Chapter 59: Pear Garden Warm Pavilion 3
Su Jin's footsteps stopped, and then turned his head to look at Chu Ning.
The woman's eyebrows and eyes were cold, and in the night away from the light, it became more and more hazy and unpredictable.
There was a staccato sound from the warm pavilion, which sounded a little strange, like a conversation, and like something else...... Although Su Jin also knows some martial arts, his martial arts are not enough in front of Chu Ning at all.
Standing in this place not far away at this time, the voice in the warm pavilion sounded a little unreal.
But Chu Ning's internal strength is deep, and his ear power is also better, so he can naturally hear the movements in the warm pavilion more clearly.
"Sister Baitang is so fragrant...... the man's low flirtatious voice came into his ears, with a seductive meaning that women can barely resist, "What kind of fragrance did you use tonight?" β
"Pavilion, Pavilion Child, don't ......" The woman's delicate and charming voice sounded a little eager to welcome and refuse, and a little emotional, "Childe, if you ...... If you let the princess know, the servant ......"
"Sister Bai Tang is too worried, how can the princess know?" The man chuckled, "I just want to thank Sister Bai Tang for her help." If it weren't for my sister this time, I wouldn't know how to tell the princess that the colt had written a secret letter to frame her. β
"Childe is laughing, the maid didn't help much......" Bai Tang seemed a little uneasy, and quickly denied it, "If it weren't for Childe's ability to imitate the handwriting of the horseβuh!" β
The unfinished words came to an abrupt end.
In the closed warm pavilion, there was suddenly an eerie silence.
Chu Ning had no expression on his face.
is still cold and alienated eyebrows, and the dark eyes are as cold as a cold pool.
The subtle changes in her aura are barely noticeable.
But Su Jin, who was so close, clearly felt that the temperature around her seemed to drop to freezing point in an instant.
Neither spoke.
In the silence, a person came out of the warm pavilion.
A young and handsome man, eighteen years old, with red lips and white teeth, the light refracted from the warm pavilion illuminated the contours of his fair face, which looked particularly beautiful.
Lin Tingyue, Lin Gongzi.
The youngest son of Taishi Lin's family, the servant given by the emperor to the eldest princess Chu Ning last year.
He carefully closed the door of the warm pavilion and was about to leave quietly.
Suddenly, a voice came from behind: "Young Master Lin." β
The whole person froze suddenly, and the blood in Lin Tingyue's body seemed to stop flowing at this moment.
The corners of Su Jin's mouth rose almost imperceptibly, and he said lightly: "It's so late, what is Gongzi Lin doing here?" β
Lin Tingyue slowly turned around.
Because of the light, Su Jin and Chu Ning could clearly see the people coming out of the warm pavilion when they stood here.
And the people at the warm pavilion couldn't see Su Jin and Chu Ning standing in the dim light at a glance.
It wasn't until Su Jin opened his mouth that the voice reached Lin Tingyue's ears.
He followed the sound and looked carefully for a while before he saw Su Jin not far away.
Just about to habitually raise a disdainful smile, but before the smile could bloom, it suddenly froze at the corner of his lips.
Lin Tingyue's expression turned pale.
Because in addition to Su Jin, he also saw another person.
has never come out to enjoy the flowers with the horses, the eldest princess Chu Ning.
Or rather, the pony who never wanted to appear in front of people with the princess appeared here tonight with the princess.