Chapter 118 Look at this Night Pearl

It was late at night, with only the flickering candlelight in the house.

Because Manchuan is old, a separate bedroom was given to him at the very back, and he is sleeping soundly now.

In front of us was a large shop with a bunch of people. Taking into consideration that the old man had gone to rest, they spoke in low voices, just like when they were kids who couldn't sleep and sat together to chat at night.

Jin Ge instigated: "Take it out and let us see it!"

Xingzhi started to make a noise: "Hurry up, hurry up, let this genius give up. Were you playing in the mud when I was three years old?"

Jun Lin curled his lips: "It's like no one ever had a childhood."

She stood up and walked towards her original dragon bed. A group of little heads followed her. She was seen half-crouching on the ground and easily lifted a large box from under the bed.

It was a very ordinary wooden box, without even any patterns or decorations. Jin Ge and Ye Du were stunned. Why did it look so familiar?

Then suddenly woke up.

They've rummaged through this box!

After all, they came to the palace to look for the order of Jing State. In fact, they had touched Jun Lin's bedroom countless times in the past five years, not to mention this wooden box.

Jun Lin looked meaningfully at the two people who turned their heads to look elsewhere, and said calmly: "Has it turned over?"

Jin Ge quickly evaded the question: "I was just standing aside and watching. It was Ye Du who flipped it over."

Coolie Ye Du: “…”

I choked up for a moment.

It was because you thought it was beneath your status to crawl under the bed to get the box, and you were too lazy to touch the dusty box because it was dirty, so you let me look it over.

As soon as these words came out, some people looked at them with accusatory eyes, and Xingzhi was shocked: "It turns out that you are really not one of us!"

So what is the situation now? Why didn’t Emperor Jing drive them out even though they were not his own people?

Isn't that right?

Isn't it time to put a sword across their necks?

He suddenly stroked his chin and fell into deep thought.

Jun Lin didn't say anything. It wasn't a big deal. Looking at the current state of these two people, it was clear that the thing was not found.

The uncle also looked forward to it: "Open it and take a look."

An inconspicuous wooden box is like a treasure plated with gold in the eyes of the public. This is the childhood of Emperor Jing!

It was that guy’s cool and awesome childhood!

Jun Lin looked confused, wondering why their eyes were so bright as they stared at her glove box.

Then she opened the box with a "pop". The little heads started to move again and they all rushed to the front row, looking extremely surprised.

Xingzhi: "Hey, there really is a wave drum!"

I love rocking just like I did when I was a kid.

Jun Lin: "I never rocked it, it was always my uncle who rocked it."

Minghe: “Is this a walnut?”

Do you rub two walnuts in your hands to build up your strength?

Jun Lin: "Oh, I took it as a snack and forgot to eat it."

Manhuang: "This spinning top is very old."

It must contain many beautiful memories of the Lord.

Jun Lin: "I whipped it. Every time I got mad at the Royal Grandmother, I would whip it a hundred times as if it were the Royal Grandmother."

Everyone: "..."

Okay.

You just don't follow the normal way of thinking.

Yu Yu: "This is the Nine-Ring Chain."

It turns out that Master has been training his intelligence since he was young.

Junlin: "I strung those iron rings together myself. I wanted to use them as bracelets because they looked cool. But then I thought it was too silly, so I made them into nine linked rings and left them there."

Jin Ge: "Why do you keep this window paper-cut?"

Are you still waiting to put it on during next Spring Festival?

Jun Lin: "? What window paper-cut? That's clearly a failed shadow puppet I made!"

Ye Du: "What about this bamboo dragonfly?"

It should be used to relieve fatigue.

Jun Lin: "Be careful, there are poison needles hidden inside, it's a hidden weapon."

Everyone: "..."

Emperor Jing’s childhood toys were the same as ours, yet also seemed different.

It was not until the very end that Jun Xian held up the pair of tiger-head shoes with his hands, which were small and very cute.

