Chapter 52: See Ling Shuanghua
Jiang Daming's meaning was nothing more than to warn Wan Zhenshan not to think about escaping, the prefect's yamen was already eyeing him.
Moreover, he had already felt that Wan Zhenshan was not injured at all, and several juniors in Wanfu had also seen it, since they didn't have much to lose, it was better to throw the trouble to Ling Huisi to deal with.
Therefore, before leaving, he specially admonished, just to provoke some trouble for them.
Yes, as a despicable and shameless model, he was naturally unwilling to be controlled by Ling Huisi.
However, Ling Weisi was too terrible in his heart, he didn't dare to come out by himself, nor did he dare to flee without permission, he could only take some opportunities to provoke others to deal with Ling Weisi.
At this time, Wan Zhenshan was also full of bitterness, and it was not good news that he was targeted by the prefect's yamen.
Although he is famous in the rivers and lakes, he really can't even think of confronting the government.
It didn't take much, just a hundred people to form an army formation, with archers on his side, he couldn't even escape.
But he is also very deep in the city, and although the bad news continues, he finally endures it.
The gate of Wanfu was finally closed, and there was no killing today, and the hustle and bustle finally fell silent.
Lin Zhining turned out of a small alley, touched his nose, and said with a smile: "It's really interesting." ”
Glancing at Wanfu with the door closed, Lin Zhining turned around and left.
Watching the intrigue of the characters in the dark is much more interesting than watching movies and television.
At noon on the second day, Ling Huisi set up a banquet and greeted all kinds of martial arts heroes, and Wan Zhenshan was naturally among them.
He didn't dare to fall out with Ling Weisi at this time, so he only pretended not to know Ling Weisi's plans at all, and went to the banquet alone.
What they discussed, Lin Zhining didn't know, and he didn't take a look.
Most of the people in the palace were concentrated around the banquet, which made it easier for him to act.
He planned to see the delicate and elegant woman like a chrysanthemum, and Ling Shuanghua, who was infatuated but suffocated to death by her father.
Ling Shuanghua's residence is not difficult to find, the flowers and plants in the courtyard are her residence, but unfortunately the time has not come, and the chrysanthemums in the garden have not bloomed.
But under the eaves, the chrysanthemums in the flower pots lined up are in full bloom, obviously for Ding Dian.
The door of the boudoir was ajar, and Ling Shuanghua had obviously had lunch, sitting on the chair by the window, looking at the chrysanthemums she had carefully cared for outside the window.
If you don't look at that face, Ling Shuanghua is really a woman with excellent temperament and good wisdom.
It's a pity that that face spoils the whole person's bearing. At first glance, it seems that the demon of hell has appeared, and the face with the rough scars is really terrifying.
However, Lin Zhining, who has read the original book, admires her courage and perseverance very much.
There are a few people who can love someone wholeheartedly, and how many people can marry someone else for the sake of their beloved, and have the courage to ruin their face so completely.
Lin Zhining felt sorry in his heart, and he also sighed a lot, and couldn't help sighing, "Hey!"
Ling Shuanghua didn't expect that there were other people next to the house, so she was taken aback when she heard this, and hurriedly turned her head.
In front of him was a young man, not very handsome, but with an extraordinary temperament.
I couldn't help but ask, "Who are you? What are you doing here?" You should leave quickly, if my father sees you, you will inevitably be imprisoned." ”
But she saw that Lin Zhining had a gentle temperament and didn't look like a bad person, but she was also afraid in her heart, afraid that he was coming to trouble Ding Dian.
Ever since Ling Huisi pretended to marry her to Ding Dian, but turned her face and put Ding Dian in prison, she already knew that in this world, there are not too many people with human faces and beasts.
Lin Zhining secretly praised in his heart, what a woman with a blue heart, he could naturally hear what she meant.
Regardless of whether he is a good person or a bad person, Ling Shuanghua's meaning is very simple, that is, her father is the prefect, and no matter what she does, she can't escape.
However, he believed that Ling Shuanghua was really kind, and she didn't want to see a stranger killed by her father.
"Are you willing to give up this wealth and glory and live in seclusion in the countryside with Ding Dian and never see your father again?" Lin Zhining didn't want to talk about anything with a woman, so he asked directly.
"What?" Ling Shuanghua asked in surprise when she heard this, and then thought for a moment and said, "I am very willing, but this is an empty dream, and it will never come true. ”
As she spoke, tears flashed in her eyes, obviously thinking of her affair with Ding Dian, and she also faintly regarded Lin Zhining as a character like his father, thinking that she was also here for the treasures of Liancheng.
"Are you afraid that I will have some intentions against you? I am not afraid to tell you that I am here for the divine scripture in Ding Dian's hands, and as for the treasure of Emperor Liang Yuan, isn't it hidden in the Tianning Temple in the southwest outside Jiangling City. ”
Lin Zhining opened his mouth to explain, but he knew that there was no love for no reason in this world, and there was no hate for no reason, so he directly pointed out the location of the treasure and said his own conditions, just to dispel her hesitation.
"What?" Hearing Lin Zhining so crisp, Ling Shuanghua was also taken aback, and couldn't help asking.
However, her face immediately turned gray, because she knew that even if Lin Zhining didn't want to be unfavorable to Ding Dian, they would never be able to escape Ling Huisi's eyes.
Seeing her expression, Lin Zhining smiled and said, "Miss Ling, are you afraid that your father will come to the door?" ”
Ling Shuanghua had already moved, but she didn't know whether what Lin Zhining said was true or false, she was afraid of causing trouble to Ding Dian, and as for herself, she was not afraid of what Lin Zhining would do to her.
Shaking his head, he said, "This can't be done, I can't hurt you, we can't escape my father's pursuit." ”
Lin Zhining sighed secretly, he has never been good at persuading others, so why bother.
In the blink of an eye, he clicked on Ling Shuanghua's black sweet hole, and Najin was wrapped in her and taken out of Ling's mansion.