Chapter 13: Falling from the Jade Terrace
Lin Yaoyue finally understood why Concubine Pei Xian was so flustered, but the reason was so simple that it was funny
- Murong Jin, he's back.
From the Nanzhui border near the Fanyun Kingdom, he returned to the capital city and went to Beijing. With such a glorious world, peerless and gorgeous people, where is Murong Ling in the eyes of these noble ladies in the capital.
The two stand together and make judgments.
Thinking about it, the person Xu Qingqing longs for in this world has changed from the crown prince Murong Ling to the regent Murong Jin.
At this time, Lin Yaoyue suddenly felt someone gently touch her arm.
Lin Yaoyue tilted her head slightly, only to see Mu Linlang approaching her, and said with a wicked smile, "What's the matter, what I said is good, is Lord Jin much better than Murong Ling's guy." β
Lin Yaoyue was a little flustered, how long had it been since she whispered to her cordial best friend like this in her previous life with Mu Linlang. Lin Yaoyue couldn't help lowering her eyes, but she immediately smiled and teased, "Why are you still so unorthodox and dare to blurt out anything." β
Mu Linlang is wearing a jujube gold silk moire brocade dress today, with a seven-colored glazed dotted emerald belt around her waist, colorful glazed flowers on her neck, her high spine bun is lightly folded, and her demeanor is all right.
Her eyes flashed, her smile was like a flower, and she had a moving charm:
"Am I wrong, look at Xu Qingqing and the two sisters of the Ouyang family, their souls are about to fly with Lord Jin. That's why I am not allowed to praise our amazing and brilliant Nishiki-sama. β
Lin Yaoyue looked at Mu Linlang, who was still so straightforward, and her appreciation and disgust were written on her face, and she couldn't help lowering her eyebrows and chuckling. In this life, there will always be a few confidants and friends. Lin Yaoyue doesn't have many confidants and friends, only Mu Linlang.
It's just that in his previous life, for the sake of Murong Ling's scum, he and Mu Linlang gradually drifted apart.
And Mu Linlang - the fourth among the four great families of Dawan, the daughter of the head of the Mu family, the loyal and brave Marquis Mu Qiang. In his previous life, he was also designed by Concubine Pei Xian, and married Shan Yuan, the high priest of Fanyun Kingdom, with his relatives.
However, the Mu family has guarded southern Xinjiang for generations, and has been fighting small battles with Fanyun Kingdom, which can be described as a deep feud in the sea of blood. Mu Linlang and the kiss past, the result is obvious.
What's more, Shan Yuan, the high priest of the Fanyun Kingdom, is said to have taken himself out of the palace since he was a child in order to maintain his witchcraft spiritual power, so as to ensure that his spiritual power is pure and his witchcraft is profound.
So far-
Lin Yaoyue could think of such a fierce and spicy Mu Linlang marrying her.
In the face of the blood and sweat feud between countries and families, and the uncertain behavior of her newlywed husband, what kind of suffering and suffering will she have. But for the peace and tranquility of the country and the people, she had to endure humiliation, and finally she didn't even have the right to commit suicide.
Mu Linlang, the daughter of the Marquis of Zhongyong.
He has been on the battlefield and defended his home and country. How could she ignore the people of Dawan because of the ** she received.
It's just that she suffers herself.
Thinking of this, Lin Yaoyue's eyes couldn't help but feel foggy. She didn't want her best friend to find out. And Mu Linlang didn't notice it at all at this time, her beautiful eyes glanced at Murong Jin, with a smile, as if she was referring to Lin Yaoyue's appearance,
"By the way, Yaoyue is also the first time to meet Master Jin, right?"
Lin Yaoyue couldn't help but be slightly stunned,
His eyes couldn't help but look for Murong Jin on the high platform phoenix chair. At this time, Murong Jin was also looking at her, with a hint of abuse in her blue phoenix eyes, and the brilliance was flowing.
Lin Yaoyue couldn't help but think that at that critical moment, Murong Jin rescued himself from the galloping carriage and hugged his horse lightly.
