Chapter 74: Inner torment
At midnight, the cool breeze is blowing, the insects are chirping, and the birds are chirping, revealing a bit of seclusion!
Tonight, Lin Miaoyin has thought about a lot of questions. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
She is an orphan, since she was a child, she was taken in by the old pavilion master, and since she can remember, her life has been full of competition, at first for food, gradually into life, and then into status.
At the age of thirteen, he killed his companion with his own hands, cried all night, no one comforted him, and the next day, he had been killing for a long time.
The first man who openly despised her, the man who gave her a token of love, the man who was saved by him, the man who went on a blind date with her, the man who saw her body, and the man who treated her were all Yang Yue.
There are thousands of thoughts in my mind, and the situation of getting along with Yang Yue tonight appeared one by one in my mind, and before I knew it, I fell asleep.
In her sleep, there was a faint pain in the wound, Lin Miaoyin slowly opened her eyes and saw a person sitting in the center of the tulle tent, checking the injury.
The color of the view changed, Lin Miaoyin woke up and wanted to get up, the person who came raised his head, peach cheeks and apricot face, cold, with a hint of charm, Qianqiansu put his hand with a finger cover, pressed on Lin Miaoyin's shoulder, and said expressionlessly: "Don't move if you're injured!" ”
"Why are you here?" Lin Miaoyin saw the face of the visitor, Concubine Han Xuan, who was the head of the four demon queens, and her pretty face was frosty, and asked.
"Why can't I come, you haven't become the lady of Yanwang yet?" Concubine Han Xuan's tone was cold, she giggled, and she jumped off the show bed, and said through the gauze tent: "The pavilion master has an order, closely monitor King Yan and understand King Yan's every move!" ”
"I..." Lin Miaoyin's face was embarrassed, remembering Yang Yue's previous words, and couldn't help but say: "I am injured, within half a year, I can only be active in the palace, King Yan is out, I can't know my whereabouts at all." ”
"I can't understand, or I don't want to understand, on the night of Qixi Festival, King Yan sent you to shake, if I'm not mistaken, this is a token of love between men and women, right? You are very lucky, you are favored by King Yan, could it be that you have moved your heart? Concubine Han Xuanfei shook Lin Miaoyin's hair through the gauze tent, and the silver bell rang.
Suddenly, his face condensed, and he reminded: "Don't forget, you are a woman of the Phantom Sound Pavilion, no matter what you do, it will arouse the suspicion of King Yan, once King Yan learns that the pavilion master has sent you to his side, he will definitely get rid of you mercilessly, men have no good things." ”
Lin Miaoyin looked contemptuous and said tepidly: "Tell the pavilion master, I will complete the task!" ”
At first, Lin Miaoyin was also worried that Yang Yue would kill her when she learned her identity, but unfortunately, Yang Yue saved her and gave her a chance to choose!
"Hmph, you are so self-conscious, if you are blinded by the personal feelings of your children, if the pavilion master does not kill you, I will also kill you with my own hands!" Concubine Han Xuan's tone was cold, and after speaking, Qianying left, leaving a fragrant breeze.
In the show bed, Lin Miaoyin had a lot of thoughts, and had intimate contact with Yang Yue today, which exceeded her expectations and bottom line, but fortunately, during the healing process, when she was almost naked, Yang Yue did not have evil thoughts, otherwise, she would fight to the death with Yang Yue today.
It's good to complete the task assigned by the cabinet master!
However, Yang Yue spanked himself in front of everyone, and at this moment, he only felt that the place where he had been beaten by Yang Yue seemed to be hot and painful, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Soon, Concubine Han Xuan's words made her cautious again, for fear of spying on Yang Yue and arousing Yang Yue's suspicions. Yang Yue's methods, in Yuan Muzhi's body, she has seen it with her own eyes, if she does not monitor Yang Yue, she is afraid of causing dissatisfaction among the pavilion master.
