Chapter Eighty-Six: The Man He Desires
Murong Jin seemed to feel Lin Yaoyue's gaze, and there was a hint of banter in his blue phoenix eyes at this time.
Lin Yaoyue's heart couldn't help but tighten, and she saw that Murong Jin didn't look back at her anymore. Instead, he took the reins handed by Ye Feng on the side.
Lin Yaoyue couldn't help it. She wanted to run down the steps, but when she looked at the other nobles who went to Beijing on the side, she couldn't help but retract her steps. The inky phoenix eyes stared closely at the man not far away.
I saw that Murong Jin took the reins handed by Ye Feng, and seemed to pause, and Lin Ruzhen, who was standing behind her, immediately hid the joy that flew in her heart. Waiting for Murong Jin to carry her to the thousand-mile famous horse named 'Xianglin'.
Lin Ruzhen raised her arm lightly, but Murong Jin was still looking at her, as if she was looking at something, and said to Ye Feng on the side, "Don't help Miss Lin get on the horse yet." β
Ye Feng held his breath and glanced at the incense not far away. I'm in the mood to cry. But these are the words sent by the prince of his family.
But what are the princes and princesses playing to get away with, what are they doing with such a little shadow guard, not to mention that their little lady is watching not far away.
Ye Feng stiffened the double gaze of Murong Jin and Xian Xiang, and reluctantly hugged Lin Ruzhen to his horse. And Murong Jin was already sitting on top of 'Xianglin' at this time, he smiled at the corner of his lips, pulled the reins lightly, 'Xianglin' was slightly arrogant, kicked his front hooves, hissed for a long time, and went away.
Ye Feng hurriedly took Lin Ruzhen and chased after him.
The ladies who were watching this scene couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, fortunately, their amazing Lord Regent did not hold this so-called Miss Lin family to his 'Xianglin'. Otherwise, I would really have the heart to cry to death. They restrained their heavy hearts at this time and slowly ascended the steps of the temple. When passing by Lin Yaoyue, I didn't forget to cast a sympathetic look at her.
At this time, Lin Yaoyue's attention was obviously not in the sympathetic eyes of the nobles. Her eyebrows frowned slightly, and she still couldn't help but stare at the figure of Murong Jin leaving the horse. It was clear that she couldn't see him anymore, but she just couldn't move.
At that moment, someone suddenly tapped her on the back of the shoulder. Lin Yaoyue turned around and looked back, but found that it was Mu Linlang standing behind her with a smile on her face, "Yaoyue, what are you looking at, I have walked behind you, and you haven't noticed it at all." β
Lin Yaoyue smiled slightly, and the look of loss in her eyes was reduced, "Why did you arrive so early today." In the past, when the triennial palace banquet was held, you were always the last. Lin Yaoyue looked at Mu Linlang, and the meaning of narrowness in her eyes did not decrease.
Mu Linlang couldn't help but purse her mouth, with a look of 'you know how to bully me', she glanced at Lin Yaoyue, and turned to look at it a little. "Hey, why don't you see Lord Jin. I clearly heard my brother say that Master Jin has already come here first. β
"Come here first?" Lin Yaoyue couldn't help but ask lightly.
"Yes, he said that there was some good news to tell the woman he longed for. Saying this, Mu Linlang couldn't help but show a look of fascination and admiration. "Yaoyue, don't you know, don't look at Lord Jin's cold face on weekdays, but it's his cold appearance, when he talks about love at a glance, he can't resist it at all. If it weren't for Linlang, I would have belonged to it. It must be taken away by Lord Jin's soul. β
Lin Yaoyue looked at Mu Linlang holding her chest in grief, and couldn't help but laugh out loud. But there is some discomfort in my heart, Linlang likes his brother Lin Zhenyu, it seems that he has been starting since he was very young. But her brother Zhenyu always treats her lightly. I can't say I like it, I can't say I hate it.
If you have to talk about what kind of affection it is, it is more like a brother and sister.
Lin Yaoyue couldn't help but sigh lightly. And Mu Linlang muttered a little frustratedly, "It's still a step too late, if only I could meet the woman that Lord Jin admires." That's the marshal's wife of our Zhennan soldiers, and it's the regent princess of our Dawan in the future. β
Lin Yaoyue chuckled when she heard this, "Are you so sure that woman will become the princess of King Jin?"
Mu Linlang looked at Lin Yaoyue with a look of surprise at this time, quite a little bit You used to be very smart, why did you look so stupid today, "Yaoyue, do you think there is anything in this world that Lord Jin can't get?"
Lin Yaoyue couldn't help but be a little stunned.
Mu Linlang looked at Lin Yaoyue and said earnestly, "Besides, don't say that she is a woman who is happy by Lord Jin, even if she is not happy by Lord Jin, do you know how many women in this world dream of becoming the princess of Lord Jin?"
Hearing this, Lin Yaoyue couldn't help but smile. Isn't there a woman who robbed her fiancΓ© in her previous life, regardless of her flesh and blood affection, and kept shouting, 'Brother Prince, Brother Prince', in an instant, she ran around Murong Jin?
Lin Yaoyue couldn't help but hook her lips and smile lightly, "What in this world is there that Murong Jin can't get?"
Mu Linlang saw that Lin Yaoyue was also smiling at the corner of her lips, and couldn't help but feel even more sorry that she didn't see the woman that Lord Jin was happy about. is also worried about whether the brother who helped him get the gift can catch up with the palace banquet in time.
On the other side, Ye Feng followed Murong Jin closely, but he did not set foot on the road from the Zhenguo General's Mansion to the palace gate, but instead came to a deserted place on the west side of the palace.
Lin Ruzhen sat on the horse, and there was also a strange feeling in his heart, didn't Lord Jin want to help him find a veil? This road is not at all the way from the Zhenguo General's Mansion to the Imperial Palace.
Lin Ru really wanted to open his mouth to ask, but when he saw the person who was riding a horse with him, his face was very indifferent, and he didn't pay attention to her. Lin Ruzhen couldn't help but pout. At this moment, Murong Jin's horse in front of him stopped, and he turned over and dismounted.
Immediately, Ye Feng also got off the horse and hugged Lin Ruzhen down.
Lin Ru was really a little hesitant, but he wanted to be close to Murong Jin. With a delicate appearance, she walked to Murong Jin's side, "Lord Wang?" She called softly.
I saw Murong Jin turn around, and a layer of cold ice floated on the outline of the jade face, freezing to the heart as if it was counting nine cold winters, and there was no figure of her in the faint blue, obsessive phoenix eyes.
Murong Jin's voice was cold to the bone, "This king knows the purpose of your family's visit to the capital. Especially your grandfather's idea of stabbing Shi Liu Quan in Shangzhou.
Go back and tell him that you have been smearing Lin Yaoyue's mother and daughter Liu in the circle of officials and nobles in Shangjing: If they want to do other things, this king will not care. But if they want to hurt Lin Yaoyue at all, this king wants them to die. Got it?"
The afterglow of the setting sun has gradually dispersed, and the cold wind of the winter night has pierced people's bones, but it is still not as cold as Murong Jin's voice at this time.
Lin Ruzhen clearly felt that he was crushed by an extremely strong kingly aura, and he was extremely ruthless.
In an instant, she finally understood why her grandfather didn't let her mess with the regent Murong Jin. Because he is not someone she can mess with. It's not someone their family can mess with. Even his grandfather, who had been entrenched in the three major states for a long time, could not compete with him at all.
He, Murong Jin, is the man who is enough to cover the Three Kingdoms of Kyushu.