Dugulin looked at Sipa and couldn't figure out why he was so cautious. When did the other party take action? Why didn't he notice it at all?
It must be said that he had thought beforehand that someone would do something to the silk handkerchief, so after he got the silk handkerchief, he always carried it with him. Even when he slept, he stuffed it under his pillow. Even the guards around him would never have it.
He is very capable of manipulation, and when he entered the palace today, he took it out and looked at it carefully, and there was nothing wrong with it...
Dugulin never imagined why this silk handkerchief had been exchanged, and when did it happen?
His pupils shrank suddenly, and he suddenly remembered that after entering the palace, King Yun bumped into him accidentally...it must have been the move at that time.
King Cloud, King Cloud again!
With a silk handkerchief, the situation suddenly changed, the wind direction suddenly changed. It was originally a sharp blade used to plot against Lin Qingran, but now it became a meeting to express the love between the second prince and the fourth lady of the Lin family.
Of course, due to their status, many noble ladies could not face the second prince and Lin Qingxi's lack of dignity and misbehavior, so they only despised them in their hearts: What kind of daughter is the daughter of a good family?
She writes such erotic words as a gift to a man. She is so charming at such a young age. It is no wonder that her mother, who was reincarnated as a vixen, seduced Prime Minister Lin to be obsessed with her, doting on his concubine and destroying his wife.
Of course, there are also ladies who have thought more deeply and made a secret decision in their hearts that they will never marry their daughter to the second prince. With such a concubine who is more affectionate than Jin Jian, marrying the main concubine is just a decoration.
And those ministers who had supported Dugu Lin's rise to power in the past were frowning deeply at this time, wondering if they were on the wrong team. How could a prince who was so obsessed with the love of his children achieve great success?
Dugulin felt the disappointment in everyone's eyes towards him, and couldn't help but panic. However, he couldn't think of any way to deal with this situation, so he could only stand there with a white face.
The night was getting darker, but it was quiet beside Taiye Pond. The ten-mile-long bridge was no longer bustling with activity just now. Everyone looked at each other, only staring at the bright white disk reflected in the pond water like a painting.
Only then did the emperor realize that he had been completely defeated this time. But at this time, in front of everyone, he couldn't get angry, so he could only say bitterly: "I'm tired, let's disperse!"
After saying that, he waved his long sleeves, turned around, sullenly walked away with heavy steps, and the queen followed closely behind and also strode away.
The emperors and empresses had all left, and who dared to stay? A banquet that was supposed to be lively and lively ended without a chance to start grandly.
As everyone gradually dispersed, Lin Qingran stepped forward and saluted Xu Changqing: "Thank you, brother."
Although she couldn't give him the love he wanted, she was not a careless person. She saw Xu Changqing's help today and kept it in her heart. It was just that her heart had already been given to others. Apart from saying sorry, she
What else can be done? But in the future, she will definitely not delay anything that can help Xu Changqing.
The night wind was like cold water, pouring on Xu Changqing's heart layer by layer. She stood on the long bridge where the figures were gradually falling, and the cold moonlight mixed with the light of the cold night pearl fell on her body, covering her body.
A layer of transparent gauze gradually tightened his breathing.
She smiled and apologized to him, looking very touched.
But she didn't say a word about the man who did everything for her.
Sometimes, politeness is actually alienation.
With just one sentence, it is clear at a glance whether someone is close or distant.