Chapter Thirty-Four: The Hidden Eyebrows: The Golden-Crowned Gopher Wooden Carriage

A few days later, Yin Xinmei's speculation was confirmed. Lu Wande took her out of the infirmary one morning, the guard at the door was gone, and waiting for them was a golden-topped Gopher carriage drawn by two tall horses, the door of which was engraved with the majestic giant coat of arms of the lion and the snake, and on the footsteps in front of the carriage sat two richly dressed coachmen, who immediately stood up and bowed deeply at the sight of Lu Wande and Yin Xinmei.

Yin Xinmei cast a surprised look at Lu Wande, who replied to her with a look.

"Dear Miss Yin," Lu Wande couldn't wait to tell her everything as soon as the car door closed, "your guess is correct. We had a meeting for three whole days, and when it came, some people wanted to bring up the old story again through the debate of the escort. His Majesty was in low spirits, his attitude was tired, and he only wanted to hurry up and go back to make up for sleep, and when he heard this, he was immediately furious, and if it weren't for Mag's hard persuasion, he would have almost stripped the man of his noble status on the spot. His Majesty also said that he would reward you greatly, exalting you like never before, so that all the vicious rumors and their insidious and despicable purveyors would be filled with envy and remorse. ”

"Really?"

"Of course, I heard it with my own ears yesterday, and when it was over, His Majesty left me alone, and praised me for the very fair manner in which I was handled, as you might expect. Lu Wande flew into the sky proudly, "What's the matter, Miss Yin, you don't look very happy?"

"Of course not. Congratulations! I just stated the facts that everyone can see, and Your Majesty deserves your praise. ”

Lu Wande's heart fluttered with hidden eyebrows, and she guided him a little from time to time so that he could talk endlessly, so as not to bother to organize words to respond to him, and at the same time let her own thoughts follow the situation in front of her all the way.

Her current situation was not much better than that of the terrible Black Grave Pit, which was an evil that could be reached out, and the situation at the moment was like that of a blind man groping on the edge of a cliff. She can't see the enemy, but the enemy can see her. Or some kind of gratitude, or a special contact that only three people knew, she had an indescribable trust and affection for Infant Zhibai, and she knew very well that this was not love or similar love, but more like some kind of pity in the midst of trouble. Yin Xinmei could have safely confided in Infant Zhibai or entrusted some burdens, even if it couldn't be solved immediately, it was the comfort he brought her.

However, Infant Hundred now lay in his mansion, unconscious like a man whose sins were unforgivable and paid a heavy price for his life, even though he had committed almost no sin, and he was only doing his best to accomplish the work and mission entrusted to him. Instead, the boastful Lu Wande in front of him, who wanted to watch the good show of hidden eyebrows, stood by and watched, but after discovering that his intelligence could not understand the emperor's thoughts, he simply put on a righteous man who was not afraid of violence. As soon as she thought of this, Yin Xinmei had an indescribable anger towards Sether, and she repeatedly told herself in her heart that Seser and Infant White were in a master-servant relationship, and Infant White's coma happened to be a clear proof of the normal progress of this master-servant relationship, and besides, couldn't a smart person like Infant Zhibai see the arrogance and ruthlessness of his master?

Knowing that she is easily swayed by the love and hate of first impressions, she is often unable to analyze the situation with reason and calmness from the situation, and she hopes to be fair and objective, but it often backfires. Her unwarranted anger towards Sether just shows her inevitable partiality towards Infant White.

The carriage stopped in front of a beautiful and neat courtyard, and the hidden eyebrows seemed to be still in the middle of his thoughts, completely unaware of the situation around him.

"Well, then, I'll pick you up here at two o'clock in the afternoon. Lu Wande's voice.

"What?"