Chapter two hundred and eighty first love only for you
She didn't say anything, and it seemed that His Majesty the Emperor didn't intend to ask: "The Red Flower Society also knows that you plan to move the capital. They originally planned to send people to follow you along the way to protect you. I...I think they don't have enough manpower..."
Lin Chong smiled evilly: "So you volunteered yourself to protect me?"
Yuan Qingfang: Ahem...
When Lin Chong was full, he held up his chin and watched Yuan Qingfang sipping porridge. After all, she was a young lady raised by a wealthy family. Even if she became a killer halfway through, her etiquette upbringing could not be faulted at all, and everyone looked at her.
Comfortable.
From the corner of her eye, Yuan Qingfang had already caught sight of Lin Chong staring at her. How could she still eat, so she simply pushed away the bowl and sat aside to look at him.
Lin Chong was delighted: "I went to Fayuan Temple a few days ago to meet Chen Yuanyuan."
Yuan Qingfang whispered: "Sister Yuanyuan is beautiful, right?"
Lin Chong nodded seriously: "Beauty, Qinhuai's eight beauties, she is naturally beautiful. No wonder Ping Xibo cares about her so much."
Yuan Qingfang felt sour in her heart: "I have never seen anyone who hasn't worried about Sister Yuanyuan after seeing her. In the past, when we were in the theater, it was hard for many people to see her, and her tickets were even harder to get. Ordinary people wouldn't have the chance to see her.
Her figure and appearance.”
Lin Chong touched his chin: "That's right, but I do know that there is a person. He also met Chen Yuanyuan, and he didn't think she was so amazing, and he never thought about her after that."
Yuan Qingfang didn't believe it: "Liar, I have never seen such a person."
Lin Chong pulled her head over and said, "Really, this man told me personally. If you don't believe me, I will take you to see him. He also said that his wife is the most beautiful, so let me have a chance to see her."
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Yuan Qingfang blinked: "Who is this? Is his wife even more beautiful than Sister Yuanyuan?"
Lin Chong suppressed his laughter and pretended to be serious: "Really, if you don't believe me, I will take you to see it. Let's go now."
Yuan Qingfang was confused: "It's late at night. Who are you meeting? Are you trying to coax me?"
Lin Chong took her hand: "You will know when you come with me."
Yuan Qingfang had a vague premonition of who he was talking about, but she still followed him around the dormitory very cooperatively, pretending to be angry: "I think you are just trying to coax me. How can there be such a person."
Even though he was mentally prepared, when Lin Chong pulled him to the mirror, Yuan Qingfang couldn't help but feel a sore nose when she looked at the figures huddled together in the mirror.
She couldn't remember how long it had been since someone held her hand so naturally, whispered to her, picked up food for her, and tried his best to make her happy. It felt like nothing happened when she was close to him like this.
Scared.
Lin Chong pointed to the mirror: "Look, they are right there. Did you hear it? He said that his wife is the most beautiful, most charming, and best woman in the world, no matter what kind of princess she is or a singer or dancer."
It's nothing compared to a single hair of his wife's."
Yuan Qingfang couldn't help but laugh, feeling sour and warm in her heart: "You are the only one who can talk, and you try different ways to tease me all day long. I don't know how many girls I have said this to."
Lin Chong raised one hand and swore: "I'm wronged, my empress, I only said this to you, I swear!"
Seeing the tenderness on Yuan Qingfang's face, the gentle love in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, which added a bit of charm to her usually indifferent eyebrows, Lin Chong felt as if a kitten was gently scratching her heart,
It was extremely itchy.
"Little lady, as the saying goes, a spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold, just obey me..."
"Wait a minute, I still have business to talk about. You...ah..."
The so-called hibiscus tent warms the spring night, and the king will not go to court early from now on.
Of course, it was impossible for him not to go to court early. This beauty was different from other beauties. She woke up earlier than him the next day. She kicked him awake mercilessly to remind him to go to court as soon as possible.
Lin Chong already had a psychological shadow. He was worried that the person would disappear when he came back, so he simply pretended to be a fool.
Yuan Qingfang had no choice but to hold his hand and promise him: "I was wrong last time, and I know I was wrong. This time, I promise that when you come back, I will still stand here well, and not even a hair will be missing."
,OK?"
Lin Chong got the guarantee. Although he knew in his heart that the credibility of this guarantee was limited, he still went to court with dignity.
As a result, he immediately heard in the court that the assassin imprisoned by Dali Temple yesterday had died. What he knew was really limited and nothing of value.
Lin Chong held his forehead weakly: "Then who sent this assassin? Do you have any clues?"
Ling Yiqu nodded: "We are already investigating. Judging from the current situation grasped by Dali Temple and the Ministry of Punishment, I believe that this matter is most likely related to King Huai."
Lin Chong raised his eyebrows: "Prince Huai?" He didn't know much about this Prince Huai, because from the information Lin Chong could get, this Prince paid great attention to protecting personal privacy, so even the imperial court had no records of him.
rare.
The result of the assassin's death was a huge blow to Lin Chong, not only because it was embarrassing to lose to his girlfriend in a bet, but mainly because he was now in constant danger of losing his wife, and this realization gave him a sense of crisis.
It is also worth mentioning that when Lin Chong proposed in the palace that someone should stay in the capital, several adults actually came forward to volunteer. Of course, not in the court, but in the papers.
The language is gorgeous and the true feelings are revealed. I am willing to work hard for your majesty's country, and I am willing to do my best for your majesty himself.
In one morning, Lin Chong read five or six essays about getting perfect marks in the college entrance examination with the mentality of being a party member and not failing the exam. He couldn't laugh or cry. However, the list brought back by these people and Mu Xi was correct, and he probably remembered it.
These people smiled sinisterly.
Okay, isn't it true that you are loyal to the emperor, patriotic, and dedicated to your job? I will grant you my wish. Not only will you stay, but I will also allow you to stay in a glorious manner.
Lin Chong returned to normal after a while. All the ministers must have packed up their gold, silver, jewelry, and jade jewelry. They took away everything they could, and there was nothing he could do about the ones they couldn't take away.
Tomorrow, tomorrow is a good day. Isn’t King Rui going to fight dog with King Huai? Well, let’s be generous and make room for them.
It was time to leave anyway, so Lin Chong simply let himself go and indulged himself, pushing all the messy things to Wang Chengen and Ren Zanhua. In addition, the etiquette department was busy with them, so Lin Chong went back with peace of mind and continued to enjoy the hot bed of his wife and children.
little days.
Indeed, as Yuan Qingfang promised, not only was she still there when he came back, but she also had two delicious-looking desserts in front of her.
Seeing Lin Chong coming back, she seemed a little panicked: "Why are you back so early? Forget it, come and try the walnut candied jujube cake I made."