Chapter 303: Conspiracy
"Nothing, just an illusion." Murong Lin responded in a deep voice, then stood still, took the reins of his horse guarding the side, and turned over on the horse.
"Siben, you first take your group of brothers to our warehouse to pick up a few tools to take advantage of, there are often evil winds on the Falling Wind Mountain, it is better to be careful, remember to tell them not to pick those weapons that are too conspicuous, so as not to attract attention."
"Persimmon also rest assured, this little thing is still known." Siben jumped for a moment, caught the key that Murong Lin took from his arms, and looked at him with his head held high, "Isn't the prince going with us?" β
"I'll go too, of course, but not now, you go first." Murong Lin straddled the horse and turned around, running back the way he had come before.
Siben watched Murong Lin leave in a daze, and at this time, there were so many brothers behind him, and they all respected him, which made him can't help but feel a little proud, and shouted at the back with the key in his hand. "Alright, brothers, let's go."
On the other side, after the people who came to visit the injured Ruan Yuehua said hello, they did not leave, but slowly walked to the edge of the couch where she was lying and sat down, as if showing off, and sighing sympathetically.
"It's really pitiful, where is a good beauty who won't be held up to the sky? But he had to suffer this beating from him. It's a pity, this flower and moon of yours is now as white as paper. β
After saying that, the man picked up Ruan Yuehua's chin with a finger, and after making such a sarcasm, he threw her face to the side as if he had discarded something dirty.
Ruan Yuehua was not prepared in the slightest, and was accidentally knocked on her tongue by the man's slap, and a fishy sweet taste suddenly filled the tip of her tongue.
She turned her head weakly, her eyes full of resentment, and she looked at the person who was sitting in front of her, and there was no good word in her mouth.
"You're laughing at me here, you think you're better off than me. Don't you have half of the displeasure and arrogance in your heart towards that high-ranking brother? β
"Even if you say it, I won't use such a stupid method as you." The man leaned down and let his face bare in the sunlight shining in from the window, and sure enough, it was Murong Yin, who had quietly made ghost ideas and plans in the morning.
"Even if you are unwilling, you should learn to keep your eyes on it, if everyone is as straightforward as you, you should have died a thousand times." Murong Yin said, and kept patting Ruan Yuehua's cheek with his hand.
Ruan Yuehua's pale face, which was as pale as paper as pain, showed a hint of pretended ruddy complexion after a while.
"Do you think that my son's father has been a powerful king for so many years, and if he hasn't seen any character, he will be deceived by your simple and even ridiculous seduction? That is, Han Yufeng, an empty shelf with no appearance, will agree to let you go, otherwise you would have been thrown into a mass grave, and you can still lie here so comfortably? β
"Impossible!" Ruan Yuehua screamed quietly, she originally thought that Murong Yu was already in her control, but she was just disturbed by Han Yufeng.
But the truth that Murong Yin said was completely contrary to what she knew, so that Ruan Yuehua couldn't accept it for a while. "If that's what you say, then in the beginning
Why did the prince bring me into the palace? β
Hearing this, Murong Yin suddenly closed his mouth, it was not that he didn't know the reason, but he couldn't say it. lest Ruan Yuehua be hysterical for a while and be discovered by someone who is visiting, it will attract the attention of Murong Yu and Han Yufeng at the same time, which is really worth the loss.
"It doesn't matter, you just need to know that you have now become duckweed on the water, and you have no choice but to rely on me."
"What do you mean, do you want to hook up with me too, or do you want to take advantage of me?" Ruan Yuehua opened her mouth and laughed a few times, as if she was laughing at herself, and as if she looked down on Murong Yin.
Although Murong Yin was not valued in the palace, when had he been treated with such contempt by others, he immediately reached out and grabbed Ruan Yuehua's neck, and viciously squeezed out a few words from between his teeth.
"Don't worry, I'm not interested in a disgusting woman like you. I just had an idea for you to work with me. β
It was a bright day, but the sun unconsciously hid under a thick white cloud, which darkened the sky for a moment.
The people in Yanwu City thought that God wanted to rain when they opened their eyes, but after a while, the clouds dispersed and still returned to a clear sky, and Ruan Yuehua's wing room was also calm as if no one had ever set foot on it.
But outside the city, the four of them got into the carriage with a group of people, and tried their best to go quietly in the direction of the boundary mountain, but because there were too many people, no matter how much they tried to hide their traces, they couldn't be perfect.
At this time, An Jing asked some of the people in the barracks to train, and the remaining part was taken to the woods for exercises. While training how to ambush, An Jing and his subordinates accidentally saw a convoy of four carriages that they had passed by.
