Chapter 218 Chunhua doesn't know a single word
The King of Southern Xinjiang was so stunned that he didn't expect Chunhua to really bring the person back.
It was not until the Yin Yang Sect Master was standing in front of him in real terms that he woke up from his dream. Not bad, Chunhua, you really have some skills!
While the maid was serving tea to Wu Shi, the King of Southern Xinjiang asked in a low voice, "How did you convince him?"
Jun Lin said respectfully: "My brain is not working well. I can't think of any good plan. I can only kidnap the person."
King of Southern Xinjiang: “…”
Are you sure you're not causing trouble for me, you little girl? If you anger the other party, you will anger the entire Yin Yang family. For a moment, the King of Southern Xinjiang was so angry that his stomach hurt.
He suspected that she did it on purpose, but when he looked up at that soulless and stiff face, the King of Southern Xinjiang's heart choked. Forget it, the more he looked at this face, the worse it made him feel.
Then he carefully looked at Wu Shi's expression, and when he saw that there was no displeasure on his face, he quietly relaxed.
The Yinyang family is inseparable from Southern Xinjiang, and he doesn't want to cut off his own wings because of this matter.
"Your Majesty, you should make a pot of flower tea for the master."
Jun Lin reminded her that she seemed to be doing her duty, but not completely. She also wanted to win Wu Shi's favor. She remembered that there was a sophisticated and complicated formation in the General's Ancestral Hall. She threw her hands and decided to let Wu Shi solve it.
The King of Southern Xinjiang understood: "Chunhua is right. Someone, please bring the Sect Master a cup of flower tea."
Wu Shi paused while holding the white porcelain cup. His sparkling eyes passed over the King of Southern Xinjiang and looked at the face behind him that had no sense of beauty. He said in an ambiguous tone, "Xiao Bao."
Jun Lin lowered his head and pretended to listen.
The man put down his cup and said, "Come to me."
King of Southern Xinjiang: “???”
He looked at the spring flowers that were so beautiful that they frightened the devil, and then at the mist that was so beautiful that it was distorted. A strong aesthetic extreme contrast was constantly stimulating all his senses.
Beauty and the Beast (×)
The Prince and the Dragon (√)
No, how could a fight lead to feelings?
Do you think you are a couple? You fight at the head of the bed and make up at the foot of the bed. How come your relationship is so good now?
Jun Lin's eyelids drooped listlessly and her lips were straight. She ignored Wu Shi and looked at the King of Nanjiang for advice. This move greatly pleased the King of Nanjiang. She did not forget who her master was.
"Go ahead. Everything is based on the needs of the lord."
After receiving the order, she moved closer to Wu Shi. Wu Shi sat upright and said with mixed emotions: "What is the matter, Your Majesty?"
The King of Southern Xinjiang took out a secret letter from his sleeve and handed it to Wu Shi. Wu Shi took it and handed it to Jun Lin. He sipped his tea and said lazily and boredly, "Read it to me."
King of Southern Xinjiang: “…”
I tell you, if you keep doing this, I will be really angry even if you are the leader of Yin Yang Sect!
Jun Lin: “…”
I tell you, cherish this opportunity I give you to read letters while you are still alive, otherwise we will meet in Jingguo Prison.
He is quite good at calling people.
She sneered in her heart but didn't show it on her face. Chunhua's face is too good. No matter what the situation is, I just have a paralyzed face. It's a universal formula. No matter how my emotions change, you can't tell.
After opening the letter, she said, "Flowers."
The two waited for her next words.
And then there was no further news.
Wu Shi: "...Your Majesty, this letter is quite unique?"
Nanjiang Wang Longyan was furious: "Chunhua!!!"
Jun Lin: "Your Majesty, I don't know a single word except my own name."
Damn it, the two of them saw a twisted and terrifying sense of grievance on her paralyzed face.
Jun Lin lowered his head and read the letter carefully again. His brows were slightly knotted because of the content of the letter. After a long pause, he said stubbornly, "Flowers."
King of Southern Xinjiang: “…”
Misty: “…”
In the eyes of others, she seemed to be cheering herself up, saying: Come on, Chunhua! You can do it! Just a few words are not a big deal!
Then he watched it carefully from beginning to end and still reluctantly admitted defeat. Although it didn't show on his face, the frustration had already escaped from his eyes.
Wu Shi put her index finger to her lips and couldn't help laughing. The man's laughter was low and magnetic, making her ears tingle. His bright eyes under his thick and long eyelashes were like a crescent moon.
She has a bright figure and is unparalleled in her elegance and grace.
He just sat there, and the entire summer outside the palace was eclipsed.
Jun Lin tilted his head in confusion. What was he laughing at?
Who knew this action made her look even more silly and cute.
"Xiaobao, come here."
There was a hint of smile in Wushi's eyes.
Jun Lin handed the letter to him tacitly.
Wu Shi lowered his eyes and took a quick look. It turned out that a traitor had appeared in the branch of the Yin Yang Family named Hua Chao. Hua Chao was responsible for the introduction of new bloodlines and the guarding of ancient secrets in the Yin Yang Family. His role was very important. Now that there was a traitor, it naturally could not be underestimated.
The King of Southern Xinjiang said solemnly: "I have already found the traces. If the master is willing to support me, then I can find the traitor within three days."
The one that the Yinyang Family was truly allied with was that master, not him, the King of Southern Xinjiang, so he urgently hoped that the leader of the Yinyang Family would make it clear and stand by his side.
But this earnest hope was destined to be in vain.
"I have not asked about the affairs of the Yinyang family for many years, and I have lost my prestige in the sect. Will they prosper or perish? What path they choose will lead to what result..."
Wu Shi stood up, and the scent of ebony agarwood slightly dispersed with the friction of the clothes, and the coolness was refreshing.
"Let them do as they please."
The umbrella painted with the landscape of Jiangnan was opened, and the man stood like a tall bamboo, and left with a calm and graceful step.
Jun Lin, who was waiting with his head down, curled the corners of his lips imperceptibly. This was a big gap, how could Emperor Jing not take advantage of it?
The King of Southern Xinjiang knew that Wu Shi was not lying, and the rejection was also expected. His expression was not ugly, but it was definitely not good-looking.
I want to escape from control, I want to have the strength to take my lover far away...
He almost fell into the exquisitely carved sandalwood chair, rubbing his aching brows with no strength, and said in a gloomy voice: "Go and see the Sect Master off."
"yes."
Jun Lin caught up with Wu Shi at a very fast pace, or rather, it was Wu Shi who deliberately slowed down his pace to wait for her.
Seeing her approaching, his misty eyes were fixed on some vague place, and his ethereal voice made people feel as if they were in a dreamland: "The King of Southern Xinjiang once gave me a piece of strange square flower seeds, so I have some friendship with him."
Jun Lin’s eyelids twitched.
etc.
She brought the flower seeds to southern Xinjiang, but she was too busy and hasn't planted them yet!
"Some time ago, I entrusted Emperor Jing with the hope of making it bloom. I don't know what the situation is now."
Wushi turned his eyes to the side and took the initiative to tilt the umbrella to cover Junlin: "I will go to Jingguo to take a look in a few days. If Emperor Jing can't do anything, then I will give it to Xiaobao to try."
Jun Lin: “…”
If Emperor Jing can't do it, then neither can your little treasure, even if he is a Daluo Jinxian.
But she still politely said, "Okay."