Chapter Eighty-Seven: Stand Up for Her
Mu Qingcheng's face changed, the Jinpa in his hand was squeezed tightly, his voice became a little sharp because of excitement, he grabbed Liang Chenyue's collar and asked, "Why?" What Ah Jin likes is me, and you are not qualified to be liked by Ah Jin at all. The person who will be by his side in the future will only be me, and it will not do you any good if you stay here. As long as you leave, I can ask my grandfather to spare your life. ”
Liang Chenyue ripped her hand holding her collar away with one hand, her expression was still indifferent, compared with Mu Qingcheng, who was trembling with excitement, Liang Chenyue seemed calm and calm. "Miss Mu, since the person the young master likes is you, then why do you want me to leave the palace? Chen Yue didn't pose a threat to Miss Mu at all, and she knew that she couldn't compare to Miss Mu, so why did she say that she wanted to leave King Jin's mansion? ”
Liang Chenyue wanted to turn around and enter the house, but was stopped by Mu Chengcheng, "Liang Chenyue, you dare to say that you don't have any thoughts about Ah Jin?" ”
Mu Qingcheng's heart was sure that Liang Chenyue must have a non-dividing thought for Wan Yan Jin, and looked at Liang Chenyue with a pair of beautiful eyes, as if she could be liberated as long as Liang Chenyue said a word.
Liang Chenyue's brows were slightly clustered, and the chill in her eyes was emanating.
"Miss Mu, this is my private matter, and it doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, right?"
Mu Qingcheng laughed, and sure enough. She saw it, and when Liang Chenyue said this, she saw that she obviously hesitated. Sure enough, she guessed correctly.
"That's right, it doesn't matter to me whether you like Ah Jin or not. Because you are not enough to be my opponent at all, it's just that I don't want someone like you to have other thoughts about him all the time around Ah Jin. So I said that the conditions, please also think about it. I think you are not an ordinary person, and you must be able to distinguish the interests clearly. If my grandfather had been more honest with you, you would have died. ”
Liang Chenyue suddenly realized, it turned out that Mu Guogong took so much trouble to let her leave Wan Yan Jin? It's really as much as the legend says, and I love the only granddaughter of Mu Chengcheng.
However, is it too overkill?
"Chen Yue entered Purgatory City at the age of seven, and she was afraid of making the young master angry, and she was also afraid that she was not good enough and would become a burden to the young master. But he was never afraid of death. Miss Mu, there are more things to be afraid of in this world, but death is the least terrible. Not to mention that Chenyue has nothing, and it may be a relief to die. Liang Chenyue's expression was indifferent, and what she said and affectionate were not at all like the words that a seventeen-year-old woman would say.
It is true that she is not yet over twenty years old, but she is already tired of the pain of this world.
It's so boring to be alive...
Mu Chengcheng didn't know the past between Wan Yan Jin and Liang Chenyue, but he knew that Liang Chenyue was very different to Wan Yan Jin. If she hadn't felt too dangerous for her, she wouldn't have been so wary of her, subject to others, and living less and less like herself. Thinking like this, the fierceness in his eyes was not concealed at all, and he said coldly: "Liang Chenyue, don't blame me for not reminding you." Since you want to die, then it's up to you. ”
It's all you, if it weren't for you, would I have fallen to this point?
It wasn't until the figure of the tender pink brushed his sleeves away that Liang Chenyue came back to her senses, and finally sighed softly.
She is not the only one who grovels in love, with this realization, should she feel lucky?
In the evening, when Yan Jin returned to the house, the whole house had to come out to greet her. This is a necessary ceremony, and when the head of the house has been away for more than a month, when he returns home, all the people of the house must come out to greet him and wash his dust.
Liang Chenyue stood in the team of guards, still dressed in black, so inconspicuous. She glanced at the team that came back, and if she really didn't see Shuo Feng and Zhen Ai, it was estimated that she would take the lead in returning to the underground money house as early as when Wan Yan Jin went to the Muguo Mansion.
After Yan Jin got out of the sedan chair, her deep eyes swept, and her eyes were blue, and she could see that she had not slept well in the past few days, and her body was also a little tired. The people in the palace knelt down and saluted one after another, and he had a headache when he saw this scene. After leaving the Muguo Mansion in the afternoon, the people knelt in two rows, all of them welcomed the return of King Jin. He coped with it for an afternoon, and when he returned to the house, it was like this again.
Steward Zhang was the first to usher in it, standing on Wan Yan Jin's body, and the somewhat hunched figure was in stark contrast to Wan Yan Jin's tall figure.
"Congratulations to the prince returning to the house, during the prince's absence, there were many miscellaneous things in the house, but there were no other mistakes. It's just the gossip in the city..."
Wan Yan Jin nodded and said, "This king has already heard about this matter, Liang Chenyue will go to the study in a while." His sharp eyes locked on Liang Chenyue, who was not conspicuous at all in the crowd, and when he saw her head down, he couldn't help but sweep away his bad mood.
Liang Chenyue raised her head and met the sharp eyes, not knowing what was surging in her heart. I'm afraid that there are too many things in my eyes, and I will become so unbearable in his eyes. He replied, bowed his head, and staggered his gaze.
