Chapter 148: Storm in the Palace (16)

Style: Historical Author: Yuumi is not a pendantWords: 2074Update Time: 24/01/18 03:31:38
Lin Wanwan slowly turned her head and looked outside through the window, but did not speak for a long time.

At a certain moment, Ziyu saw a deep pain in her eyes in a trance, but when he wanted to confirm again, he found that there was nothing there at all, only a cold silence.

He had never dared to say anything about the matter between his master and Miss Lin, but now his master...

"Miss Lin, this subordinate has something that I know I shouldn't say..." Ziyu lowered his eyes and stared at the tea cup on the table, gradually clenched his fists, and spoke firmly as if he had made up his mind: "But, even if it is necessary, Being punished to a secret prison, my subordinates must speak out today."

He stood up suddenly, bowed deeply to Lin Wanwan, and said with sonorous words: "Ziyu is willing to pledge his head to guarantee Jiang Huailang. The master has no knowledge of the past between him and City Lord Shen, and has never thought about it." I want to take advantage of Miss Lin, but I also hope that Miss Lin will not blame the master for this matter."

When Lin Wanwan heard this, her eyebrows moved slightly, and something seemed to flash under her eyes. But in an instant, her expression returned to calm, and she didn't seem to be moved at all.

She looked back, glanced around Ziyu and then looked back. She smiled slightly and said, "Zishu can hear even though he is so far away. It seems that his hearing is very good. But he will tell you this, so you are not afraid." Was he himself sent to a secret prison?"

Ziyu frowned slightly and looked up at her. There seemed to be a hint of jealousy in his eyes. He asked puzzledly: "Since Miss Lin knows all this, how come she doesn't know what kind of person the master is? What happened again today?" Why do you need to say those heart-wrenching words? Do you know that Master—"

Ziyu paused for a moment, as if he suddenly realized something, and quickly swallowed the next words back into his stomach.

Lin Wanwan suddenly stared at Zi Shu, something seemed to flash across her eyes, and then she returned to normal in an instant.

After a brief silence, Ziyu slowly lowered his eyes, covering up the sadness in his eyes, saluted her again, and said a little apologetically: "Ziyu made a mistake. When Ziyu goes back, he will receive his punishment. But Miss Lin, Ziyu took the liberty to say these words to you today, just hoping that you can trust the master more, even just a little bit..."

Lin Wanwan blinked slowly, curling her eyelashes and fluttering slightly like butterfly wings, and a wave of waves finally appeared in her bright eyes.

Ziyu glanced at her, said no more, bowed and said: "Ziyu excuses himself."

After Ziyu left, the room fell into silence again.

Lin Wanwan's eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, and the world suddenly became trance-like. The past events passed through her mind like a fleeting scene, and the dust and worries lingered in her mind. Even though she stared at it for a long time, she still couldn't remember I couldn't see clearly what kind of world was in front of me.

She closed her eyes, put out the candlestick, and pushed out the door.

The long night is silent, the cold wind blows lightly, and thousands of bottles of snow fall like the moon weaving light.

She stood under the eaves of the corridor, raising her face slightly, her eyes dyed a bit of pure snow color, as if they were sparkling with water, but also seemed to be enveloped in cold silence.

She stood quietly in front of the wind and snow, neither retreating nor timid, and the snowflakes fell to her eyebrows one after another. She did not collect them or brush them, letting the frost and snow turn into the wind between her eyebrows.

That year, the three of them took advantage of their uncle's retreat to secretly visit the border town of Beiming.

While passing through a village, I heard that bandits have been rampant recently and often come to the mountains to disturb the villagers. Several women in nearby villages have been brutally robbed. Just two days ago, two more girls were kidnapped up the mountain by bandits. The villagers wanted to report to the official, but the bandits were so rampant that they intercepted and killed several villagers who wanted to report to the official, and threatened that if anyone dared to report to the official, the entire village would be burned to the ground.

The three of them wanted to save people, but because Emperor Xuanwu had issued an edict, Rong Sui was not allowed to return to Beiming without an edict. They were also afraid of being discovered and told their uncle that they had sneaked out. Therefore, in order not to expose their whereabouts, Su Jin and Rong Sui Sui then secretly escorted the villagers to report to the officials, and waited for local officers and soldiers to come to rescue them.

But at that time, she was obsessed with the heroes in the story books. She was very enthusiastic about their wonderful deeds of doing justice and eliminating harm for the people, and she had long wanted to experience it for herself. So she relied on her martial arts skills to sneak into the bandit's den alone, hoping to rescue the trapped women by surprise and show off in front of Su Jin and Rong Sui. Unexpectedly, as soon as she sneaked into the village, she was caught by bandits.

She originally thought that her martial arts skills were not weak, but she didn't know until then that she couldn't save the day with her little cleverness. She practiced martial arts on a daily basis, cheating and sneaking around, but at the critical moment, it turned out to be so deadly. No wonder Su Jin had to bite her thousands of times before leaving. Ask her not to mess around.

Fortunately, before the bandits had time to touch her, Su Jin rushed over with people and rescued her in time.

She knew she was in the wrong. On the way back, she talked hard and said many nice things to Su Jin, but he kept pressing his lips tightly and refused to respond to a word or even give her a look.

She had never seen Su Jin with such a cold expression. Even when she first met him, she had never seen him like this. It seemed that his whole body exuded an aura of indifference that could repel people from thousands of miles away, which made her a little confused. measures.

She knew that he was angry with her, extremely angry.

She was confused and anxious, but could not find a way to vent her feelings. Gradually, these emotions accumulated into a deep resentment. She didn't know whether she was angry at him for ignoring him or at herself. It was just that she was angry at him for ignoring him or at herself. After that day, she never took the initiative to talk to Su Jin again.

Until one night, Su Jin suddenly appeared in her room.

At that time, they were still staying in the inn. Su Jin was seen leaning against the second-floor window with one leg bent. The moonlight just fell on him. Under the moonlight and silver frost, his handsome features were tempered even more. Gorgeous.

He looked at her quietly, with the corners of his lips raised slightly, and the quiet moonlight diffused into his eyes, which seemed a little cold and a little soft.

She was stunned for a moment, feeling happy in her heart.

But when she thought of his alienation and indifference towards her in the past few days, she quickly suppressed the raised curve of her lips and asked angrily: "Why are you still looking for me?"

"Don't want to see me?" He raised his eyebrows, and the smile on his lips had the unruly look of a romantic young man.

After having a cold war with him for the past few days, I had been holding back a lot of resentment. When I saw him come to me today, I thought he would say something to coax her, but I didn't expect that this person would still be so unpleasant when he opened his mouth. .

She snorted coldly and turned away angrily, planning to ignore him for a while and make peace with him later.

"In that case, I'm leaving."

His voice was light, and she couldn't hear any emotion or anger, but as soon as he finished speaking, she heard the sound of clothes swaying in the night wind.

"stop!"

She hurriedly stopped her, but when she turned around to look, he was no longer by the window. She lay on the window sill and looked down, but she still couldn't find him...