In her previous life, the scumbag faked his death at the border. Deceived by others, she believed her feelings for him were profound. She committed suicide at his grave, following him to the afterl...
Chapter 459 Song Yanxi must go with him today
Lin Tingfeng's eyes suddenly turned red, and he asked in a hoarse voice, "Song Yanxi, do you really want me to die?"
Song Yanxi didn't answer but asked, "Do you dare to die?"
Before he could object, she answered for him: "You wouldn't dare."
She lowered her eyes and twitched the corners of her lips sarcastically. "You're a calculating person. You're willing to sacrifice yourself to climb up the ladder. Naturally, you're afraid of death."
Lin Tingfeng blurted out: "I don't have it."
Song Yanxi raised her eyes, looked at his self-righteous face, and asked with a smile: "General Lin, when you said no, are you referring to your fake death six months ago, or the accident three years ago that shouldn't have happened?"
Hearing this, Lin Tingfeng was shocked.
She knew everything?
No, absolutely not.
He did these two things very secretly, and no one involved was left alive, so there was no way she could know about them.
Since he didn't know, these words were meant to deceive him.
Thinking that she was most likely deliberately probing him because she still had him in her heart, Lin Tingfeng was delighted and said hurriedly, "These things are all false. I can explain everything to you. Don't listen to other people's instigation."
He looked at Mo Jinchuan and asked sinisterly, "Your Highness, do you think what I said is correct?"
The word "minister" is a reminder for Mo Jinchuan not to forget his identity, and it is also a reminder for himself not to forget his identity again.
The group of ladies inside are not important, what is important is the people standing behind them.
If nothing unexpected happens, everything he said and did outside the Princess's Mansion tonight will be written down word for word in an impeachment memorial at the court tomorrow morning at the latest, and will appear on Your Majesty's desk.
A dignified third-rank general broke into the mansion with a sword in public, clearly disregarding the law.
If the punishment is minor, the offender may be caned or fined, while if it is serious, the offender may be demoted and exiled.
He couldn't escape this punishment, nor did he intend to.
He has paid such a heavy price, how could he not get any benefit at all?
Song Yanxi must go with him today.
Seeing that Mo Jinchuan didn't answer, Lin Tingfeng thought he had given up. He lowered his head to look at the long sword across his shoulder and said in a deep voice, "Get out of the way."
Hearing this, An Yi didn't move at all.
Not only did she not move, she didn't even give him a spare glance.
He only obeys the orders of his master.
As long as his master hasn't spoken, he won't blink even if the sky falls.
"Is this how the prince disciplines his servants?"
Lin Tingfeng spoke again, his voice filled with uncontrollable anger.
He is just a secret guard, and his master hasn't spoken yet. How can he be so presumptuous?
Mo Jinchuan's eyes darkened slightly, and his thin lips moved, "Who is General Lin talking about?"
"Your Highness is a smart man, why ask when you already know the answer?"
Lin Tingfeng had a gloomy face and reminded in a cold voice: "This is at the foot of the imperial city, and everywhere here are either royal relatives or high-ranking officials.
Your Majesty, please make sure to keep your dog tied up, lest it be let out and bite the wrong person, causing disaster.
What we know is that wild dogs are difficult to train.
If you don’t know, I’m afraid you can only blame your master, the prince, for not taking good care of it.”
Song Yanxi's face turned cold, and she couldn't help asking, "General Lin keeps saying that others are dogs, but what about you? Whose dog are you?"
Lin Tingfeng's face suddenly darkened, and he asked angrily, "How dare you compare me to a lowly slave?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Mo Jinchuan call out in a cold voice: "An Yi."
The next moment, the long sword across his shoulder was removed.
Facing An Yi's cold eyes, Lin Tingfeng said with disgust, "A servant should do his duty. If you dare to go beyond your master's authority, you should be dragged out and beaten to death."
He wanted to say something else, but An Yi couldn't stand it anymore. He gathered all his strength and kicked him hard in the chest.
Lin Tingfeng flew out again and fell heavily to the ground, splashing dust all over the floor.