Wan Yan Jin's heart rippled, I haven't seen her for a long time...
Only then did he retract his gaze, and suddenly his arms were warm and his waist tightened. Seeing the person in his arms, a big hand froze in the air for a while, and finally put it on the woman's body.
After hearing that Yan Jin came back, Mu Tingcheng deliberately changed into a set of skirts and asked Cai Wei to put on a more gorgeous outfit for her, which was delayed for so long.
"Ah Jin, I miss you so much!" The warm breath sprayed on him, and the strength in his hand seemed to interpret what she had been missing for so many days, and the delicate daughter was full of incense, but she was a little tired.
Wan Yanjin gently pulled away the hand that was around his waist, hugged her right shoulder with her big hand, and a doting smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, which looked particularly dazzling under her eyes. "No wonder I didn't see you when I was in the Guogong Mansion, it turned out that I came to the palace?"
Mu Tingcheng nodded, "I heard that you went to the Guogong Mansion first when you came back, what did your grandfather tell you?" I've been in the palace for more than a month, I don't know if my grandfather is worried? ”
The tone of the speech is gentle and virtuous, with a pink skirt, the appearance looks extraordinarily petite and lovely, and standing with the prince Jin in a jet-black robe is like a natural pair, envy not only the people of the palace, but also the ordinary people around the gate of the palace.
"Mu Guogong is very worried about you, saying that he hasn't seen you for a long time. As for the rest, we'll talk about it when we get in. "There are people watching all around, Wan Yanjin doesn't like this kind of scene, besides, the people of the palace who are still kneeling on the ground are all around, this is really not the place to speak.
Sure enough, these days, the people who are watching outside the palace have called Prince Jin and Miss Mu a match made in heaven, and the sound of discussion sparsely reached everyone's ears, Mu Qingcheng put his head in Wan Yanjin's arms, quietly glanced at Liang Chenyue, and saw her head down, and the corners of her mouth hooked up with a smug smile.
Wan Yan Jin wanted to take Mu Tingcheng into the mansion, and a supporter of Mu Chengcheng stood out in the crowd, shouting that Wan Yan Jin would drive the light smoke girl out of the palace. Steward Zhang hurriedly stepped forward to stop the man, but Wan Yanjin noticed it and asked the man to come forward and speak.
The man was a little frightened, but when he saw Mu Qingcheng, he stood up bravely, knelt on the ground, buried his head in the ground, and said tremblingly: "Lord Wang, Lin Jia is a great good person in our Ban Bianjing, I heard that the girl who killed Lin Jia lives in the palace, and the woman is charming and has skilled killing skills. We are worried about the safety of the prince and Miss Mu, and I implore the prince to hand over the light smoke girl, so that we can deal with it for the prince and never suffer in the future. ”
The man came forward, and those who were watching from the periphery of the palace before also had the courage to step forward, knelt on the spot one after another, and muttered to Yan Jin to hand over the light smoke girl.
Wan Yan Jin's eyes were deep, and he pointed to the man who took the lead, making him raise his head and look directly at him, his gloomy eyes exuded coldness, and he said loudly: "Leave it to you, what are you going to do?" ”
When the man saw the chill in Yan Jin's eyes, he trembled with fright, hurriedly lowered his head, and said hesitantly: "We will hand her over to the government and let the people of the government deal with it......"
"Is this king's ability insufficient? Or have you been away from the capital for too long, and you don't take Jinwangfu in your eyes anymore? Wan Yan Jin said coldly.
Mu Tingcheng could feel the chill emanating from Wan Yan Jin's body when he stood beside Wan Yan Jin, and hurriedly spoke for the man, "Ah Jin, don't be angry. They are just angry for the forester, after all, the forester is a good man in Bianjing, and if he dies in vain, the people who support him will naturally be dissatisfied. ”
The people kneeling on the ground were still kneeling, and when they heard Mu Tingcheng speak for them, they felt even more approachable in their hearts, worthy of being the first talented woman in Bianjing.
However, Wan Yanjin was not moved by Mu Qingcheng's words. King Jin has always been both loved and feared in the hearts of the people of Bianjing. So even if they knew that no matter how good King Jin was, they didn't dare to touch his brows, and they didn't dare to look directly in front of his mansion.
"The people of the palace, this king will naturally deal with it." His gaze skimmed over Liang Chenyue, and just happened to meet her raised eyes, but the chill in her eyes had not subsided. fell into Liang Chenyue's eyes, but it became disgust.
Liang Chenyue smiled bitterly, thinking back to the time since entering King Jin's Mansion, what she has encountered is really wonderful. first cracked the case of Yun Guifei, and then was arrested by Gusu Wanyue, until now, it seems that she has not been given much respite, and now there are a bunch of unknown things waiting for her.
I still remember that when I first came, it was still the height of summer, and the sun was very scorching, which made people's faces hurt. Now it has entered late autumn, there are less than two months left, this year is about to pass, and next year you can see the peach blossoms all over the mountain. Indeed, autumn has arrived, will spring be far away?
It's only been more than two months, why is it so long? She still thought that more than half a year had passed, and when she first came, she didn't know how long there was left, her faith, her persistence didn't know how long it could last, and she probably saved up enough disappointment, and she didn't have the insistence to stay here now.