Chapter 275 He Hasn't Changed
Jun Lin's request is much more humane than the requests made by the winners of previous conferences. She simply doesn't let you do anything, as long as you don't interfere in her and Nanjiang's affairs.
The other families were naturally happy, but the Yinyang family and the Gongshu family were not. Le Zhou originally wanted these two families to win, because the ministers of the Zongheng family occasionally participated in the competition and only picked a debate. After the debate, they lost interest and left halfway. Who knew that the Hengzhe would come this time.
Gong Qing accompanied his junior fellow apprentice from beginning to end. When the two of them joined forces to win the championship, there was no room for other families to make conditions.
The world has been divided for too long, and the scattered pieces of the puzzle are about to be put into place.
Just two bucks.
Emperor Jing held down the half-built territory with one hand, and with the other hand reached out to the southern border with a clear goal and no one could stop him. He wanted him to be isolated and helpless, and wanted Le Zhou to pay for all the sins he had committed.
She wants to get the last order of Ze State, open the ruins to obtain the method of immortality, and see if there is a way to save the Snowland.
The setting sun dyed half of the sky red. Various people left one after another. Wu Shi decided to follow Jun Lin. The Yin Yang family disciples behind him naturally didn't dare to say anything. They even hoped for it.
They hoped that Wu Shi would leave and there would be no one to suppress them so that they could continue to work with Le Zhou.
Unexpectedly, the side-eye that was about to get on the carriage glanced at him calmly, and said indifferently but with a strong warning: "If you can't keep your word and can't even meet the requirements of the conference, then there is no need for me to keep you with such a mean character."
He stood in front of the carriage and lifted the curtain with one hand. His eyes under his soft and thick long eyelashes shone like obsidian, calm and peaceful, as quiet as an ancient well, yet they made everyone feel cold.
"Do you remember what I said?"
In May, the hillside is full of golden yellow acacia and cassia trees, which spread up along the roadside with the breeze. The fragrance is not strong, but just the right amount of refreshing to make people feel relaxed and happy. You inhale it into your lungs and exhale it back to the mountains and forests.
But the fragrance of flowers everywhere did not ease their tension. They were all stiff, sweating profusely and their heads were shaking.
"The Sect Master has finished his work, come up quickly."
There was an urging voice in the carriage, and they saw Wu Shi pursed his lips and smiled slightly, leaning forward slightly, with a few strands of black hair falling from his neck to his chest, and his voice softened: "I'll be right there."
It was not until the car curtains were drawn and the people disappeared that the Yinyang family's son suddenly relaxed and lifted his sleeves to wipe the sweat stains from his forehead.
The carriage was spacious and luxurious, after all, it was worthy of the status of an emperor. There were now three people sitting in the carriage, Junlin, Gongqing and Wushi. Lin Junhuai and Xingzhi wanted to come in eagerly, but were rejected by Junlin with a sentence "How can a child be so clingy?"
In order to prove that he is not a child, Lin Junhuai decides to act maturely and steadily so that Brother Xiaolin will be impressed and take Mo Jia back.
As for Xingzhi, he didn't care about all that and tried to get in by grabbing the car door. In the end, Master Xun Xiu took him away while he apologized to Jun Lin.
Just kidding, Emperor Jing is the patron saint of our Snowland, how can we allow you to be so presumptuous?
Xingzhi complained so much that he even called Junlin "ancestor" several times, but Junlin did not change his mind.
Minghe didn't come either. He was taken away by Mr. Man for ideological education.
How could the Left Prime Minister of Dajing allow His Majesty to indulge in male beauty? The old man taught Minghe to find a smart and beautiful woman for His Majesty.
Minghe's brain was about to explode from his nagging, but considering that he was an elder, he listened quietly with respect and courtesy.
Jun Lin took it all in and felt a little sympathetic: "It's hard for Minghe."
The minister pointed out bluntly: "It was you who poked the pot."
Isn't Minghe suffering for you? Otherwise, it would be you that Man would be nagging about.
Jun Lin sighed: "It's not easy for him either. That's fine. I don't want a man anymore. It would be nice to find some women to fill my harem."
After all, beauties are much more pleasing to the eye than these rough men. Wouldn't it be wonderful to rest on the soft thighs of your sisters when you are tired?
She was tired of seeing a bunch of grown men around in the palace all day long.
No one was happy about her sudden awakening. If you really have no interest in men, wouldn't it be a joke for Gongqing and Wushi to sit here?
I took great pains to get to this position and want to have an everlasting love with you, but now you turn around and say you like women?
Do you really have such a weak willpower?
The official frowned and said, "No."
You are not allowed to look for women anymore.
Jun Lin ignored him, turned to the side, supported his head with one hand, leaned his elbow on the car window frame, and looked out at the scenery along the road.
Gongqing was still sighing in his heart, fearing that he had been too indulgent towards her during this period, causing her willful temper to become even worse.
Wu Shi said nothing, but sat upright and cast her gaze towards Jun Lin's profile. The wind blew away the young emperor's soft black hair, revealing his shiny, full forehead and dark eyebrows. His slightly deep eyes showed a clarity and calmness accumulated over the years. Emperor Jing was more like her when he was quiet.
Not like.
Wu Shi knew that she was Chun Hua.
After making him go crazy and suffer all the torture, she came back to him, reached out to him, and invited him to go to Chunhua who was beside her.
Wu Shi looked at it for a long while and then looked away without leaving a trace.
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The Jing Palace was deserted as Emperor Jing had not returned.
Qi Chi was so bored that he squatted at the door and counted ants all day. Wen Suili was chatting with Yian and Song Simiao, Manhuang and Yanyu were still dealing with the affairs of Ze State, Shen Sinian was currently guarding the Snow Region, and Ye Du was lying on the bed doubting about his life. He was heavily guarded during the day and tied up tightly with iron chains at night. Even when he was unconscious, he gradually lost his dreams.
As for Jin Ge, he was currently sitting on a carved sandalwood chair in front of the dark dungeon, looking lazily at his biological father.
The former King of Yue, who was tortured by the chest-high foul-smelling puddles and looked like a lost person, was hung up by his arms.
Jin Ge sat in the chair like a gristly snake, yawning lazily from time to time, seemingly oblivious to the man's hateful and fierce look.
He picked up the nail file on the table and began to trim his pale pink and round fingernails. The dim candlelight fell on his handsome face, making him look like a bewitching demon in the mountains.
"I have peeled off the skin of those who made me unhappy in the past. But for the sake of you being my biological father, I will not take this skin today."
The dying man tried to raise his head and look at Jin Ge's hands, which were slender, well-proportioned, and white and translucent like jade. But he knew how many lives his son's hands had taken.
Those who betrayed Jin Ge, disobeyed Jin Ge, and bullied Jin Ge were all sent to a place of no return by Jin Ge's hands.
His son is not good at fighting, but he has a gloomy heart like a madman. He plays with power and people's hearts, and controls money to eliminate enemies one after another.
But when Jin Ge came to Jingguo, he was like a Christian who had laid down his butcher knife and turned to goodness. He was so strange that he dared not recognize him.
But now he knew that Jin Ge had never changed and was still as evil as before.
It just changed in front of one person.