Heroic, resolute, and courageous.
Lin Yaoyue couldn't help lowering her eyes, her eyelashes fanned lightly, and her face was a little hot uncontrollably.
"Well, it's the first time I've seen you. β
Mu Linlang raised her eyebrows at this time, and whispered to herself as if she was dissatisfied, "It's not Yaoyue, how can it be." Obviously, I heard my brother say that Lord Jin just met a fierce woman with a strong and arrogant spirit, not Yaoyue, who else could she be in Beijing?"
Mu Linlang's mouth was curled, and her dissatisfaction was overflowing.
Such a perfect Jin-sama is so cheap for those long-tongued women who know all day long.
It's a terrible thing.
Mu Linlang muttered dissatisfiedly, not paying attention to this moment, the palace maid who came from nowhere came to the white jade platform. It was as if he was under his feet, and he actually approached Lin Yaoyue's side and pushed her.
With Lin Yaoyue's unstable figure, amid the exclamations of everyone, this little palace maid quickly hid among the palace maids and guards who stepped forward to help.
This high platform is more than ten feet.
It was originally built to enjoy the beautiful scenery full of chrysanthemums, but at this moment, it happened to be a sharp weapon to take Lin Yaoyue's life. Seeing that Lin Yaoyue was defenseless, she was about to fall down the nine-story platform carved with white jade with the wind.
Mu Linlang's heart tightened.
She hurriedly pulled away the palace maid who was blocking in front of her, and reached out to pull Lin Yaoyue, who was about to fall from the high platform.
In that momentβ
Murong Jin, who was sitting on the finely carved phoenix chair in Jinluan, moved his body and rose up.
On the other side, from the southeast direction, Murong Ling, who was dressed in a crescent moon white gold silk brocade robe, also rushed from the side very quickly, made light efforts, and headed towards Lin Yaoyue.
The two of them were extremely fast, and they were about to grab Lin Yaoyue's clothes in a few steps.
But after Lin Yaoyue was violently hit by the palace maid, she actually adjusted the balance of her body's center of gravity in the air. It's just that because of the impact that was too great, I sprained my right foot again. She had to lightly pluck the jade lion on the high platform railing.
Murong Jin took a step faster than Murong Ling, and handed his hand to Lin Yaoyue,
"Come up. β
Lin Yaoyue looked at Murong Jin and frowned slightly, and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.
He knew that he saw the palace maid in the crowd, but he didn't dodge. Just waiting for the palace maid to collide with her and fall off the high platform. She pushed her master Murong Ling back and fell from this ten-zhang high platform.
Thinking about it himself, although he is destined to be slightly injured, it is worth it to make Murong Ling pay the price of his cozy behavior.
Lin Yaoyue's eyebrows moved, and her ink-colored eyes looked at Murong Jin, clear and translucent.
Obviously, she thought that it was valuable to be able to exchange for Murong Jin's serious injury on the couch. But in Murong Jin's blue phoenix eyes, it looked obscure. Those dazzling phoenix eyes were revealing a stormy momentum, which shocked Lin Yaoyue's heart.
Murong Jin was about to lift Lin Yaoyue from the half-lost air with one hand.
But Lin Yaoyue shook her head gently, she saved herself twice a day, Lord Regent was so kind, she Lin Yaoyue had nothing to repay, so she didn't dare to owe it.
"Lord Wang, Yaoyue can go up on her own. β
Murong Jin's picturesque eyebrows were furrowed, but it did not affect his peerless appearance at all,
"There is this king. β
I don't know if this sentence is referring to the current situation, or whether it means that she didn't need to sacrifice herself like that just now, so that she could be connected with Murong Ling.
In his previous life and in this life, Murong Ling ignored his childhood sweetheart, ordered someone to push him off the high platform, and pretended to be a hero to save himself. deceived himself into dying tragically at the hands of Lin Ruzhen, framed the treason of the general of Zhenguo's mansion, and beheaded all over the house.
His trust and sincerity were trampled under Murong Ling's feet and crushed. How can this hatred and hatred be faked to others?