"What's going on, how did so many people pass?" An Jing was surrounded by a rough man named Lin Hu, who relied on extraordinary courage to resume combat exploits, and was soon promoted to become An Jing's subordinate.
It's just that this person is too naΓ―ve, and he doesn't think about many things thoroughly, and in the end, he can be regarded as a rookie. An Jing listened to his loud voice, and hurriedly pressed his head and told him not to show it.
But before hiding in the ravine he dug out, An Jing accidentally saw the four books sitting on the last carriage, and on the other carriages, there seemed to be two or three characters who he looked extremely familiar with, but couldn't name them.
"Don't be nervous, it's just our own people." Because Siben was also in the car, and it didn't look like he was being coerced at all, Jean Sui Ha thought that maybe it was Murong Lin's order to go out of the city to do something.
"It turned out to be my own people, but it scared me, such a big formation, I thought there were going to be bandits in the city." Lin Hu laughed a few times, and then waved his hand to tell the people behind him not to be nervous.
It's just that his unintentional words reminded An Jing on the side.
In the morning, I saw Lin Xiao waiting for people with almost the same formation to run into the city from outside, and now there are four people rushing outside, could it be that something big happened in the city.
The current situation is unstable, and he can't withstand any turmoil, An Jing was worried in his heart, and he was about to get up with one hand on the dirt and stones, but he thought about it again.
If there is really an accident, Murong Lin will also send someone to inform him, and no matter how bad it is, the people around the princess will not come out and run around.
"Today's drill will end here first, you go back and write down everything I said, I have something to do now, I will come back in a while, don't be lazy, relax your training."
It's better to ask Lin Xiao from the side first, and it is also saved to call directly in front of the prince, but he was laughed at by his temper, and he may have secretly told the prince.
"Centurion, feel free to have me here to watch you, but I won't tell you to worry a little more." Lin Hu almost patted his chest for reassurance, and the group of people behind him all looked up to the sky and sighed in deep pain
Lin Hu is okay on weekdays, and his temper is okay, and it is not a problem to play around with him casually and make jokes, but as long as it comes to training or fighting, he will become unrecognizable and extremely strict.
Instead of letting him look at the team, it is better to ask An Jing to stay in the barracks for a while longer, this kind of person can be more relaxed. However, An Jing also took a fancy to him.
"Okay, then you retreat slowly, I'll go first." An Jing nodded, dodged and ran into the woods with light skills, untied his horse under the branches, ran to the path, and drove all the way to the city.
"Centurion walk slowly." Lin Hu watched with a smile as An Jingren walked away, and then slowly got up from the grass and let out a huge roar behind him. "Evacuate!"
In Yanwu City, Murong Lin hurriedly ran back to the small courtyard, afraid that Lin Xiao would know about his trip to the palace. Although he is not afraid that Lin Xiao will be angry, but he loves the house and Wu, if Feng Xiaoyue is here, he will definitely not let himself break his word to her like this.
When he hurriedly returned to the small courtyard, Murong Lin ran all the way through the garden, and now when he was about to approach the room over there, he stopped, after all, there is a difference between men and women, and Feng Xiaoyue, the hostess, is still inconvenient to disturb casually.
Just as he was hesitating, Murong Lin stood under the tree and saw Xiaoyun at a glance, holding the wooden basin with a somewhat sluggish expression.
"Why did you get up so quickly, why don't you go and rest for a while, in case Xiaoyue comes back, you are all like this, you are all in low spirits, who will serve her?"
Murong Lin stepped forward, and before Xiaoyun could ask, he simply took the initiative himself. Xiao Yun opened his eyes and looked at it for a while before he finally came back to his senses and bowed to Murong Lin.
"Don't worry, the slave and maid have slept enough, and this little time today is enough, and the slave and maid can wake up as long as they wash their faces with cold water once."
"I'm worried that there will be no one to take care of the young lady when she comes back, and so many people in the yard are resting, so I want to get up first to help prepare some ingredients, and when everyone wakes up to cook, I won't be at a loss. It's just that why are you still here, Lord Shizi? β
Xiaoyun lowered his head but yawned, Murong Lin thought that she was talking and getting sleepy again, who would have thought that he still couldn't escape this question, he hurriedly grabbed Xiaoyun's arms and shook it, "You don't have to worry about this, I naturally have my reasons, I just ask you, where is Lin Xiao now?" β
"Lin Xiao? She is still asleep, she is working hard, not only has to climb so far up the mountain, but also has to be responsible for carrying Xiao Yu back. β