That year, when he knew that the royal family of the Jin Kingdom had no life left, his heart was as sad as a knife, and he was also unbearable because of decadence.
If he is like this, what about her?
How did the once innocent little princess who was loved by thousands of people escape from that devil's hell, and how did she stand in front of him with a different face?
With a deep blood feud, no one knows what he wants better than her, he can't stop her, he can only ------- fulfill her.
"The emperor will have a birthday tomorrow, and I will draw it for you today."
After he finished speaking, he exhaled slightly: "Lingxi, at this moment, nothing is more important than helping you." ” She chuckled: "Aren't you afraid of being dragged into the water by me?"
” "Glory even though you die!"
He was stunned and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.
Lingxi grabbed his arm at this time and asked the doubts in his heart: "Uncle Wen resigned because of the royal family of the Jin Kingdom!"
” After listening to it, Wen Yitong nodded silently: "Back then, the State of Chu decided to rebel against the Jin State and planned the plan to rebel with his relatives, and his father resigned and went home after knowing it, he was sad that the emperor was so ridiculous, and he actually let King Anqing slaughter the entire Jin royal family, and he was also sad that he could not change the situation. ” She lowered her eyebrows: "I see---- so." ” At dusk, Lingxi took Wen Yitong's painting and saluted with gratitude.
Wen Yitong put down the paintbrush and smiled sadly: "Lingxi, no matter what you do, I will definitely help you." ” She smiled at him and put a veil on it, "It's time for me to go home." ” Holding the collected picture scroll, when she turned around, she was caught by Mr.
Wen Liu.
But Mr.
Wen Liu's attention at this time was not Lingxi, but the smile on the corner of his son's lips at this time.
Mr.
Wenliu walked over in shock: "Oh my God, my son can actually laugh." ” Wen Yitong exhaled at this time and tightened his eyebrows, and changed his clothes to a cold appearance: "It's all boring." ” After finishing speaking, Wu Zi began to pack up his painting tools, and Mr.
Wen Liu looked at Lingxi behind him with the appearance of the sun coming from the west, and saw her holding the painting in her hand: "You painted it?"
” "I gave it to me as my brother drew it."
Lingxi saluted: "Uncle Wen, I'll go back first." ” Mr.
Wen Liu was even more stunned, his son, who never gave away paintings to others, gave this girl a painting today, what's going on?
She turned around and left the Golden Jade Building, and when she was walking on the street and returning home, she was grabbed by a pair of hands and caught at the mouth of an alley.
After the person who grabbed her looked around and saw that there were no pedestrians around, he let go of her: "You stand here for me, and I will ask something." ” At this time, Forsythia, who had a bad face, came over and pushed Yan Jinchao away: "The little marquis is too reckless, pulling people on the street." ” Yan Jinchao ignored forsythia, standing there dressed in red, beautiful as a glow, he looked at Lingxi: "Tomorrow is the birthday banquet, but I don't know the bottom of my heart." ” Lingxi patted Forsythia's hand to appease, and then looked at Yan Jinchao: "What is the little marquis afraid of?"
” What the little marquis said was straightforward: "I'm afraid that when the time comes, I will withdraw from the marriage and you will pester me." ” Forsythia rolled her eyes and sneered, and she stood aside and shook her head.
Lingxi "hissed" at this time: "I'm afraid the little marquis has been worried!"
” Yan Jinchao's beautiful face in the prosperous world was very arrogant, and he stretched out his finger and pointed at her: "You see that you are so ugly, you finally have a good-looking fiancé like me, will you let it go easily?"
” Lingxi forced a sneer in his heart, and his eyes turned slightly: "Where did the little marquis get his confidence, thinking that I would pester you?"
” "I always feel it!"
Yan Jinchao frowned, and suddenly withdrew his hand and wanted to lift her veil, but at this moment, he was grabbed by Lingxi. asked sharply: "What is the little marquis doing!"
” With this grasp, Yan Jinchao only felt that his arm was numb, and he bent down in pain speechless: "Let ------ go-------。
” Lingxi knew that she had just pressed his numb tendons with some skill, and she let go and took a step back: "I look ugly, I'm afraid of hindering the eyes of the little marquis." ” Yan Jinchao shouted angrily: "Barbaric shrew, I will never marry you."
"There are women there who are so strong that they are like tigresses who die.
Lingxi took a deep breath certainly: "Little Hou Ye, if you do what my brother said tomorrow, I can guarantee that I will never pester you in the future, otherwise you will not die well, now you can rest assured!"
” Yan Jinchao's painful expression at this time froze slightly, why did she make such a poisonous oath, he just saw her inadvertently and wanted to give her a warning!
After Lingxi finished speaking, he left here with forsythia in his hands.
Yan Jinchao stood up straight, looking at the back of her leaving, still moving slightly thoughtfully, judging from the back, this woman's posture is just like a frightening fright, is that face really as ugly as -------- rumors?
Back at the Prime Minister's Mansion, Lingxi asked Huaixiang: "Did I send the osmanthus soup I made in the kitchen to the eldest young master?"
” "Delivered."
Huaixiang was still holding a herbal medicine atlas in her hand at this time: "The eldest young master asked the young lady if she had gone to Jinyulou, and I replied yes." ” Lingxi looked at the little girl and took the album in her hand: "How did you look?"
” "I'm almost halfway through my memory, I don't know much about words, thanks to the fact that the lady gave me this book that doesn't have many words."
Lingxi nodded: "You recognize these herbs well, and I will teach you the rest when I am familiar with them in a few days." ” "Thank you, miss."
Huaixiang happily took the book and went to the yard to continue reciting.
At this time, Forsythia poured a cup of tea and handed it to her: "Huaixiang, this girl still likes to study medicine." ” Lingxi picked up the teacup and said thoughtfully: "There are many people in this world who know how to heal, but it is too rare to be able to have such a sensitive nose as her. ” Forsythia didn't speak at this time, maybe it was a good choice to cultivate this girl by her side.
Liuliyuan is the emperor has been preparing for a long time, and it is used by people on their birthdays.
When Lingxi followed Situ Jiuyun into this courtyard, he knew what luxury was, and he also knew why this place was called Liuli Courtyard.
Five-colored stones of various colors are laid out on the ground, and although it is a moonlit night, it is lit up everywhere as if it were day.
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The stream flows and the attic corridor is strangely built and breathtaking.
The palace maid came and went in a light gauze pink dress, which was beautiful.
On the emperor's fiftieth birthday, the ministers gathered to congratulate the hundred officials, and the kings and grandsons appeared in this glazed courtyard in an endless stream.
Today's Chu State, the homeland of the occupier Jin State, is a dominant country, sitting in the world, enjoying thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.
Lingxi took a deep breath, and before the birthday banquet was opened, there were ministers everywhere, as well as the women and children who had brought.
Situ Jiuyun had been with Lingxi all the time, but several lieutenants in the barracks dragged him to the courtyard for a drink.
At this time, Lingxi looked: "Brother, you go!"
” "But what about you alone?"
"The scenery in the yard is just right, I walked around with Forsythia, and it was not too late for my brother to come to me after a few glasses of wine."
Situ Jiuyun nodded after hearing this, and went to the courtyard over there.