Chapter 81: Deep Hatred
Firecrackers crackled and danced on the side of the road, a sedan chair leading to the side plug was arranged in an orderly manner, the sedan chair headed by it was even more luxurious, and the gilded cloud frame was decorated at the four corners of the soft sedan car, which was extremely luxurious.
All kinds of horses drove ahead, swaying towards the front.
Today is the day when the lord of Wuling County represents Feng Lingguo and the foreign envoy of the Great Barbarian.
"Hey, have you heard? This Wuling County Lord who appeared out of thin air is the crown princess. ”
"What? You have to think a little bit when you speak, and if you are listened to by others, you will lose your head!"
Similar words came from the crowd, and it was impossible to tell who said it in the cacophony.
In the lead, a woman in a red wedding dress was tied with hemp rope, her mouth was stuffed with strips of cloth, and she couldn't say a word.
The harsh remarks kept coming, and Yuan Lingwu's eyes were scarlet, and the hatred in his eyes was monstrous.
If it weren't for Yuan Jinning's design, how could she end up like this?
After a while, the curtain of the carriage was lifted, and the tall man entered with cold air, and his face with distinct features was an exotic handsome.
Seeing that the woman stopped struggling, her red eyes were as pitiful as a little white rabbit, and Narong Jue narrowed her eyes slightly.
"Beauty, if you were obedient, I wouldn't treat you like this, wouldn't I?"
Yuan Lingwu said 'hmm' twice, and I don't know if I responded to him.
"Now that the matter has been decided, the situation cannot be changed, why are you so strong, the emperor's order is difficult, I will marry you...... If you are obedient and obedient, don't think about escaping and asking for help, I will help you loosen your bonds, how about it?" Narong Jue reached out and stroked Yuan Lingwu's white and tender face.
I have to say that Yuan Lingwu's appearance is indeed not bad, and her facial features are not particularly delicate and good-looking, but the thin eyebrows are slightly twisted from time to time, with a nostalgic look of spring and autumn, coupled with the temperament of the weak white lotus, looking at it makes those macho men have a desire to protect.
Especially for a man like Narong Jue, who has never seen such a delicate man, the fatal attraction is even doubled.
Although the previous princess regent was stunning, the heroic spirit between her eyebrows was cold, and she was not as good as the woman in front of her.
The princess is more like a man who is more uninhibited than a man.
Yuan Lingwu nodded again and again, seeing that Narong Jue's eyes were out of focus, he waited patiently for him to come back to his senses, and then looked at him cautiously.
The wet eyes were as pitiful as a fawn, and Narong Jue was hot when he saw it, and he reached out to untie the rope for her.
After untying the rope, Yuan Lingwu obediently did not move, and the vigilance in the man's eyes was clear.
"It hurts~" Yuan Lingwu pursed her lips, covered her arms with a pale face, and deliberately exposed her wrist that was strangled red by hemp rope during her movements, and Narong Jue immediately pulled her nervously.
"Where, strangulating you? Come, reach out, I'll give you medicine." ”
Seeing that the man in front of him was like treating a peerless treasure, it was heartwarming to be gentle, and Yuan Lingwu's eyes flashed with hidden pride.
There is no man in the world that she can't handle! The crown prince Feng Pei Yan is, and so is the person in front of her.
But the man ...... A peerless handsome face appeared in his mind, Yuan Lingwu's eyes darkened, and he leaned into his arms while Narong Jue was taking medicine.
"I knew I couldn't go back...... It's not that the concubine body hates Daman, but that Feng Lingguo has my relatives and my lover......" Yuan Lingwu muttered, tears soaking Narong Jue's clothes.
She knows how to grasp the hearts of men, men have a kind, and what they can't get is always in turmoil.
Successfully conquering a woman is worth not only the body, but also the person's heart.
Most of the people in the border countries are competitive, and Narong Jue should be the same, so she uses Narong Jue to revolve around her, which also facilitates her next plans.
"I don't care, sooner or later, I'll make you fall in love with me. ”
Seeing the man's vow, Yuan Lingwu smiled reluctantly, leaning into his arms and looking at the light-colored curtain of the carriage's small window.
When the cold wind blows, the fluttering curtains are accompanied by the crunch of bells hanging around the edges.
Yuan Lingwu's eyes widened suddenly, staring straight at the flashing face.
The surging hatred leaked out, and her face hidden in the man's arms was hideously distorted, like a hellish ghost, terrifying.
"Princess, the wind is so strong, let's go back earlier, right?" Luo Jing stretched out his hand and pulled his cloak for Yuan Jinning, his delicate face was pure worry.
Withdrawing his gaze lightly, Yuan Jinning sneered, what, showing that kind of deep hatred to her, as if he wanted to eat her.
But she looked at Yuan Lingwu and enjoyed it, and the last time they met, she warned her to stay away from Feng Peiyan, saying that she fell in love with him, and she still looked like a loyal martyr in the palace, and now she was so proud in the arms of others, how could she still hold a grudge?
"Princess, is that Yuan Ling's ......?" Luo Jing also saw that scene, twisting his eyebrows and hesitating.
Yuan Jinning nodded, holding a bamboo basket in her hand, looking like a good wife and mother.
"That's right, that's the county lord of Wuling, she is also smart, she knows that there is no help, she doesn't even struggle, she doesn't even struggle, she is too lazy to make a play and admit it directly. Yuan Jinning glanced at the still noisy firecrackers on the side of the road, and raised his voice to answer.
Today's harmony is just a formality, so only firecrackers are arranged to celebrate, and the bride wears a wedding dress, which is considered a gift, and she is directly sent to the barbarian, and even a maid guard is too lazy to send.
"Gone, nothing to see. Yuan Jinning shook her head and directly put that glance behind her, during this time, Yuan Lingwu should not be able to come up with any tricks, and she will feel at ease about her grand cause.
About a month ago, she asked Luojing to inquire about who the owner of Fuqinlou was, because Yuan Jinning knew that she would definitely not be able to talk directly to the master of Fuqinlou now.
The boss of Fuqinlou now on the bright side is the peony who was famous in the capital when he was young, and now he is the grandmother of the ** sister in the building.
But Yuan Jinning has long known that Fuqinlou is a place where Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, how can someone without any martial arts background be the real boss behind the scenes.
"Xiao Jing'er, how is the situation in Fuqinlou?" "In more than a month, there should be some clues.
Luo Jing was stunned for a moment, and his embarrassed look made Yuan Jinning sigh.
"The princess forgives her sins, and the slaves and maids inquire in many ways, and Mama Peony is the owner of Fuqinlou. Luo Jing said, but his fingers unconsciously pinched the sleeves of his shirt.
This subtle movement did not escape Yuan Jinning's eyes, and the killer's acuity and vigilance made her pay attention to the surrounding situation all the time.
The first criterion of assassination is to understand the enemy's psychology from subtle actions in order to get closer.
Yuan Jinning lowered her long eyelashes to cover the deep meaning.