Chapter Ninety-Three: The Eyes of the Masses Are Bright
"Humph! Kill me if you kind, or I'll make you worse than dead one day!" The man said hatefully.
"Oh? Then I'm really going to be able to get rid of it. As the words fell, a silver needle had pierced the man's skull. The man's eyes widened, as if he didn't know that Zi Xueling would really kill him.
Zi Xueling calmly withdrew her hand, as if it wasn't her who shot just now. For this kind of person who wants to kill himself, of course, let him die before himself.
"You, how dare you ......" The rest of the people were speechless.
"Yes, why wouldn't I dare?" Zi Xueling looked at them coldly, then grabbed a person and said to him gloomily: "I will spare you today and you will not die." Go back and tell the Yun family and the Lei family, let them wash their necks and wait for me! I, Purple Snow Spirit, will tear down your nest! ”
A whistle was blown into the sky, and a griffon came. "Good baby, I'll trouble you this time, send them back to Dongying, and I'll comfort you when you come back." Patting the griffin's head, Zi Xueling whispered.
The griffin rubbed Zi Xueling's hand affectionately, obviously knowing her. Zi Xueling waved her hand and threw several people up, including the man's corpse and the woman in red who was frozen, she didn't want to collect the corpse for others. Let them go about their own business!
looked at the frightened ministers, and smiled noncommittally, it seems that this group of ministers is also old and can't withstand the wind and waves.
"Alright, let's just take it as a vignette, now let's continue drinking." In the end, it was the emperor who spoke and recalled everyone's souls.
So the scene returned to enthusiasm, but it was not difficult to see the stiffness of their movements.
"Ling'er, you are too capable, I support you!" Lin Wan'er also ran over.
"You slow down." Leng Qianjun hurriedly caught Lin Wan'er, and her tone was full of doting.
"Hehe, isn't this your follow-me." Lin Wan'er fell into Leng Qianjun's arms and smiled.
The two looked at each other affectionately in the warm sunlight, as if no one could get their hands on them anymore.
"Ahh I can't stand it, can you abuse us in the light of the day? How can this make us single? Mo lightly rubbed his hair and said sourly.
"If you want to find a daughter-in-law, I will want the emperor to make a suggestion. I think the second lady of the Shangshu family of the military department is good. Leng Qianjun spit out this sentence lightly. Immediately silenced Mo Qingfang.
Zi Xueling squinted her eyes, it seems that there is a treacherous (harmonious) relationship!
"Prince Lin, you don't care about your sister, in broad daylight, they are not engaged yet!" Seeing that he didn't choke on Leng Qianjun, Mo Qingmad made persistent efforts.
"Okay, I'll go back to southern Xinjiang with you this time and propose marriage." Leng Qianjun put down such a sentence domineeringly. Let Mo Qingfang completely speechless.
"Really? Qianjun, do you really want to marry me? Lin Wan'er couldn't believe it.
"Yes, I will marry you, and I will marry you as my wife, my only one." Leng Qianjun said without insensitivity.
Looking at each other affectionately again, one red and one blue, it is a perfect match! It took them a while to come to their senses, and when they turned their heads to look around, they saw that no one was gone, and then they looked into the distance, and saw that several people were far away from them.
"Don't come here, don't abuse us anymore, abuse the heart, the liver and lungs!" Purple Snow Spirit wailed.
"Stinky girl, it's a good thing that your brother and I get married, look at you one by one, you can't eat grapes and say that grapes are sour." Leng Qianjun scolded. But he didn't stop, and continued to walk towards them.
The crowd didn't really ignore them, and they were happy that their friends could be happy. It's just a joke.
So, on the morning of the second day of the palace banquet, the news that Leng Qianjun was going to return to China with the princess of Nanjiang to propose marriage was spread. Everyone sent blessings one after another, saying that Leng Qianjun and Lin Wan'er were a match made in heaven. Of course, there are some unbearable words among them, which are nothing more than women who like Leng Qianjun, saying that Lin Wan'er is misbehaving and the like, but it was soon suppressed by the people. Sure enough, the eyes of the masses are bright!