Chapter 11 The Left Prime Minister Comes

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a man pushing a wheelchair from behind a large banyan tree on the right.

The person in the wheelchair was dressed in Shengxue's white clothes, slightly pale skin, and a pair of slightly narrow eyes under the ink-dyed sword eyebrows were as deep as the sea, and there were many things in the Buddha's mouth, and the long hair of the ink was pinned behind the head with a hosta, so he sat there quietly, like a jade carving, and had a noble and dusty temperament.

It's really a child.

But the fly in the ointment is that on the right side of his face, a long red birthmark extends from the eye to the mouth, running through half of the cheek, even if the left side is like an immortal, the right side of the face is ugly, and the white jade is flawed, which destroys the beauty.

On the other hand, the man behind him, wearing an embroidered blue robe, has a strong figure, the bronze skin is clearly defined, the sword eyebrows are starry, and the demeanor is refreshing, but he is a rare beautiful man, after receiving the cold eyes from Yunhuang, a bright smile suddenly bloomed on his handsome face, revealing two rows of white teeth, which are particularly dazzling in the sun.

Yun Huang frowned: "Coquettish!" ”。

What is this person smiling so brightly, is she sick, is she very familiar with him?

After Xuanbei heard her evaluation, his smile stiffened, but he didn't care at all, and he smirked again, his face was really not ordinarily thick.

It's not a loss that he likes the future housewife, and even the evaluation of him is the same as that of the son.

When the man in the wheelchair heard this, his eyes smiled, and he said, "Girl Huiyan."

"Hui Yan didn't dare to be, the dignified left minister would do this kind of thing to listen to people's corners? It's really an eye-opener", Yunhuang sneered.

When she saw the person in the wheelchair, she had already guessed his identity, she waved her hand to let Mo Lin and Mo Yi step down, the person who could follow her for a long time without being discovered by her was not an ordinary person, the person who came was not good at walking, his appearance was ugly, but his temperament was so cold and noble, except for Murong Jin, who had become famous in the past two years, who else could be.

It is rumored that he is the descendant of Master Wuji, who is talented and rich, knows astronomy and geography, and is a god.

Moreover, he was not congenitally bad at walking, but a year ago, when the Holy Servant was assassinated on a foreign visit, he happened to meet him, so he stepped forward and ended up with crippled legs in order to save the life of the Holy One, and the Holy One was greatly shocked.

After that, he entered the court as a prime minister and won the emperor's favor.

At this time, he can appear here, I think he knows his identity, I don't know how much he saw in the scene just now, it is estimated that he has guessed the relationship between her and the dark building, I am afraid that the one who comes is not good, and the good one does not come, Yunhuang frowned, thinking of the news he saw before, he shook his head secretly, a person like him is thoughtful, quite a city, and he can sit in the position of prime minister at a young age, it is definitely not something that can be explained by a rescuer, there must be his means and scheming, how can this kind of person be tied up by a woman.

Seeing that her tone was not good, Murong Jin was not annoyed, he sat in a wheelchair and looked at her lightly, a thirteen-year-old girl, dressed in green clothes, may be the reason for practicing martial arts all year round, she is much taller than ordinary women, her palm-sized face has grown a few points, she is delicate and handsome, her skin is like clotted fat, she is radiant, and her beautiful apricot eyes are like a cold river, revealing a trace of coolness.

His gaze stayed on the phoenix jade on her waist for a moment, flashed, and then moved away in an instant, and Murong Jin said: "The girl is good at spending the belly of a gentleman with her own heart."

The implication is that she is a villain, and she spends the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

"Poof", Xuanbei behind him let out a chuckle, and when he saw the cold face of the woman opposite, he immediately straightened up and put away his smile.

The autumn breeze is cool, with a light fragrance wafting, concentrating and calming, but Yunhuang's heart is angry, scolding people and beating around the bush like this, it is really shameless, but I don't want to continue to entangle these boring questions with him, facing his pair of ink eyes that are as deep as a pool, and asked bluntly: "Zuo Xiang didn't want to tell me, you just happened to be walking near the capital, and happened to walk around here, and accidentally bumped into the previous scene, this kind of high-sounding words don't need to be said, let's not talk about dark words, what is your purpose?" ”

Murong Jin smiled gently, and the birthmark on his face moved, making him look extremely ugly.

