Chapter Seventy-Three: Lang Affection and Concubine
Su Qianlin's face flashed with a flush, and she peeked at Duanmu Gaoyang, with a touch of sadness in her eyes, and the handkerchief in her hand gently wiped the tears that were not in the corners of her eyes, and twitched the corners of her lips by the way: "I did something wrong and broke the sweet soup made by the third sister, so I was punished by my father to copy the scriptures......"
"How could such a thing happen!" Duanmu Gaoyang's face suddenly flashed with a touch of coldness, his eyes were indignant, and his voice sank a little: "It's just a bowl of sweet soup, and he ruthlessly locked his sister in such a difficult place, and there is no one in the general's mansion to uphold justice!" ”
Su Qianlin looked at Duanmu Gaoyang for herself, a touch of pride flashed in her heart, her face was still sad, and her voice was sad: "Don't be angry, the king of the county, there has always been a difference, who told me to be careless, the third sister has been hurt by her father and mother since she was a child, and it was my fault that I made her unhappy." ”
While speaking, Su Qianlin peeked at Duanmu Gaoyang, and a weird smile flashed at the corner of her lips, although she was the king of the county, Duanmu Gaoyang was just a concubine, and now that she said this, it aroused his indignation.
"How unreasonable!" Duanmu Gao Yang's face was a little more gloomy, his face was cold, and he couldn't help but take a step forward when he looked at Su Qianlin: "How can a beautiful and talented woman like Miss Qianlin suffer such humiliation?" It's really eyeless, but there is such a sister-in-law, it's really distressing. ”
"The ...... of the county king" Su Qianlin's heart trembled suddenly, a warmth flowed from the bottom of her heart, and tears fell down her face.
Looking at the beauty in front of him crying with pear blossoms and rain, a deep meaning flashed on Duanmu Gaoyang's face, and he stepped forward to hold Su Qianlin's hand, and his eyes were gentle and emotional: "Don't be afraid, I'll find a way to save you out in a few days, a gentle woman like you like water should take good care of it." ”
The warmth between her fingers made Su Qianlin's body tremble suddenly, her eyes raised to see Duanmu Gaoyang, the concern in his eyes made her heart beat faster, and a touch of blush instantly appeared on her face, let him pull it, the male breath came from the side, and she involuntarily leaned over!
"Master, I've found someone who asks for directions."
There was a sound of stones outside, Duanmu Gaoyang darkened his face, pulled Su Qianlin out of his arms, looked at her with gentle eyes, and took out a piece of jade pendant from his arms: "This heart-warming jade was handed down by my mother's grandmother, I will give it to you as a promise to you, I will definitely save you out." ”
Su Qianlin's heart trembled, looking down at the jasper in her palm, transparent and pure color, it was a lot of treasure at a glance, her heart trembled slightly, she suppressed her madness, and her face showed a little reluctance.
"Wait for me!" Duanmu Gaoyang stretched out his hand and took Su Qianlin's hand, his face was full of affection, and he turned around and walked out of the main hall.
Su Qianlin held Duanmu Gaoyang's heart-warming jade in her hand, her heart was beating wildly, she came too suddenly, she was still complaining about her injustice, but now she got the curtain of the county king, the treasure jade passed down by the grandmother of the mother's mother...... Wasn't that passed on to the daughter-in-law?
Thinking of this, Su Qianlin pulled out a smug smile during spring break, carefully collected the heart-warming jade, and then looked at the scriptures piled up in front of her, she was not so bored.
Duanmu Gao Yang walked out of the main hall, a sneer on the corner of his lips, and things seemed to be going more smoothly than expected!
Outside the Jingchu Hall, a skinny little guy stopped for a moment and left quickly, and no one noticed the figure.
Huashang Temple.
The sun was setting in the west, and the poppy beauty who had been shining in the scorching sun for a day was a little wilted, and Su Qianling held a watering can to water the flower bed, dripping with a refreshing smell.
Zhiyan entered the courtyard, his eyes fell on Su Qianling, his expression flickered slightly, and he approached in a few steps: "Third Miss, the person is back." ”
Su Qianling took a beating, got up and handed the watering can in his hand to the maid beside him, waved his hand, and led him into the courtyard.
Mother Jin brought the freshly brewed tea, her eyes touched the little girl who was standing, her face moved slightly, but she didn't speak, she looked sideways at Zhihua, seeing that she was a little flustered on her face, and couldn't help but sink her face.
The little guy stood in front of him, told Su Qianling in detail about what he heard and saw, and lowered his head and waited for Su Qianling's orders.
"You keep watching, don't care about whatever happens, just report back to me." Su Qianling rewarded the little guy with the silver nude in his hand, waved his hand and let him out.
Closing his eyes slightly, thinking about the words of the little guy just now, Su Qianling's face couldn't help but condense a little more, his right hand was wrapped in gauze, he didn't dare to clench it anymore, his teeth were biting hard, and the corners of his lips trembled slightly.
The memory of her previous life seems to be a little vague, she can't remember when Duanmu Gaoyang and Su Qianlin met at that time, maybe she often took Su Qianlin out, so the two of them had an opportunity? Or perhaps, the two of them were together from the beginning, and they completely jumped into the pit they dug?
Thinking about it, the expression on his face became more and more cold, and people couldn't help but tremble in their hearts and didn't dare to step forward.
"Third Miss, what's wrong with you?"
