I saw that there were wide-eyed eyes all around, and even Lin Zhenyu's current ink-colored starry eyes were full of incredulity.

Just one point deeper, and he will die on the spot.

But he didn't have the slightest room to fight back, and the only thing that stopped the murderous aura around Murong Jin was now Lin Yaoyue's hand holding his sleeve robe.

"Lord Wang, don't-"

I saw that the dusty jade face was mottled with tears.

Immediately, Murong Jin's impeccable side face with a perfect silhouette poked towards Lin Yaoyue's little face. Her eyes seemed to stay on her delicate red lips that seemed to be dyed with cinnabar, and then she said with a charming smile,

"How could this king hurt this king's own brother and concubine? Didn't you just say that you have something to tell the king? Now let's take the king into the account. ”

Hearing this, Lin Yaoyue's lowered eyes lifted, and she glanced at her brother deeply, her scarlet lips moved slightly, "Brother doesn't need to be in the way, Yue'er will come when she goes." ”

As she spoke, Lin Yaoyue's beautiful little face smiled lightly, and she walked in front and gently pulled Murong Jin's sleeve robe.

No one dared to make a sound at this moment, unless they thought that they were more heroic than the young hussar general who was not in the age of the weak crown, but had already broken through the desert north, or was it better than being the princess regent's own brother to make the regent open to them?

At this moment, in the silence, Lin Yaoyue smiled lightly and pulled Murong Jin into his big tent. Immediately, I saw her standing respectfully next to Murong Jin's chair, and lowered her eyes and said, "Lord Wang, is the current person you or a demon?"

"Look at the king. ”

Murong Jin was short and powerful, undoubtedly forcing Lin Yaoyue to raise her head and look at him. The man in front of him had a tall nose, thin lips, sword-like eyebrows flying obliquely into his sideburns, and a pair of dark blue phoenix eyes staring at her.

Slowly, a light smile appeared on that cold and charming face, and the cold air brushed Lin Yaoyue's cheeks, and his low and magnetic voice in his ears had a hint of lust, "Doesn't the princess even recognize her husband now?"

The next moment, I saw Lin Yaoyue lower her eyes, and said in a soft voice, "Let Yue'er bandage the wound of the prince." ”

Hearing this, Murong Jin followed Lin Yaoyue's eyes and looked at the blood oozing from his right hand, this was originally on the Xuanzheng Palace, and he slapped the wound on Murong Ping's dragon case, but he didn't expect to be invaded by Lin Zhenyu's sword qi, and now it is oozing out drops of blood.

"Good. ”

A magnetic voice echoed through the Great Tent. On that handsome and charming face, a pair of dark blue phoenix eyes were lightly raised, looking at the respectful and detached woman in front of him, and a playful smile was hooked on her thin lips, full of evil charm.

Immediately, Lin Yaoyue took the medical box on the side to the two of them. Immediately after that, she squatted down, held Murong Jin's hand, and disinfected him first. Then she gently wrapped the white yarn around it.

"You, hate me. Really?"

Murong Jin looked condescendingly at Lin Yaoyue, who was carefully bandaging him, and his narrow phoenix eyes narrowed. But there was an imperceptible tremor in that low-magnetic voice.

Hearing this, Lin Yaoyue was stunned for a moment, and then just lowered her eyes and said respectfully, "The prince is too worried, how can the courtiers hate their future husband." ”

Accompanied by Lin Yaoyue's soft voice, Murong Jin's thin pale red lips hooked up a sneer. He shook off Lin Yaoyue's hand that was bandaging him at the moment, picked up her chin, and forced her to look at him,

"Yes, even if it's hate. Yue'er can only be by the king's side for the rest of her life, whether she loves it or hates, it is all the king's alone. ”

Lin Yaoyue's thick eyelashes were lightly fanned, and the head that was forced to be raised because of the finger bones of the man in front of her was too humiliating. She closed her eyes and swallowed lightly, and when the bright inky phoenix eyes opened again, they were already a stunning magnificence.

"Yes, my lord. The life of the world belongs to you alone. ”

Opposite to Lin Yaoyue's gentle voice at this moment is the shadowless needle that is constantly fluttering in her sleeve. She will be submissive, she will give in, she will wait until the day when she can strike him. In this world, no one can coerce her, coerce her!

Seeing Lin Yaoyue smile lightly, she touched Murong Jin's palm to her palm again, and gently continued to bandage the bloody mouth in his right palm.

And Murong Jin looked down at the woman kneeling in front of him to bandage his wounds at this moment, her calm appearance was the same as before, but she hated him as before.

The next moment, I could hear the traces of a figure shaking outside the tent, and in the midst of the gallop, I saw Murong Jin sneaking back from outside the tent with a person dressed as a father-in-law. And as soon as the man entered the tent, he immediately knelt in front of Murong Jin.

"What are you doing sneakily outside the king's tent?"

Murong Jin's low voice was as cold as a cold blade, straight towards the fourth-grade inner servant in front of him. Suddenly, this emperor's henchman, who climbed to this position by stepping on the bones of thousands of people, trembled and couldn't say everything.

"Wang, lord, how dare the miscellaneous family make a mistake in front of you. The miscellaneous family was just ordered by the emperor to come here to monitor the eldest lady of the Lin family. ”

"Spy on her ——?"

Hearing this, Murong tilted his head slightly, and his thin pale red lips were lightly hooked, full of playfulness.

"Yes, yes. The miscellaneous family was ordered to return the truth to His Majesty about whether the eldest lady of the Lin family was the demon girl with spiritual blood in the mouths of the victims of Jizhou. ”

Hearing this, the smile between Murong Jin's thin lips became even stronger, and then he narrowed his dark blue phoenix eyes that were enough to look at the world, leaned over to look at the inner chamberlain who was kneeling in front of him and kept trembling and asked, "Then do you think she is the demon girl in the mouth of the victims of Jizhou?"

Hearing this, the father-in-law struggled to raise his eyes and glanced at Lin Yaoyue at the moment, not knowing how to answer.

And the next moment, I saw Murong Jin's glass-like blue phoenix eyes staring at Lin Yaoyue, and asked teasingly, "What, what do you think, Yue'er, does he know your secret?"

Hearing this, Lin Yaoyue's phoenix eyes widened in an instant, and her hands hidden in her sleeves clenched into fists. Murong Jin is deliberately harming her!

And then came the trembling body of the father-in-law, shrunk into a ball. He knew he had heard something he shouldn't have heard, and he was afraid that his life would not be long.

Seeing that Murong Jin, who was sitting on the Taishi chair, leaned down at this moment, his handsome face approached Lin Yaoyue with a serious expression, until he was close to her, the tip of his nose touched slightly, and he said with an evil smile,

"So now, it's up to you to tell the king if you want to kill him?"

As he spoke, Murong Jin looked at the wound that Lin Yaoyue had bandaged for him, and his slender and white jade five fingers turned slightly, but in an instant, there was a cold light that killed him.