If an ordinary woman saw him, she would have covered her mouth and was frightened, and she would have stayed away, and she would not want to look at him again.

On the other hand, the woman in front of her has never taken his appearance in her eyes at all, from the time she saw him to the present, her eyes are clear, full of deep vigilance and a trace of anger, but there is no disgust, and when she speaks, she looks directly at his face, and does not pay attention to his face at all.

Sure enough, she didn't disappoint him.

Murong Jin didn't take her sarcasm to heart, let alone answer her question, but his eyes flashed, and he talked about state affairs: "The Marquis of Zhenguo has handed over the military power in his early years, and he has been retired in Jiangnan for many years, and he has been in-depth and simple, even if he has some prestige in the army, the power in the DPRK and China is not as good as before, and although Li Chengfeng is a servant of the Ministry of Officials, he has been involved in partisan disputes, he is controlled everywhere, and there is not much power in his hands, with his attitude towards you over the years, I am afraid that there is little family affection, and most of them are used, and the girl is not like an ordinary woman, not like a person who is restrained by others, Otherwise, I wouldn't have practiced martial arts hard all these years, and followed Jimo Heng to walk the rivers and lakes, am I right? ”

Seeing that his face was quiet and gentle, his voice was low and powerful, Yunhuang lowered his eyebrows, and his heart was a little drumming in his guard, and he couldn't guess whether he was a friend or foe for a while, and what his purpose was.

If she were an enemy, he and his minister, and knew so many secrets about her, if she really had any intentions, I am afraid that she would have acted a long time ago, instead of sitting there and talking about these things with herself, besides, she did not think that she had such great ability to attract the attention of the current prime minister; If he is a friend, she really can't understand what kind of cooperation he can have with a little woman, if he comes to the dark building, he can know himself, and naturally he can think of his uncle, then wouldn't it be easier for him to talk to his uncle directly, why bother talking to himself.

Yunhuang pursed his lips and stared at the man in front of him, it was undeniable that aside from the large red spots on his face, he was extremely handsome, sitting there, not angry, gentle and elegant, with a fairy-like appearance, and his temperament was so good, everything in the world was under his control. She is a little unclear, why the rumors say that Zuo Xiang is ugly and faceless, has no one ever looked at his facial features carefully?

Yunhuang asked tentatively: "Then according to Zuo Xiang's words, what should I do?" ”

"If you come, you will be safe. Take advantage of the trend, the girl is a smart person, and she should understand it in the future", Murong Jin smiled indifferently, and her eyes met her scrutinizing eyes, not dodging or dodging.

The four eyes are facing each other, one is vigilant and sharp, the other is gentle and gentle; One is wanton, the other is quiet.

After a long time, Murong Jin retracted his gaze and looked in the direction of the capital: "It's cool in autumn, the girl has already made plans", he said, and let the person behind him push the wheelchair and walk straight through.

Behind him, Yun Huang stared at the slowly disappearing figure in silence.

"Miss, that person looks so ugly, the right side of his face is so scary, but he looks very gentle, he is really the legendary left minister", after they left, Merlin was simple-minded, and when he saw his young lady staying in place with her hair hanging down, she spoke.

"He had something in his words, as if he wanted to tell us something, but he kept silent, miss, what did he mean", Mo Yi thought much deeper, she frowned, recalled what the man said before, and asked.

"Don't bother, let's go to the Li Mansion first, and tell the dark building to investigate this Zuo Xiang, I want all the information about him", Yun Huang waved her hand when she heard this, and her intuition told her that this person was not simple, and there seemed to be no hostility towards her, since she couldn't guess it, she simply stopped thinking about it, and if she came, she would be safe, and there were more important things waiting for her in front of her.

Yunhuang stared in the direction of the capital, and a hint of slaughter flashed in his eyes.