Chapter Ninety-Four: Some Feelings Can't Be Said
Lin Moran was still drinking and chatting with Lord Zuo during the banquet, and when Zuo Jingning left the table under the pretext of excuse, he had already noticed that when he saw that Lord Zuo was slightly drunk, and the ladies were chatting happily, he left under the pretext of relieving himself, and took this opportunity to have a good chat with Zuo Jingxing, his marriage with the princess, this is the task given to him by the king, and asked him to ask Zuo Jingxing's true attitude towards the princess, although Lin Moran felt that it was a mistake for the king to hand over this task to him.
First, he and Zuo Jingxing are not familiar with each other, he doesn't know how to open up this matter, and secondly, Zuo Jingxing and his personality are really not compatible, this person is obviously the same age as Jingning, but he looks like a teenager, but his personality is too old, which will make the people around him feel a little depressed.
And if this matter is asked to Zuo Jingning to say, Lin Moran has not thought about it, but he can feel that Zuo Jingning may not be very close to Zuo Jingxing, after all, the two have been separated for so long, there is no need to embarrass Zuo Jingning.
Thinking of this, Lin Moran began to think about it, that day, when he and Jingning got married, he didn't seem to care much about this eldest brother, Zuo Jingxing seemed to be drinking wine cup after cup in a corner......
Time was running out, Lin Moran planned to quickly find where Zuo Jingxing was at this time, and when he hurriedly walked forward, he didn't know what he bumped into, and when he looked down, the person who bumped into him in his arms turned out to be Zuo Jingning.
"Desert ......" Jing Ning called his name softly, this was the first time she called his name, not as a general, her voice was soft and glutinous, just calling her name, not saying what happened, looking up at him.
Jing Ning didn't want to cry, let alone cry, although she was really uncomfortable now, when she saw Lin Moran coming over in a hurry, she sped up and deliberately walked in front of him, and threw herself into his arms with half-truths.
"What's wrong?" When Jing Ning came out of the palace, he was not very right, and now the abnormal behavior of holding the general made Lin Mo even more uneasy, he knew that Zuo Jingning was strong, and he seemed to be hiding a lot of things, but he just endured it like this, which made him very uneasy.
"I can't say ......" Zuo Jingning felt the general's concern, she really couldn't say, this is Zuo Mansion, she is not ready.
Hearing her say this, Lin Moran didn't know why, he felt that he should find Zuo Jingxing to let it go in advance, it didn't seem to be so urgent, it was a big deal that he would come alone again tomorrow.
"Then, I'll take you home." Just stay with her like this and wait for her to say it, and then talk about it.
He felt that the person in his arms nodded, and without saying a word without saying a word, the Zuo family only got an excuse that the general was too drunk to take the general's wife back to the house first.
"If you don't talk about it, it won't be rude." Before going out, Zuo Jingning hesitated and asked.
"None of this matters now." The general, just smiled, turned her head to look back, and quickly led her out of Zuofu.
The general rode back with her, hugging her tightly, Jing Ning felt the wind tickle on her face when the horse galloped, as if the horse was faster, she could get rid of everything today, she tried to open her eyes against the wind as if she was desperately trying to see the color of the wind.
She understood why men liked to ride horses, and this freedom to race against the wind was like a painkiller, and the wind numbed her face and temporarily paralyzed her heart.
Back at the General's Mansion, Jing Ning sat on the bed, holding the hot tea that the general had ordered to make, and the general sat beside her, as if he had never seen her before, quietly appreciating her silence.
"Why didn't you ask me what happened?" Jing Ning was a little grateful to the general for letting go, but she was still curious about what the general was thinking, this hot tea warmed her hands and heart.
"Why didn't you tell me?" Lin Moran's rhetorical question was gentle, as if he was not asking, but a light sigh that felt sorry for her.
"General, I want to ask you for something." Jing Ning sincerely asked, afraid that the general would refuse, and now she no longer has the strength to ask again.
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