Chapter 288: Insult in the Secret Chamber
With Murong Ling's gentle reassurance, Lin Yaoyue's heart gradually returned to calm. It seems that there is something in her body, constantly echoing with Murong Ling, so that she can't escape if she wants to.
Murong Jin gently raised her chin, looked at her and said, "Just like the palace promised you when you were a child, this palace will always protect you, love you, and accompany you for a lifetime, until you are white." β
Murong Ling's warm voice seemed to evoke the deepest memories in her heart, and the cheerful laughter on the swing in her childhood lingered in her ears.
And behind her, there stood a personable, handsome and dashing beautiful young man. He smiled lightly and pushed the swing for himself, and above the two of them, peach petals slowly fell. Immediately, he gently put his good-looking lips in his ear, and said softly, "Yue'er, Xu Ding's three lives, and the white head will not leave"!
The continuous tenderness, accompanied by the warm and charming fragrance of peach blossoms, tightly wrapped Lin Yaoyue.
The next moment, I saw Lin Yaoyue's eyes widen suddenly, and then her vermilion lips slowly hooked up a mocking smile, "The charge of usurping the throne and rebelling, the Zhenguo General's Mansion can't bear it, and it won't bear it." Your Highness, you want to kill your father and usurp the throne for your own sake, not because of your courtiers, nor because of the injustice and justice you call it. β
Hearing this, in an instant, Murong Ling fiercely reversed Lin Yaoyue's wrist and slammed her against the wall on the side. His fingertips seemed to be gentle, and they seemed to be cruel to draw circles around Lin Yaoyue's waist and abdomen.
And Lin Yaoyue couldn't see him at the moment, she could only feel the pain from her wrist, and the touch between her waist and abdomen that seemed to be a lure.
The next moment, Murong Ling covered his body, clinging to her soft and delicate body and said, "Yue'er, it's good that you know in your heart." Why do you want to break such a beautiful lie, this palace will allow you the position of queen, will grant you the position of general Lin and the abbot, what else do you want?
Why can't you pretend that you don't know anything, gently and sweetly accept the gift from the palace, and then happily be your queen. What are you dissatisfied with this palace?"
Hearing this, Lin Yaoyue's beautiful jade face was in the shadows, and she slowly evoked a sarcastic smile, "Heh, Your Highness said it really nicely, Yue'er doesn't want to be innocent of this usurpation of power, and she doesn't want to be blamed by the world." If the courtiers agree to what you say, then the courtiers, including the courtiers' family, are always in the palm of your hand and can only live under your wings.
Even if you reward your courtiers for the position of queen, no one in the world will think that the courtiers can take the position of the mother's honor in the world, as long as one day, you are disgusted with the courtiers, the courtiers are the demon girls that everyone in the world wants to kill and then hurry. β
Lin Yaoyue endured the pain from her hand bones at the moment, and endured the tingling and itching caused by Murong Ling cutting her clothes at the moment, and heard Murong Ling's words, and her always elegant and gentle voice seemed to be smiling, and immediately, he swam his slender fingertips to Lin Yaoyue's delicate throat and said,
As long as you can always satisfy this palace, this palace will stop all the people in the world, spoil you as the happiest woman in the world, and let you enjoy the most respected status of women in the world, isn't this bad?
Or, is there still a choice for the dear Yue'er of this palace?"
Murong Ling fiercely pulled Lin Yaoyue's face towards the copper surface that happened to be able to see her mother's projection, "Lin Yaoyue, don't think you still have a choice, you don't have it!"
Even if you refuse to let go, Lin Chaoyang refuses to let go, but do you know? Your second uncle, Lin Chaojue, has already gone to encourage the Lin family army in the name of your Lin family.
And this palace is using the identity of the crown prince, taking advantage of your fiancΓ©'s identity, in the name of redressing the grievances of the general of Zhenguo, instigating many soldiers under General Lin. To tell the truth, this palace doesn't look down on your second uncle, but he is really good at acting, and he is really affectionate in front of all the soldiers, and even swore to seek justice for his brother who had worked hard to pacify Beiyi just now, but was wronged and humiliated. You also know how my father has always been harsh on the soldiers at the border gates, and they and their families have all relied on the money of the Zhenguo General's Mansion to survive to this day.
Now, the mutiny of the armies is only for a moment. It's no longer something that you can change by being imprisoned in a secret room by the palace, and it's not something that Lin Chaoyang, who was wrongfully locked in a dungeon by his father, can change. Lin Yaoyue, you better recognize the reality for this palace!"
As he spoke, Murong Ling pulled Lin Yaoyue's face back fiercely, kissing Lin Yaoyue's already red and swollen lips like a storm, as if he wanted to vent all his long-standing humiliation and jealousy.
It wasn't until Lin Yaoyue couldn't breathe at all that he let her go. And the next moment, he pinched Lin Yaoyue's chin tightly and forced her to look at him, "Don't force this palace anymore." Otherwise, after the Lin Jiajun mutinied, what awaits you is the news that Lin Chaoyang, the general of Zhenguo, has been secretly executed by the former emperor. Lin Yaoyue, do you really want to be the one who kills your father and mother?"
"Murong Ling, you-", Lin Yaoyue raised her palm violently and struck Murong Ling's neck, but he grabbed her wrist.
"Yue'er, this palace said that you just need to please this palace all the time. This palace will not do things that make you sad, things that make Lin Chaoyang, the general of the Zhenguo Kingdom, sad. Now, you might as well think about it. β
As she spoke, Murong Ling looked at Lin Yaoyue's black brocade dress with some mud on her body, and smiled as elegant and gentle as usual.
"This dress, this palace doesn't want to see you wearing it anymore. Wait, change into the vermilion brocade dress presented by the palace maid. Soon you're going to be the queen mother of Dawan, remember to smile, you know?"
Murong Ling's slender fingers moved away from Lin Yaoyue's jaw lovingly, and in an instant, Lin Yaoyue collapsed to the ground. The Gu worm at the mouth of the heart seemed to be stimulated, constantly gnawing at itself, but its body was extremely weak and weak.
A mouthful of blood suddenly oozed from the corner of Lin Yaoyue's lips, but she smiled charmingly, "Murong Ling, who said I don't have another way to choose?"
In an instant, Murong Ling, who had been walking away, stagnated, he turned his head suddenly, his warm jade face was gloomy at the moment, and he locked his eyes tightly on Lin Yaoyue's body, "What are you talking ββ?about?"
Lin Yaoyue clearly heard the sound of his teeth trembling at this moment, and the next moment, Murong Ling lifted himself violently and pressed against the wall roughly.