Perhaps, this was Yun Zheng's intention to allow him to become a disciple and teach Ming'er martial arts and medical skills.
He always thinks about everything for her, does he know how important Lin Qingming is in her heart?
"Yun Zheng, Yun Zheng... what should I do with you?" Lin Qingran knew that her heart was in confusion because of that fateful man.
Her voice is as soft as smoke, and when the wind blows, it floats in the air without a trace.
Only the snow dove held in her hand stared at her with a pair of bright eyes, seeming to understand her melancholy, her contradictions, her worries, her cowardice, her confusion...
While Xue Ge was watching Lin Qingran, the study room of Prince Yun's Mansion was also reporting the matter to Xue Ge.
Jin Yi has been following Yun Zheng for many years, and his master has always shown his emotions and anger, but this is the first time he has seen his master lose his temper like this.
Yun Zheng's hand holding the pen suddenly stopped, and his voice became tight: "Xue Ge? You mean Xue Ge?"
Although his tone was not too bullying, Jin Yi could feel the ups and downs in the heart of the person in front of him, and his tone became more cautious and respectful: "It should be a snow pigeon! When the Fifth Young Master Lin returned home, he bought a snow-white pigeon.
The subordinate looked at it from a distance, and it looked very much like the snow pigeon that is unique to Iceland in the southern country. However, the subordinate's eyesight was poor and he could not confirm it for the moment."
"Iceland is the country to the south." Yun Zheng murmured to himself, with light eyebrows, frost and snow like jade, and a sound like the lapping of water plants in a stream: "Snow pigeons are unruly. How could they leave Iceland if it weren't for humans?"
Then he furrowed his brows slightly and asked as if nothing was happening: "Did someone catch it from Iceland and bring it back, and successfully tamed it?"
The voice fell, and his face changed slightly: "Could it be him?"
The more Yun Zheng thought about it, the more he was sure that his guess was right. Apart from that person, he could not think of another person in the world who could enter the extremely cold Iceland and bring out the snow pigeon, Iceland's sacred object.
But why did he send Donglin Snow Pigeon to Ming'er for no reason?
For some reason, Yun Zheng's eyelids twitched, and an unpleasant feeling came to his mind: He has never been a person who does useless things, nor is he a compassionate person. He will not be affected by Ming'er's difficult situation in the Prime Minister's Mansion.
, just give away Nanlin Snow Pigeon?
The answer in Yin Yin's heart made Yun Zheng frown again, his expression cold.
As if he wanted to get rid of something, Yun Zheng shook his head slightly, and the study fell into extreme silence. Jin Yi even became cautious when breathing: his master almost never gets angry, but he has a kind of temper that makes people endure.
I can’t help but bow down to the majesty.
A rush of footsteps interrupted the silence of the study, and Yin Yi's voice sounded outside the door: "Your Majesty, Fifth Young Master Lin is here!"
Ming'er is here!
Yun Zheng's frown suddenly relaxed, and a faint smile hung on the corners of his lips. Just a smile made everything in the luxurious room eclipse in an instant.
Jin Yi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and his slightly raised heart relaxed. At that moment, he really felt that his master was surrounded by a layer of dark clouds, as if a bad move could cause thunder and rain at any time.
Fortunately, Fifth Young Master Lin is here, and people related to Princess Zhaohua can always make the master feel relaxed involuntarily.
Jin Yi is a little puzzled by his master's deep love for Princess Zhaohua. His master has always been cold and cold, but Princess Zhaohua is like a lit torch, igniting all his passion, burning hot.
It makes people afraid to look directly.
However, a strange woman like Princess Zhaohua is indeed worthy of her own unrivaled master.