Chapter 190: They are all sons and daughters of troubled times
The master was secretive, as if it was difficult to speak, and lowered his head and said: "Your Highness wants me to leave King Ling's Mansion today, but I can't leave, otherwise my future will be difficult to move forward, and I also ask the girl to help me plead for mercy, so that His Highness will not drive me away." ”
Zhen Yue knew that these women who were sent abroad were nothing more than a pawn at the mercy of others, over the years, she had seen the world very clearly, and knew that it must be the master's family who was restrained in Xitan, if she left King Ling's Mansion, she was afraid that the next person who would die would be her relatives.
Zhen Yue is extremely aware of Bei Moling's temperament, he will never embarrass a woman for no reason, unless it is to anger him, she said slowly: "Master, did you do something to anger him?" ”
The master shuddered, still hanging his head, his teeth biting his red lips tightly, and he didn't say a word.
Who is Zhen Yue, thoughtful and intelligent, remembering what Xiao Li said when he came back in the morning, he knew a little in his heart, and said slowly: "Bei Mo Ling was born with no dislike for women, and he hates other people's calculations very much, your actions last night are equivalent to pulling out the tiger's whiskers, which is really inappropriate." ”
The master raised his head suddenly, looked at the woman in front of him who was as cold as water, and felt a sense of shame that was exposed, with rain and mist in his eyes, and said in a low voice: "I was wrong, he is different after all, since you have already guessed, I will not hide it, and ask the girl for guidance." "Bow here, full of sincerity.
Zhen Yue got up and wanted to help her up, but she insisted on not getting up, Zhen Yue knew that if she kept her voice down, she must be really exhausted, and she was no longer reluctant, sighed, and said slowly: "You came to me just to ask me to beg him." But I don't want to, you have your helplessness, and I also have my helplessness. ”
The master raised his head, his face was full of tears, and he choked up: "I know that I am sorry for the girl, but I have nothing to do, if the girl is not saved, I am really dead." ”
"It's not that I can't save it, it's that I can't save it, and his temperament is uncertain. Now I am at odds with him. If you are not careful, I am afraid that this matter will be intensified. Seeing that she was pitiful, Zhen Yue couldn't bear it at all, and said in a deep voice: "It's not enough." I have a solution. As for success or failure, it depends on your luck. ”
The master was overjoyed: "Please also ask the girl for advice." ”
"You can stay in King Ling's Mansion. It must be the emperor's intention, Bei Mo Ling is arrogant by nature and will not compromise easily. If he allows you to live in King Ling's Mansion, it must be an agreement made by the emperor with him. ”
"But now His Royal Highness is determined to let me go, can I ask the emperor to be useful?"
Zhen Yue raised her eyebrows and said: "The emperor can't help the decision made by Bei Moling, but you can agree for the time being, as for when you leave, it depends on your situation." ”
"What do you mean?" The master asked suspiciously.
Zhen Yue smiled indifferently: "If a seriously ill person has to struggle to even carry him out of the house, how can he leave?" If you are seriously ill, please play the emperor, and leave as soon as the illness is complete, don't you leave for the time being, as for what can happen in the future, I won't participate, you can do it yourself. ”
The master's eyes lit up, and the dilemma in his heart suddenly brightened, the woman in front of him was so smart, although in the Qingluan Palace, she showed a ruthless heart, but the master felt in his heart that she was not a ruthless person, everything was just an appearance, how could a woman who could get King Ling's love be a vulgar person.
"Thank you, girl, the master will definitely repay the girl in the future."
"Okay, you don't have to repay me, I haven't helped you anything, it still depends on your creation." Zhen Yue stopped looking at her, turned around and said in a deep voice, "You go." ”
The master did not understand why she was suddenly so cold, so he got up and saluted, and left, but his heart was full of gratitude to her.
When Xiao Li came in, he saw the girl frowning, and stepped forward and asked puzzledly, "Girl, did the master come to ask the girl for help?" If you don't go to the Three Treasures Hall if you have nothing to do, you will either be a traitor or a thief. ”
Zhen Yue sneered, shook her head and said, "It's all people who are miserable in troubled times, okay, I want to go and read the book, you are busy with yourself." ”
Xiao Li saw that she didn't want to say more, and she didn't force it, so she put the ice sent by the steward in the corner and went out, although Qiaoyunju is not as good as before, but the food and clothing are the same as before.
Zhen Yue sat at the desk, took out Lu Gong's secret record and read it carefully, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but sigh, she once tried her best to prevent her master from entering King Ling's mansion, but now she helped, it was really not her style, but they were all children of troubled times, and they were ill-fated, and a girl who was like a flower and jade knelt down to beg for each other, no matter how hard her heart was, she softened her heart, thinking of her master's secretion, she sighed secretly, this Bei Mo Ling is still not a man, it is really difficult to figure out.
But after reading a few pages repeatedly, she always couldn't read it at all, the sound of last night's fight echoed in her ears from time to time, she knew that something must have happened to Ling Wangfu, and her nerves that relaxed a little bit tightened again.
It wasn't until the evening that May hunched over and walked into the cold Qiaoyunju, completely breaking the calm surface of the lake, like a grain of sand rolling up a stormy wave, and some silk threads pressed on the deep lake churned out, driving the waves of the entire lake.
Zhen Yue had just had dinner, and was brought into the chamber of King Ling's mansion by May, this was the first time in two months, she stepped out of the heavily guarded Qiaoyunju, the wind at night was still hot and humid, stuffy, as if a depressing storm was coming, the night was deep, so that people could not see a trace of moonlight.
The main hall of the council pavilion, the lights are bright, the golden glazed tiles reflect the light of the cold, the hall is wide, in the midsummer night, it seems to be a little cold, the unicorn totem carved on the wall is lifelike, and the hideous seems to jump out of the air.
May sent her to the council cabinet and retreated, the shadows outside the hall were cloudy, as if defending against any possible situation, Zhen Yue saw this, a trace of ominous in her heart, she stepped into the hall, and saw at a glance the unicorn totem in front of the man, leisurely drinking tea, he was backlit, his face was not real, but the Ling Qi of the whole body made people breathless from afar, Zuo Yu was still standing beside him in black, and his eyes did not squint.
And in the center of the hall, a man was suppressed and knelt on the ground, his thin body was straight, full of stubbornness, and the cyan robe was dotted with blood, although it was only the back, but it seemed to be imprinted in her heart, and she could see who it was at a glance.
She stepped forward quickly, her face was shocked, only to see that Fu Ziran was covered in blood, I don't know if it was his or someone else's, the whole person looked extremely embarrassed, his body was tied with ropes, and his two feet were also controlled by the shadow guard on the side, not letting him stand up, and maintaining a suppressed state.
Fu Ziran looked over fiercely, and saw a woman in a green veil, her face was happy, and then she scolded the lazy man at the head of the hall: "You despicable villain, let my sister go, even if you arrest me, sooner or later we will rescue my sister." (To be continued.) )