Chapter 18 Bureau (9)

Ling Qingyun shook her ears, I don't know if it was her self-inflicted affection, she could hear a trace of gentleness from that cold voice, before she met King Jing, she had never found that she had signs of voice control, cough, now is not the time to think about this, Ling Qingyun hurriedly whispered: "Let go of me." ”

King Jing took advantage of the dim sky to see Ling Qingyun's uncomfortable appearance, which was very cute! The small ears trembled because of his approach, like a frightened rabbit, King Jing's heart was filled with a trace of softness, and he forced the idea of pinching the white and tender ears, hugged the person in his arms tighter, and said: "Don't move, it's about to go down the mountain, don't alarm people." ”

"I ......" Ling Qingyun was covered by King Jing before he could say anything, and King Jing lowered his voice: "Someone is coming." ”

The two landed lightly on a tree, startling a perched bird. The sound of the birds flapping their wings is drowned out by the voices of the people below.

"Idiot! Let you be quiet, even the birds can surprise you! At the same time, a crisp slap sounded.

"Big brother, I didn't say anything." You're louder than I am. He didn't dare to say this, so he could only say it secretly in his heart.

"Humph! The fourth child passed the word, and there seemed to be someone on the mountain looking for that Miss Ling family. ”

"Tsk, it's also a blessing for the Ling family to be able to use our Iron Blood Eagles, but a little girl can also let us shoot?"

"The man said, this Miss Ling family has been taught martial arts by General Ling since she was a child, but she still has a hand in kung fu, besides, do you think the god of war has not taught him some means to press the bottom of the box?"

"No wonder, forget it, let's not mention this, anyway, big brother, the little girl who gave us the money is really handsome, worthy of the God of War's family, even a girl ring is so standard."

"You know what? That little girl is estimated to be the marriage of the noble concubine, the general is also a man, and in a few years, he will be able to become the person on the tip of the general's heart, what are you worried about? If you want to talk about this Miss Ling, I heard that she is a famous beauty in Kyoto, anyway, our task is to destroy her, as for how to destroy it...... cough, even if it doesn't work, this ticket is finished, and Chunjiang Tower will go! ”

"That's that, everything listens to big brother."

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The voices of the two gradually faded away, Ling Qingyun hung her head, she couldn't see her expression clearly, but her palms were slowly clenched, and her fingertips turned white.

"Miss Ling, this dress is still going to be worn by this king." King Jing didn't say a word for a long time, and finally reached out to hold Ling Qingyun's cold hand, and said in her ear.

"Ah...... I'm sorry. Ling Qingyun let go of the clothes in his hand and raised his head as if he had just woken up from a dream.

"It doesn't matter." King Jing straightened up and didn't speak.

On the side, Ling Qingyun didn't have the heart to speak anymore, from the conversation between the two just now, it could be known that a team of people was sent by the General's Mansion, so who in the Mansion wanted her life? And for what? But in the years that my father was not there, no one asked for her life, so naturally it was impossible for someone to kill her because he was not used to her, so ...... Is she in the way of others? In the general house, although her father spoils her, he doesn't treat his children harshly, so it's not a competition for favor, since that's the case, then, it's a family affair?

Although the Great Yan Dynasty did not limit how old a woman must be to marry, it was almost an unspoken rule to marry at the age of twenty-eight...... It will take some time to finish this series, but now, she is only thirteen years old, and Ling Ziqi, who is slightly younger than her, is only eleven years old, why are you so anxious? Unless......

"His Royal Highness King Jing, I wonder if the royal family has any news about family affairs recently?"

"At the beginning of next month, the crown prince will choose a concubine." King Jing didn't know why Ling Qingyun would ask such a divine question, but he just frowned and said it.

"What? Prince! The prince is only twelve years old! Ling Qingyun exclaimed in a low voice.

"Well, the royal brother said that the prince is weak, and he must decide his family affairs first, and he should be happy. Well, the royal brother also said that this time the concubines will be selected, from the twenty-eight women to the ten-year-old official daughters. ”

So, because of this, some people in the Jiangfu are afraid that she will become the crown princess because of her status as a concubine? Not to mention whether she wants to or not, they think that by killing her, they can let their daughter sit on the throne of the future queen? Moreover, this matter should not have been reported yet, so how did those people in the general's mansion know? This assassination, she had never encountered it in her previous life, so from ...... That celebration began to change! And the driving force behind all this is the one on the dragon chair!

Give her a warning first, and then it is rumored that the prince is choosing a concubine, and the palace is unstable, naturally someone wants her to die, she is dead, anyway, no one will be linked to that person, so she can borrow a knife to kill people!

If she even dodges this, she will be selected for next month's concubine, no matter what, as long as she is selected, and then let the queen, no, not even have to be around, just an excuse to let her enter the palace, then, that person can rub her flat casually, and press a crime casually, and let her father give up his military power! Three-pronged, a good strategy to play!

This Buddha worship is a complete game! Dead! If it weren't for King Jing's reminder, if she hadn't heard these conversations, then she wouldn't even know how she died, right?

Everything, peeled back the cocoon, so that Ling Qingyun almost couldn't stand, "Be careful." King Jing's deep voice sounded in his ears, Ling Qingyun raised his head, his face was pale, and replied, "Thank you." ”

"Let's go down the mountain first." King Jing continued.

Yes, the most important thing now is to avoid the current crisis, although, the person sent this time may just be a warning, the highlight is the knife that borrowed the knife to kill people, but this can't be taken lightly, Kyoto can't go back now, it's hard to guarantee that someone will guard the official road, so ......

"His Royal Highness King Jing, I think, you should be able to see that someone set up a bureau against me this time, and even, your high-ranking imperial brother has participated, you helped me, do you know what you are doing? It's not good for you. "Not only is it not beneficial, this is simply a thankless effort, as soon as this incident comes out, the emperor will be suspicious of him, Ling Qingyun has never been a person who can easily trust others, let alone be grateful to him.

"I know." King Jing grabbed Ling Qingyun's wrist and pulled her over. He never cared what others thought, no matter how suspicious the highest one was, he wouldn't kill him, no matter how distrustful the people in front of him were, except for a trace of pain somewhere in his heart, he would feel used to it. He only knew that on that day, the woman in red fluttering made his calm and waveless heart lake ripple a little, and the dazzling appearance of white clothes was engraved into his heart, she was restrained, she was dazzling, and the woman who dared to fight with the current emperor seemed to hold his love thread from the moment he saw her, driving all his emotions.

He broke many examples for her, the first time he was interested in a person, the first time he laughed because of a person's expression, the first time he would invite someone to ride in the same carriage with him, although she refused, the first time he would investigate a person, the first time he would look at a person's information and read it all day, the first time because a person was unwilling to show weakness, the first time because of a reckless rush into the rain, the first time he would worry about a person, the first time he said so many things to a person that he had always thought was unnecessary, the first time he hugged a person into his arms, For the first time, because of a person's movements, my heart was soft......

Too many firsts, and she's an exception. I don't know what to do, and I love deeply.