Chapter 291: The Imperial Palace
In those eyes, there was indescribable hope and indescribable expectation, like two sharp arrows, which were fiercely inserted into Lin Zhi's heart. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
She has heard about the situation in Xiao Ling's family.
The biological mother was a wife who died early, although his father loved him, he also married two concubines, and he also had several half-brothers and sisters.
How can the concubines in the general's mansion be so good? Therefore, Xiao Ling's statement that he has no family at this moment is not a lie.
Feeling the shackles of fire on his wrist, Lin Zhi pursed his chapped lips and said softly: "Xiao Ling, you still have a master, you still have ...... What about us. ”
Xiao Ling lowered his head deeply: "Master...... Nyingchi, it's not what you think, and it's not what I think. ”
"What do you mean?" asked Lin Zhi with a frown.
Xiao Ling took a deep breath: "Master, Master is actually my father's comrade-in-arms for many years. He came to Xinping because he was entrusted by my father to take me as a disciple. My dad ...... He was afraid that I would run out recklessly and not find a famous teacher. ”
Lin Zhi's heart sank and asked, "Who told you?"
"It's Ye Qing's ......" Xiao Ling smiled bitterly, "His father is my father's lieutenant, and he is also ......."
When Xiao Ling said this, he couldn't say anything about the follow-up words.
"But they all like you. Lin Zhi patted Xiao Ling's head like a puppy, "Xiao Ling, I can feel it." Even if they came for your father, they were still good to you from the bottom of their hearts......"
Before she finished speaking, she saw Xiao Ling's eyes suddenly become shocked.
"You already knew?" he asked incredulously, "you already knew they were here because of me?"
"I, I ......"
At this time, Lin Zhi had already accompanied him to immerse himself in the pain of the death of his relatives. Because Ning Zhiyao had told her about this fact in the past, she subconsciously agreed with this matter and did not show the surprise she should have.
One hesitant effort, two fragmented "I" words, no matter how late it is to lie.
"You really know!" Xiao Ling grabbed her shoulders, his eyes were sharp and almost pierced her, "Why didn't you tell me before! Are you secretly laughing at me like them?"
"It's clear that everything is arranged by my father, but I still complacently think that I rely on my own ability?"
"Isn't it!"
"No!" Lin Zhi also roared loudly, "Xiao Ling, I don't say it because I don't think it's important!"
A second ago, she was about to make an excuse, saying that she also knew that she hadn't had a chance to tell him yet.
But almost quickly, this sentence was denied.
"Xiao Ling, it's not important. She looked at him tightly, "Your father just created a fate for you to meet your master." And then your growth, your cultivation, and everything you have gained have nothing to do with your father!"
"It's just, fate?" Xiao Ling muttered.
"Yes, imagine if you didn't have talent and didn't have diligent cultivation, would you have the cultivation you have now? It doesn't matter if Master was found for you by your father or not. ”
Lin Zhi said, word by word like crisp jade beads, smashing into Xiao Ling's heart one by one.
"Really?" he looked at Lin Zhi blankly, "Do you really think so? they, they all said, you think I'm stupid." ”
Lin Zhi's face turned red, he stood up and scolded: "Who said that? Did someone laugh at you? Who? Watch me clean them up!"
Fall, I obviously only thought about it in my heart, but I didn't say it.
"Don't, don't go! I'll ignore those who laugh at me. Xiao Ling hurriedly stopped her, "It's enough to have you by my side alone." ”
As soon as the words came out, the atmosphere that had just eased up instantly condensed again.
If it was according to Lin Zhi's previous temper, he would definitely be beaten by Xiao Ling at this moment.
But this time, in order not to make another stab on his lost wound, she closed her mouth tightly and pretended to be deaf and dumb.
Xiao Ling was like a stiff eggplant, half-leaning against the wall, waiting for Lin Zhi's reaction.
She had no choice but to take a deep breath and persuade, "Go take a bath, and then sleep well, okay? Wait quietly for my master to come back, and everything will be revealed." How will it be then, and then make plans. ”
The other party only nodded silently.
……
The capital, the imperial palace, late at night.
Two delicate palace ladies led a woman in light clothes and walked briskly on the carved jade corridor.
The promenade passes through the lantern-filled Imperial Garden and the Qiong Pond, leading straight to a magnificent hall.
An inner eunuch dressed as a leader stood in front of the main hall, and when he saw someone coming, he hurried up to greet him.
The inner supervisor bowed slightly: "Fairy Ning, I've been waiting for a long time." ”
"Father-in-law Zhou. Ning Zhiyao bowed.
"Go down, all of you. Gonggong Zhou waved his hand at the two palace laves, and smiled at Ning Zhiyao, "Fairy Ning, please come in, the saint has been waiting for you all night." ”
He pushed open the door of the temple surrounded by beads, and made a please.
The hall was pitch black, and even the lights were not lit.
Ning Zhiyao did not hesitate, took a step, and walked in without looking back.
The inner eunuch Zhou Gonggong did not follow, but closed the door of the palace lightly, and stood in front of the door with an expressionless face.
There were no windows in the hall, and not even the moonlight could shine in. Only Ning Zhiyao walked slowly in the darkness.
Just listen to a soft applause.
The night pearls inlaid on the pillars are lit up in response, illuminating this palace with carved beams and paintings as if it were day.
A middle-aged man in a dragon robe, leaning lazily on a jade bench, confirmed his most noble existence.
At this time, this person looked at Ning Zhiyao intently, with a smile in his eyes.
"Zhiyao, you're here. ”
"You know I'm coming. Ning Zhiyao looked at the other party quietly, "You're waiting for me." ”
The man got up and laughed, "Zhiyao, you are the only one who can't bow down when you see a widow." But the widow doesn't care, and forgives you no sin. ”
"As I said earlier, this throne is not for you. Ning Zhiyao said unceremoniously, "So I don't salute you." ”
"Hmph. The man snorted coldly, "You're just talking about the old days?"
Ning Zhiyao said quietly: "I don't want to say too many polite words, you should know why I came." ”
"The widow naturally knows. The man tilted his head slightly, "If Xiao Tianrui hadn't left, I'm afraid you would never come to see the widow for the rest of your life." After all......"
"Why mention the past. Ning Zhiyao stopped his words, "Tell me, how did he go." ”
She paused and mended the knife: "Please tell you the truth." ”
"I killed. The man replied fluently, "How?"
"Why?" Ning Zhiyao sank his face.