He tried to stand up by supporting himself with his hands, but he felt a sharp pain in his chest. He opened his mouth and vomited a large mouthful of blood.
An Yi frowned in disgust and said softly, "Master, please forgive me. I didn't control my strength at that moment."
Mo Jinchuan: "No problem."
He walked down the stairs, slowly walked to Lin Tingfeng and stood still, looking down at him condescendingly, his usually calm eyes filled with disgust.
Lin Tingfeng was shocked when he saw this.
This happened in front of everyone, how could he dare to kill him?
Mo Jinchuan saw through his thoughts at a glance, frowned slightly and asked: "General Lin, have you ever told me that you are noisy?"
"Your Highness..." Lin Tingfeng struggled to get up, but he felt as if every bone in his chest was broken.
Just the slightest movement would cause me to break out in a cold sweat.
He covered his chest with his hands, and drops of cold sweat slid down his forehead.
I'm afraid some of my ribs are broken.
Lin Tingfeng glimpsed An Yi approaching with a sword in his hand. He curled his lips and asked, "Your Highness, are you planning to kill me to silence me?"
An Yi said, "You are not worthy of dying at the hands of your master."
Mo Jinchuan glanced at him and said calmly, "An Yi, General Lin was right in what he said just now."
An Yi asked in confusion, "Which sentence are you referring to, Master?"
Naturally, it refers to the sentence that he acted beyond his master's control.
I heard that Prince Jin has always been strict in leading his troops and would definitely not allow his subordinates to have such rebellious intentions as to go beyond his control.
Even if we can't take this dog slave's life this time and make them alienated from each other, it will be like cutting off half of his arm.
If that person asks, he will not be completely uninformed.
Lin Tingfeng couldn't help but hold his breath and listen carefully.
Mo Jinchuan repeated, "A dog that barks without regard for the situation deserves to be dragged out and beaten to death."
Did he just say this?
Song Yanxi couldn't help but chuckle when she heard that. She already understood that the "dog" he was talking about was not that dog.
Lin Tingfeng realized it belatedly and was so angry that he vomited blood.
Mo Jinchuan took a half step back and caught a glimpse of a few drops of blood splattered on the hem of his moon-white brocade robe. A hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
This was a piece of ready-made clothing she had picked out specifically for him when she took her child to the street to buy snacks in the afternoon.
However, after only wearing it for a few hours, he destroyed it.
Mo Jinchuan suddenly felt a little regretful. He should have listened to Qiu Zongping's bad advice and let him die on the battlefield.
If this were the case, there would be no disaster today.
Song Yanxi stood on the steps and did not see the bloodstains on the hem of his robe, but she could clearly feel that Mo Jinchuan was in a very bad mood at the moment.
It seems that... he has murderous intentions?
That's not like him.
She walked down the stairs quickly, walked to Mo Jinchuan's side and stood still. Looking at Lin Tingfeng, who was clutching his chest and looking as pale as paper, she said coldly, "You are not welcome at the Princess's Mansion, General Lin, please go back."
Looking at her cold yet extremely beautiful face, Lin Tingfeng couldn't help but recall the scene of the wedding night.
She looked so bright and beautiful in her wedding dress that people couldn't take their eyes off her even if she was just sitting there.
When she smiled, everything around her seemed to lose its color.
Especially the pair of eyes that reflected his, under the candlelight, seemed to be filled with thousands of emotions, so beautiful that his heart was shocked.
Even after he was with Shihan, he dreamed of that scene more than once.
But at that time, he only thought that he was using Song Yanxi and had no true feelings for her.
He even repeatedly promised Shihan that he would definitely deal with her before returning to Beijing.
He was so foolish that he thought of killing three birds with one stone by faking his death and arranging for her to be buried with him.
In this way, he not only fulfilled his promise to Shihan, but also avoided completely offending the Yan family. He also complied with his mother's wishes and helped her keep the generous dowry that Song Yanxi brought into the mansion.
Thinking of this, Lin Tingfeng felt the pain in his chest become more intense, and the blood in his mouth could not be suppressed.
He opened his mouth and immediately spat out a mouthful of blood. His eyes rolled back and he fainted.