Chapter Ninety-Three: The Prince Is Coveted
"The life of the deity, in exchange for a message from his hidden pavilion."
Murong Lingche fiddled with Mu Zhiyu's hair with his fingers, chuckled slightly, and said indifferently.
Just when the Red Jinlian was confused, Shi Quanyi stepped forward and slowly spoke, explaining Murong Lingche's words.
"Lingyu Palace has the most sophisticated intelligence network in the world, and it also knows something about the Hidden Pavilion, so it naturally knows that Emperor Jing Ge was born in the Hidden Pavilion. However, over the years, the palace pavilion had not found any news about the Hidden Pavilion Pavilion Master and his elders. And we, the Spirit Rain Palace, have the right to choose any trading conditions before taking on the task. ”
"The palace master wants to make a plan, just to get the place where the Hidden Pavilion Lord and the elders are locked up. If he doesn't agree, we will naturally have a reason to shirk, and if we do, when we rescue the Pavilion Master and the elders, we will have a reason and a chance to attack the Jingge Imperial City. ”
Hong Jinlian finally understood, and followed Shi Quanyi's words, but in the blink of an eye, she had another doubt.
"Palace Master, if Qianfeng tells us a false news in the night, what should we do?"
Murong Lingche raised his eyes, his eyes were cold and cold, and he looked at the red brocade lotus without any words.
Hong Jinlian immediately gave up her hand and said, "Don't worry, the palace master, the subordinates will definitely solve it." ”
At that glance, I could see that her back was in a cold sweat.
She scolded herself, how could she ask such a stupid question, if she couldn't even solve this little thing, the Spirit Rain Palace would be disbanded as soon as possible.
Shi Quanyi shook his head secretly on the side and sighed softly at the red brocade lotus.
Watching her retreat to the side, he took a step forward and said, "Palace Master, the subordinates have found out the cause of Ziling's domestic economic crisis. ”
Mu Zhiyu sat up straight when he heard this, his ears also stood up, and he listened carefully to his next words, but this action caused Murong Lingche to smile secretly.
Shi Quanyi paused and continued, "Ziling's domestic multiple industrial structure has been destroyed, and the economy of various merchants and money villages has been paralyzed, all of which are the actions of the owners behind the treasure brand money village. As early as ten years ago, he began to secretly create this economic network, and the interconnection between various industries will cause the current situation that affects the whole body, presumably these Ling Xiao commanders have already found out. ”
Murong Lingche nodded slightly, but Mu Zhiyu was full of doubts and said, "Since he is the behind-the-scenes owner of the treasure brand, what good is it for him to create this economic storm?" As far as I know, Baozihao Qianzhuang has lost the most in this crisis. ”
This is also the question that my subordinates have to be clear about today. As early as ten years ago, Emperor Jing Ge sent him to secretly come to Ziling Country and invest in Baozi Village. This person's ability is extremely strong, and it didn't take long for him to take control of the entire money bank. And interrupting a country's economic lifeline can have as much impact on that country as it does about the disaster caused by war. ”
Mu Zhiyu squinted his eyes, this Qianfeng Vast Night is really insidious, as early as ten years ago, this bureau was set up, just waiting for one day.
His ambition to dominate the entire Thousand Continent is like a hungry wolf pounced on food, and in the end, what lies on the Thousand Continent is either the white bones all over the ground, or the bones of this wolf.
And she and Che will definitely do everything they can to kill this hungry wolf.
Murong Lingche's face still didn't have any waves, as if nothing could make him panic, except for the woman in his arms.
Mu Zhiyu saw that he was so calm, and knew that he must have a solution.
Suddenly felt that his previous worries were superfluous, he had already prepared, and he also had a plan to deal with it when the crisis came, in front of him, her brain was not enough at all, so don't worry about it in the future.
However, she still won't stop trying, although she admits that she is inferior to him in all aspects, but it can't stop her determination to stand shoulder to shoulder with him.
Suddenly, Murong Ling Che shouted softly, and Ling Er walked in from outside the door, "Lord Wang." ”
After seeing Mu Zhiyu on Murong Lingche's lap, he was stunned for a moment, and then regained his calm, he should have been used to showing affection in front of the prince and the princess.
"After Ling Yunqi arrived at the border pass, Ling Feng and Ling Xuan took over the matter of the Ziling crisis that Ling Xiao investigated, and according to the news brought by Shi Protector, they will do their best to solve the matter."
"Yes." Ling Er received the order and turned to leave.
Mu Zhiyu's gaze stayed on the woman in white from time to time, and from their previous words, she could be heard that she should be the White Lotus Envoy of the Spirit Rain Palace.
However, since she came to the present, she hasn't said a word, it can't be as simple as just coming to make soy sauce.
Sure enough, the next moment, she was mentioned.
Hong Jinlian glanced at the girl in white slightly, hesitated for a moment, and then stepped forward to speak.
"Palace master, this time the White Lotus envoy came with his subordinates, because he was worried that there would be no female attendant waiting by the palace master's side, so I hope that the palace master can agree to Si Pan to accompany him."
After seeing that the palace master and his wife were so affectionate, Hong Jinlian also knew that she shouldn't say this, but before she came, the white lotus envoy had pleaded many times, and since she agreed, she couldn't break her word, so she had to say it hard.
Under the level of the Lingyu Palace Protector are the six envoys of Lingyu, namely the Green Dragon Envoy, the White Tiger Envoy, the Vermilion Bird Envoy, the Xuanwu Envoy, the White Lotus Envoy and the Red Lotus Envoy, and the girl in white is the White Lotus Envoy Liu Sipan.
When Liu Sipan heard this, she immediately looked at Murong Lingche pitifully, stepped forward and spoke, her voice as soft and charming as a yellow warbler.
"Palace master, Si Pan is willing to serve the palace master for a lifetime, and I hope that the palace master and the master mother can be fulfilled."
Murong Lingche's eyes suddenly coldly ejaculated, and the hand holding Mu Zhiyu tightened a little, intending to reassure her, and everyone suddenly felt that the air pressure in the study suddenly dropped to zero.
Mu Zhiyu squinted slightly and looked condescendingly at the gentle and touching and pitiful Liu Sipan under the steps, whether there was something wrong with this woman's brain.
The man who coveted her actually said the words that made her fulfill so logically, did it look at her temper too good or because she was too good to talk?
She knew that Murong Lingche would definitely not agree, but this matter had to be resolved by her personally.
Hold his hand with both hands, and pinch him so hard that he will cause her trouble, and she will have to educate him well when she has time.
Murong Lingche seemed to know what she was thinking, and she was a little helpless, which also blamed him, but as long as Yu'er believed him, it would be fine.
Mu Zhiyu suddenly sneered, "Is the White Lotus Envoy?" I don't know if you know the other identity of your palace master? ”
Grinding her teeth secretly, this pitiful look, as if she had bullied her, actually hit her man's attention, it was really a hateful little white flower.
Liu Sipan suddenly knelt on the ground when she heard this, "Mastermother, my subordinates know that they shouldn't have thoughts about the palace master, but when they see the palace master, they feel that their hearts don't belong to them, and falling in love with someone is a helpless thing. ”
Mu Zhiyu suppressed the anger in her heart vigorously, stayed by Che's side as a maidservant, and then created an opportunity to cook raw rice and mature rice, and begged herself to give her a name when the time came?
Is she Mu Zhiyu stupid!
She was so angry that she was about to explode, how could she say such shameless words, wasn't she known as the first beauty in the Lingyu Palace?
Is this such a person who is not reserved and justifiably robs her husband?
It was an eye-opener.
Murong Lingche was also cold when he heard this, and he wanted to directly order her to go, but Yu'er wanted to solve it herself, so she had to let her come.
Holding her hand tightly, giving her warmth and encouragement, she must not be angry because of this.
Mu Zhiyu pinched his palm and signaled him to rest assured, she could still solve this little thing.
Calm down your breath, I want to open it a little, I can't be angry with myself, otherwise it will be someone else who will laugh at that time.
"The White Lotus envoy didn't seem to answer my question just now."
With a bewitching smile on his face, he said lightly, but his eyes were shining with a cold light.
Shi Quanyi stood aside, secretly glared at Hong Jinlian, blaming her for being so eyeless, knowing the temperament of the palace master, she was about to hit the wind and waves.
Who is the palace master, he is the majestic God of War King Ling, and he has a reputation for being a bad woman and killing people without blinking.
As far as he knew, before King Ling's wedding, there was not a single female dependent in King Ling's mansion, not even a maid and a wife.
Only Princess Ling is a special case, and King Ling favors his princess very much, which is also confirmed from what he saw just now.
Moreover, the aura of this palace master's wife is as strong as the palace master at some times, and she is also a lord who is not easy to mess with.
Hong Jinlian also secretly screamed badly, she saw the murderous aura in the eyes of the palace master, judging from the fact that he let the mistress solve the matter, it is estimated that the white lotus will not end well.
Mu Zhiyu's cold eyes shocked Liu Sipan's heart, but she still bit her lower lip and replied, "The palace master's other identity is His Royal Highness King Ling, the Purple Feather God of War. ”
"The White Lotus Envoy knows, then can you know that King Ling is not a woman at all, and any woman who tries to approach him will not end well?"
Mu Zhiyu said coldly, wanting to know how she would answer next.
A trace of resentment flashed in Liu Sipan's heart, but she still forced herself to look up at Mu Zhiyu, gritted her teeth, her teary eyes were hazy, and her voice was soft and trembling.
"But that's just a rumor, isn't the mistress a good example?"
Okay, very good, I dared to do something with her, Mu Zhiyu's teeth itched.
However, she also wanted to know if Murong Lingche was really not a woman, and she was only attracted to her because of her appearance, or was the previous bad woman just a rumor?
Feeling her uneasiness, Murong Lingche sighed slightly, and said indifferently, "Before I met Yu'er, this king was indeed extremely disgusted with women, and any woman who tried to get within a zhang of this king would not leave alive. ”
Lowered his eyes and looked at the top of Mu Zhiyu's head, his eyes were full of doting, "It wasn't until I met Yu'er that this king knew that the feeling of falling in love with someone was to want to spoil her unconditionally for a lifetime, love her for a lifetime, and protect her for a lifetime." ”
Suddenly, he raised his eyes and glanced at the three people present, his eyes were deep and distant, "This king just wants to stay with Yu'er for eternity, and no one else can be between the two of us, how short a person's life is, two people are just right." ”
Mu Zhiyu smiled, her heart was warm, this was the first time she heard him say so many words at once, and she couldn't help but be moved and wanted to cry.
But she knew that the situation did not allow it, he answered Liu Sipan's words for her, and also relieved her doubts, and it was time for her to face it next.
"Can the White Lotus envoy understand what my lord said?"
Liu Sipan looked up at Murong Lingche with teary eyes, after seeing him at the new palace master's succession ceremony that day, her heart was all given to this man who was full of coldness.
She knew that there was a huge disparity in their identities, but she just liked him simply, why was she cruel not to even leave her such a trace of thought, isn't it normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines, not to mention that he is still a noble prince.
It must be the woman beside him, she doesn't allow any other woman to approach him, she is a jealous woman, how can such a jealous woman be worthy of the identity of Princess Ling.
A trace of viciousness flashed in Liu Sipan's eyes, and then she covered it up well, raising her eyes to be touching and pitiful.
"The palace master, the master mother, just now my subordinates overstepped, and I don't dare to think about it in the future. But please keep your subordinates by your side to protect your safety, you are the person the palace master cares about the most, and this is the only thing your subordinates can do for the palace master. ”
Mu Zhiyu couldn't help but sneer, protect her? This reason is really ridiculous, maybe he took the opportunity to kill her, and then took the opportunity to ascend to the throne.
What a pitiful little white flower.
"Yu'er's side has never lacked the protection of secret guards. White Lotus Envoy, for the sake of remembering that you have been going to the soup for many years for the palace pavilion, the deity will not care about you, go back with the Red Protector. ”
Before Mu Zhiyu could speak, Murong Lingche had already given an order, and he also thought of that possibility, he would not allow any hidden danger that was unfavorable to Yu'er, he was afraid that Yu'er would be fun for a while, so he agreed, and he couldn't guard against it when the time came.
Mu Zhiyu didn't object to him, she didn't have any leisure and energy to fight Xiao Baihua now, there was not much time left before the Caiyuan Conference, and she didn't want to cause more trouble.
"Palace master, subordinate ......"