Mother Jin looked at Su Qianling's face suddenly cold, worried for a while, and her brows tightened.
Su Qianling was shouted by Jin's mother, and her heart sank, only then did she find that she was invisibly out of control again, and her brows couldn't help frowning, she couldn't control her feelings well, she hadn't adjusted herself yet, which was very fatal!
"It's nothing, just remembering something irritating and taking a break." Su Qianling said, stretched out his hand to take the tea handed by Zhihua, approached the corner of his lips and took a shallow sip, and his heart settled down a little.
Mother Jin took advantage of her face to glance at Zhihua Zhiyan, obviously not believing Su Qianling's understatement, but the third lady obviously didn't want to say it, although she was a nurse, but after all, she was a subordinate, and it was not easy to ask.
The night was slightly cool, the breeze blew through the thousand bird wind chimes in front of the window, making a crisp jingle sound, Su Qianling's house had already turned off the lights, but he couldn't sleep, sitting on the edge of the bed with his hands around his knees, a pair of clear eyes were a little hollow, and he had countless imaginaries of meeting again in his heart, and he had faced him thousands of times with what attitude, but when he really met, the previous preparations suddenly came to naught, except for the emptiness, there was only anger and resentment left.
Upstairs in the corner of the painting, Mo Yichen's desk was full of secret letters, the border pass had changed slightly recently, and the emperor had the intention to transfer him to Zhenguan, and there were suddenly more big and small things, and his face couldn't help but be solemn and a little lower.
A black shadow flashed, Mo Yijian's face and hands became cold, and the pen in his hand flew out and stuck in the window, all of which were too fast, leaving only the pen left outside trembling slightly.
"Me! You're not that ruthless, are you? "The sixth prince poked his head out of the window, fortunately he hadn't jumped up the window just now, otherwise he wouldn't know where to put it!
Mo Yichen raised his eyes and glared at the sixth prince, his face darkened, I don't know if it was a stubborn fault or deliberate, no matter how many times he said it, this person kept the door and walked through the window as always, even if he was beaten on the ground many times, he still didn't change!
"Tell me something quickly, I'm still busy here!" Mo Yichen glared at the six princes angrily, reached out and took out a new pen, dipped it in ink and drew a few strokes on the secret letter.
The sixth prince approached, reached out and took Mo Yichen's cup full of tea, and took two sips of the cup without dislike: "Today, the prince and Su Qianmu went to the General's Mansion together, but I don't know why, Duanmu Gaoyang also followed in!" ”
Mo Yichen's face moved slightly, the pen in his hand stopped, and he looked up at the six princes, his expression was still as usual, waiting for him to continue.
The sixth prince drank tea, cleared his throat slightly, and continued: "The people on both sides are not going to the same place, the study where the prince went directly, Duanmu Gaoyang was taken to the reception room by the housekeeper, but ...... Halfway through, Gao Yang met the ugly girl. ”
Mo Yichen's face suddenly changed, and a pair of deep eyes looked at the six princes, and his face sank.
"Don't worry, that guy didn't do anything to your ugly girl, but I heard that since I saw Duanmu Gaoyang, that girl's face has not been good, and she has been cold-faced, which makes everyone around her afraid!" The sixth prince said, with a little doubt on his face, but he heard that he had sent them back to report it, and he didn't know the specifics, but he hadn't heard that they had seen it before!
"What did Duanmu Gaoyang tell her?" Mo Yichen had a little coldness on his face, and there was a sinister aura in his voice, which made people tremble slightly.
The sixth prince frowned slightly, put the cup in his hand on the table, and his face was a little puzzled: "I didn't say anything, I just said hello, but I heard that the ugly girl seemed to be deliberately making things difficult for him at the beginning." ”
A flash of surprise flashed on his face, Mo Yichen put down the pen in his hand, looked at the six princes with deep eyes, and there was a bit of coldness between his eyebrows: "Go on." ”
The sixth prince looked at Mo Yichen's face and pulled it down, and he didn't stop anymore, and said a little more about Duanmu Gaoyang going to Jingchu Hall to meet Su Qianling, and in the end, there was a bit of manhood on his face: "But I can't find out what arrangements the ugly girl made later, after all, it's a boudoir, it's not easy to check." ”
Mo Yichen showed a shallow deep meaning on his face, raised his eyes and glanced at the six princes, quickly calculated in his heart, and the corners of his lips provoked: "Continue to stare at Duanmu Gaoyang, and that Su Qianlin!" It is estimated that I may have to go out one day, help me watch the girl, and when I come back, the Lingyue Sword is yours, if something happens to her, you are the Lingyue Sword! ”
When the sixth prince heard the Lingyue Sword, a flash of joy flashed on his face, but when he heard the latter sentence again, his face instantly darkened, and he hugged his shoulders exaggeratedly, looking scared, what do you mean by "You are the Lingyue Sword"? If something happens to this ugly girl, her neck will be hung on the Lingyue Sword! Now my little life is tied to this ugly girl!
Thinking of this, the corners of the sixth prince's mouth couldn't help twitching, and he squeezed his eyes hard, but he didn't squeeze out tears, so he had to give up, with a little chagrin on his face.
"Anyway, I'm also a prince! Anyway, I'm your cousin too! You are like this for the sake of an ugly girl, do you still have a conscience! The sixth prince looked at Mo Yichen, his face was exaggerated with grievances, and he reached out and touched the turtle back inkstone on Mo Yichen's desk as he spoke.