue. He wanted to strangle the man who was doing the dirty tricks behind his back with one hand. "Don't think you are making all kinds of insidious tricks behind my back. I
I don’t know! You can interfere in Nanning Kingdom and secretly support Queen Ji’s party, and I can also support other princes in Nanning Kingdom.”
Qin Jue raised his eyebrows and said, "It's up to you."
The people of Nanning are just useless pawns in his hands. Since he has seen through them, he can just abandon them.
That bitch Wang Qianru is really useless. She can’t seduce any man. What a pity. I don’t know whether to say that Jun Lin is too smart or that Wang Qianru is too impatient and stupid. If this move goes well, Xiaotian will definitely be able to understand Jun Lin.
The wandering romance will inevitably abandon that man and return to him again.
He knew his little Tian very well, that little thing who couldn't tolerate a grain of sand in his eyes, was willful, arrogant and frivolous.
"Finding such a bitch, trying to sow discord between me and Tian'er, you can do such an unclassy thing." Jun Lin glared at him angrily and said, "Qin Jue, you are really crazy."
"Crazy?" Qin Jue narrowed his eyes and smiled weakly, "If you don't give her back to me, no matter how crazy you are, I can do it."
"If it weren't for you, she is still staying with me now, how could she leave me alone? She is mine, she belongs to me!" A trace of deep jealousy flashed across Qin's dark brows.
Jue Leng snorted and said, "You want to marry her? You want her? Dream! When the old emperor dies, you have to mourn instead of holding a happy event. Haha, look, your father died... what a time.
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Fu Ling, who was standing aside, shuddered again. She looked at the two men in front of her in horror as they glared at each other.
It was clear that both of them had murderous intent running through their eyes, but they still forced themselves to smile calmly. The aura of these two people was really amazing and tyrannical.
She suddenly realized that she seemed to have heard some secrets that she shouldn't have heard.
Jun Lin glared at him hatefully, smiled sternly and said, "Tian'er doesn't like people plotting against her. You've plotted against her more than once. It's strange that she would treat you like this!"
Qin Jue looked at him coldly, "When did I plot against my Xiaotian? Don't try to accuse me of some inexplicable crime."
"Hmph, haven't you done enough? Take him for example." Jun Lin pointed at the head, "Before he died, he wanted to pour dirty water on my Tian'er head, slandering her for plotting against the old emperor.
Don't think that I don't know your thoughts. You want me to doubt Tian'er and chill her heart so that she can leave me faster. Also, before, you killed the seventh elder of Mu Can Villa and put the blame on Tian'er.
, and even left a piece of silk to reveal her real name, just to make her turn against Kaa and me, right?"
"Even if I die, I will not throw dirty water on her and wrong her. What are you talking nonsense about?" Qin Jue glared angrily. How could he not know the little thing's temperament? Even if it was a plot, he would never do it.
onto her head.
There is no airtight wall in this world. If he let her know one day that he had secretly plotted against her, wouldn't he be asking for trouble?
A glimmer of doubt flashed across Jun Lin's eyes. He knew Qin Jue well. Although his temperament was uncertain, he was definitely a man of his word. If he said no, of course he didn't.
Thinking of this damn man coveting his precious Tian'er and having feelings for her that were no less than his, Jun Lin felt unhappy and extremely depressed.
And this man has a close blood relationship with his Tian'er family. I really hate him and hate him!
Jun Lin rolled up his sleeves and turned around, saying coldly, "I advise you to stop doing these insidious tricks behind my back to try to frame me! I will never let go of my Tian'er no matter what. Don't force me to do anything to you."
If you take action, you must know that you are in our country, and no matter how many measures you take, it will be useless. If I really have murderous thoughts towards you, I will do my best to fight to the death. You cannot bear the consequences. For God’s sake
For the sake of my son, I won’t do anything to you! You can take care of yourself!"
"Both each other." Qin Jue watched him go out with cold eyebrows.
A dark shadow swept across, a man with purple eyes and white hair, and a poppy blooming in the corner of his eye suddenly appeared next to Qin Jue. The corner of his mouth was slightly curled up and he said, "This kid has quite a big voice. Look, if you don't let me touch him, you can't do it yourself."
I have suffered in vain, it would be great if I could capture him and use him as a tonic for me."
Qin Jue glanced at him indifferently, turned around and struck a young man behind him with the wind of his palm.
"Bump!" The young man flew up, hit the wall and rolled to the ground. He raised his body slightly, knelt on one knee, and said with cold sweat, "Your Majesty."
"Do you still have me in your eyes?" Qin Jue said angrily, "Who asked you to do so many tricks behind your back to frame Xiaotian?"
"Your Majesty, forgive me." The young man lowered his head and clenched his fists tightly at his side, "In my humble position, I did order that eunuch to deceive the crown prince before he died. It's a pity that his acting skills were not up to par."
Qin Jue sneered, "What's wrong with your acting skills? Do you think Jun Lin is so easy to fool? What about the seventh elder of Mu Can Villa?"
"Your Majesty, the death of the seventh elder of Mucan Villa has nothing to do with my subordinates. I don't know why the Crown Prince Junlin would blame us." Qingbi also wondered why he killed the seventh elder and framed the blame.
He didn't do anything to leave his name on silk.
Qin Jue snorted coldly, "Nothing."
"Yes, my subordinates will never dare to act without authorization again. I hope the emperor will show mercy."
Qin Jue withdrew his cold gaze and glanced at Poria Cocos standing in the corner.