Liu Sipan still wanted to fight for herself, but she heard Murong Lingche say coldly, "The deity doesn't want to bother talking anymore, Yu'er is a deity, if anyone provokes Yu'er to be unhappy, don't blame the deity, and there is no mercy for killing." ”
After meeting Yu'er, he changed a lot, but only when facing Yu'er, if he had to, he didn't mind being the cold-blooded king who killed people without blinking.
Liu Sipan sat on the ground in a daze, didn't say more, and let the red brocade drag her out, Shi Quanyi shook his head, and walked out with him.
The study suddenly fell silent, Mu Zhiyu pouted, and twisted his arm fiercely.
Murong Lingche was unmoved, allowing her to radiate the anger in her heart, as if she couldn't feel the pain in her body at all.
Until her hand stopped, he tightened his arms, hugged her even tighter, buried his head in her neck, and whispered softly.
"Yu'er, I know you have been wronged, I promise, there will never be such a thing again."
Hearing this, the corners of Mu Zhiyu's mouth rose slightly, raised his hand to cover his black hair, and pouted, "I don't know I blame you, but I can only blame my lord for being too charming." ”
The corners of Murong Lingche's lips hooked slightly, raised an arm and grabbed the little hand she was ravaging wantonly on his head, and bit it lightly, her thin lips opened lightly, "Naughty." ”
Mu Zhiyu looked at his neat black hair that had been caught by her, pointed at his hair and sneered, "If our wise and martial Lord goes out like this, it is estimated that no one will dare to believe it." ”
Murong Lingche was a little speechless, suddenly smiled evilly, and stretched out his hand to tickle her body, causing Mu Zhiyu to giggle non-stop.
"No, no, I beg for mercy." Mu Zhiyu hid around, but he couldn't avoid his bad hand, laughed and burst into tears, and finally could only beg for mercy.
Letting go of her, Murong Lingche gently poked her forehead, kissed her eyes, kissed away all the tears, and sighed lightly, "Yu'er, you made my hair look like this, you can only comb my hair yourself." ”
"And who combs your hair every day?" Mu Zhiyu tilted his head and looked at him, he should have combed it himself.
"Of course it's me, or else, it's you?" looked at her funny, raised his hand and tried to poke her forehead.
Mu Zhiyu hurriedly protected his forehead tightly, from that day on, he seemed to like to poke his forehead very much, I don't know what kind of habit it is.
"You want to poke me again, but I've been on guard." He smiled smugly at him, and his eyebrows fluttered.
"Silly." The thin lips opened lightly, and it was this word again, in his eyes, she was silly and cute.
"That's right, I'm just stupid, don't you still like it? This shows a problem, either your prince likes to be stupid, or your prince himself is stupid. "Hahaha, covering my mouth with joy, laughing is about to go out of breath.
Murong Lingche looked at her speechlessly, he was really worried that she would laugh sickly, and in the end he had no choice but to cover her lips and calm her down, and the hot kiss made her breathless, and then she gradually stopped laughing.
Feeling that she was having trouble breathing, Murong Lingche slowly let go of her, looked at her flushed little face, and asked hoarsely, "Are you still smiling?" ”
Mu Zhiyu looked at him seriously, his face was expressionless, and he suddenly couldn't help laughing again, and there was an evil smile on the corner of Murong Lingche's mouth, "Yu'er, it seems that I should train you well." ”
As he spoke, he picked her up and walked towards the soft couch over there, Mu Zhiyu was shocked, and hurriedly said, "Don't laugh, don't laugh, you let me down, I'll comb your hair." ”
Murong Lingche stopped and looked down at her funny, "You really don't laugh?" ”
"I don't laugh anymore." Nodding his head again and again, he tried his best to control the expression on his face.
Murong Lingche sighed lightly, "You couldn't stop laughing just now, I'm really afraid that you will get sick from laughing." ”
Mu Zhiyu couldn't help but purse her lips and chuckle, "I'm a doctor myself, even if I have a disease, I can cure it, Lord Wang, you are too worried." ”
"You, your temperament now is really the opposite of when we first met."
"Isn't that just for you?" Reaching out and pinching his face, he said with a smile, "If you don't like it, I can change it back." ”
"No, you don't. No matter what you become, as long as you are casual, in front of me, you don't need to suppress your nature. ”
"I knew you would say that, okay, let me down, how tired it is to hold me like this, I'll comb your hair, otherwise your image of Lord Wang's wise and martial arts will be ruined."