Chapter 69: Mingda

Lin rested in the palace with a heavy heart, and the fish sent out to investigate had not yet returned, and she fell on the pillow and could not sleep for a long time.

Today, His Majesty's indifferent demeanor in Qing'an Palace appeared in her mind from time to time, and she closed her eyes, trying to block the desperate pair of cold eyes.

She disregarded her father's dissuasion and came to this desirable place of imperial power and wealth, in order to get ahead, she thought that she had no hope for her life, but suddenly someone gave her hope when she was about to despair, she was pulled from hell to heaven, thinking that she was going to achieve her dream, but she was pushed to hell again.

She gritted her teeth and thought hatefully, could she Lin Qiaoyan really be destined to become a pawn who could only be manipulated by others?

"Bang bang."

Lin opened his eyes, sat up and looked at the door that was knocked, "Is it a fish?" Come on in. ”

She sent Yu'er out to find out the details of the person who gave her bird's nest that day, and there were not many people available to her in the palace, so it was not easy to inquire about any news.

Her words fell, and it took a while for the people outside the door to respond: "Nobleman, slave Wang Jin, I have something to ask to see a nobleman." ”

Wang Jin?

Lin was stunned, isn't Wang Jin the personal eunuch next to His Majesty? What did you do with her in the middle of the night?

Although she knew that she shouldn't think about it anymore, she still couldn't help but feel a trace of hope when she remembered His Majesty's cold attitude during the day and Huo Ran's visit to the chief eunuch.

She hurriedly got up and put on her clothes, walked to the door and opened the door, and she almost held her breath at Wang Jin's respectful smile outside the door.

"Princess? You're ......"

"Can you take a step to speak?"

Lin nodded: "The prince will come with me." ”

She took Wang Jin to the screen outside.

Wang Jin looked around the room, wrinkled his eyebrows and said, "Why don't you even have a palace maid to serve here, it's too unusual." ”

The Lin family's grade is not high, but there are also a few personal palace maids accompanying them, but they were all sent out by her today, she couldn't say it directly, so she lowered her eyes and said: "My personal palace maid went back to the room to rest, I don't need anyone to keep vigil at night, it doesn't matter if there is someone to serve." ”

Wang Jin sighed: "I have wronged the nobles, but now is an eventful time, and it is already rare to ensure that the nobles stay out of the matter, and I am afraid that these trivial matters will continue to wronged you for a while." ”

Lin Shi moved lightly and raised his head cautiously, his mood was nervous and joyful: "Father-in-law means ......"

Wang Jin shook his head, "Your Noble Hui Lanxin, there are some things that the slave can't say, but His Majesty's intention is true, and I hope you can understand." ”

Lin's heart moved, and his eyes suddenly lit up, better than the stars in the night sky.

……

Someone has already arranged the aftermath, so Yun Qing doesn't have to deliberately meet the Lin family.

But her clothes had already been changed, and she had nothing to do, so she ran to the edge of the blue lake in the southern corner of the Imperial Garden.

It was already deep twilight, and a bright moon in the sky was reflected in the lake, like a white jade plate.

She looked at the round of moonlight, since she came here, she seems to have always been standing alone under the moon and independent, when she was in Ning Wangfu, there was still a Fu Mingda, but now she is really alone.

I don't know if it's because she has too much resentment in her heart, when she retracted her gaze in the lake and inadvertently fell to the other side of the lake, the man who was still crossing her heart just now happened to appear in front of her.

Mingda had been standing there looking at her for a while, and when he saw her coming, he lifted the corners of his lips and smiled.

The masculinity is warm, and the curvature of the corners of the lips is warm in the cold moonlight.