Jun Lin took the initiative to say: "My uncle made it for me personally, so of course I have to keep it well."

Jun Xian smiled with soft eyebrows: "Finally you have a normal object here."

There was something else in the box, a night-shining pearl as big as Jun Lin’s palm.

The smile on her face disappeared, and she picked it up with one hand. The night pearl emitted a soft light in her palm.

"This is the only birthday present I have ever received from my father."

Everyone was silent for a moment, because everyone knew that the late emperor was not a competent father.

Otherwise, she would not have been raised by Jun Xian.

Jun Yan raised his hand and patted her shoulder to comfort her.

Jun Lin handed the Night Pearl to Man Huang with relief: "Put out the candle and put it here to see if the light can illuminate the darkness."

Manhuang took the bead, it was still shining brightly. After extinguishing the candle, the light of the night pearl placed on the table was soft, but it did illuminate the room.

But the visibility is not very high.

Jin Ge comforted him, "If you like this, I'll give you seven or eight more, bigger and brighter than this one."

Jun Lin was delighted: "Can you convert it into a banknote and give it to me?"

Jin Ge: “…”

I turned my head away silently and didn't want to talk to her.

After looking at the childhood toys and satisfying their curiosity, Junlin packed up the things again and threw the box back under the bed.

He clapped his hands and walked out the door: "I'm going to the study to rest, you guys go to bed early."

And then she just left. The handsome men in the room didn't make her linger even for a second.

What else can these big bosses do now that the real boss is gone?

They all kept their mouths shut, lay down quietly, covered themselves with their quilts and went to sleep.

Everyone has something important to do tomorrow.

…

The room was cramped and damp, with a red candle burning dimly.

The man's long silver hair had long lost its original luster and became as messy and dull as weeds. His blue eyes were empty and numb. The iron chains imprisoned him like an animal. There was no trace of blood on his body and his face was so young and handsome, but he was like a beautiful woman in her twilight years, and was about to die.

There were footsteps. A man in a navy blue robe came in. He squatted down and said in a deep voice, "Please help me. Where is the order of Jing State?"

The silver-haired man suddenly regained consciousness and sneered, "You have harmed my Snow Region nobles. If my master finds out, I will fight you to the death!"

The man in blue robe suddenly grasped his chin and said without question: "Where is the order that I ordered you to seize the Kingdom of Jing?"

The silver-haired man just looked at him with a look that seemed to want to peel off his skin and pull out his tendons. The strong hatred seemed to turn into a poisonous snake and swallow him into its stomach.

The man said in the same tone: "Your wife and children can't wait for your hesitation."

“…”

It was a struggle. He closed his eyes in pain, clenched his fists, and his nails pierced the flesh of his palms: "I don't know what the order of Xiaojing Kingdom is, so I can't take advantage of it..."

"Watch it eat the radish."

The man in blue robe took out a glass jade that looked like an incense burner. The jade was lying quietly in his palm, without any of the dazzling light that would be emitted when Jin Ge touched it.

The silver-haired man, the imprisoned noble from the Snow Region, was in a shabby state, his long snow-white eyelashes slowly closed, and the room was eerily quiet.

After a long time, his whole body began to tremble uncontrollably, as if the last bit of vitality was about to be drained away.

"exist……"

The man squinted and leaned in to listen.

"In Emperor Jing's bedroom..."

"Where is the bedroom?"

"Under the bed..."

Then there was no more sound.

The noblewoman was still as beautiful as before, and her skin was wrinkle-free, but she could no longer see clearly.

The blue-robed man curled his lips in satisfaction: "As expected, he is the man second only to the Lord of the Snow Region. His bloodline is pure and he can even guess such a secret."

"Come here, dispose of the body cleanly and do not leave any evidence for the Lord of the Snow Region."

A secret guard came out: "Yes!"

"Also, summon the ministers."

"I obey your orders."

After all, the lake could no longer maintain even its superficial calm.