The Phantom Sound Pavilion has a strict hierarchy, and their four demon concubines are in charge of killing, intelligence, law enforcement, and protecting the lord respectively, once they are disloyal to the pavilion master, Concubine Han Xuan, who is in charge of killing, and Li Qiuhan, who is in charge of law enforcement, will definitely hunt her down.
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The night was silent, the sky was slightly bright, Yang Yue had been exercising in the palace martial arts arena early, through last night's assassination, he knew very well that the more powerful he was, the more he would arouse the envy of others, and the assassination of Jiutianmen last night failed, he would definitely not give up, and in the future, there will be more and more assassinations, and he must improve his strength in a short period of time.
Whether it is the Seven Killing Stick Method, the Eight Brocade, Taoist Qigong, or the battlefield weapon painting the Heavenly Halberd, they are all proficient.
The morning sun rose, and the martial arts arena gradually became hot, Yang Yue took out a brocade handkerchief and wiped the sweat on his forehead, and walked towards the dining room.
In the dining room, Yuwen Linxuan and Lin Miaoyin were both there, and when they saw Yang Yue coming in, Yuwen Linxuan smiled on her pretty face, slapped the dust on Yang Yue's clothes, turned around and took the towel to Yang Yue, and said, "Lang Jun, wash your face." ”
Next to her, Lin Miaoyin's face was still pale, but not as haggard as yesterday, when Yang Yue was washing, he got up and bowed to Yang Yue, his body moved, pulled the wound, and grinned: "I've seen the prince!" ”
"If you are injured, stay in peace, this king does not lack you to salute!" Glaring at Lin Miaoyin coldly, Yang Yue turned to Yuwen Linxuan and said, "Xuan'er, help her sit down, and in the next three days, send someone to closely monitor and step out of the boudoir strictly." ”
"Lord Wang, you can't imprison me!"
"In the palace, this king has the final say, and before the injury is healed, stay obediently and toss less." Yang Yue said in a stern tone: "Your life is your own, if you die, no one will pity you!" ”
Wiping off the dust on his face and drying his hands, Yang Yue glanced at the indignant Lin Miaoyin and said, "Eat!" ”
Today, Lin Miaoyin faded her purple gauze thin clothes, but replaced her, wearing a purple fairy dress, and her flying fairy temples were also replaced by long flowing hair, her black hair was slightly coiled, and she was restrained by a golden hairpin, with a sway, and she was wearing blue upturned shoes on her smooth feet.
Dressed in a purple outfit, enchanting but not demonic, with a delicate face, on par with Yuwen Linxuan!
Sensing that Yang Yue's eyes were focused on him, and he was yelled at again, Lin Miaoyin snorted lightly, glanced at the other party, and lowered his head.
Thinking of changing clothes in the early morning, the maid sent clothes and specially reminded Yang Yue that Yang Yue said: The woman of this king is not a flower, and she does not need to be appreciated by outsiders, even if it blooms, it must be in front of him.
Hearing the maid's words, Lin Miaoyin was ashamed and indignant, Yang Yue's words were too annoying, when did she become his woman. If it weren't for the order of the cabinet master, he would never enter the palace, but he thought of Yang Yue's domineering, his clothes were destroyed, and he had to put on new clothes, lest Yang Yue be a bastard and beat himself again.
The three of them sat down, the maid sent breakfast, the breakfast was very elegant, Yang Yue put baked cakes, broth, two dishes in front of him, almond porridge in front of Yuwen Linxuan, two plates of small snacks, Lin Miaoyin is spinach duck blood soup, a plate of longevity fruit (peanuts).
Yang Yue picked up the bamboo chopsticks, glanced at the two beauties beside him, and told Yuwen Linxuan: "Xuan'er, Lang Jun has something to deal with recently, and arrange for the maid to take care of her." ”
"Lang Jun rest assured!" Yuwen Linxuan nodded, and asked in a low voice: "Lang Jun, what should I do with the gambling money in Changle Fang?" ”
"Fan Changwen will deal with it!" Yang Yue said: "However, if you hear that someone is singing into the house, you can meet her, listen to what she says, and then make a decision." (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )