Chapter 293: The rustling of branches

When she was Chunhua, she had a lot of authority. In order to be able to rush to the side of the King of Nanjiang to protect him at any time, she could move freely in almost every corner of the palace and was very familiar with it.

Although she sneaked out under the pretext of going to the toilet, she held her back straight. She was hiding but surprisingly open and aboveboard, spying on the situation in the palace.

Jun Lin had many ideas, such as going directly to "take" the tiger talisman and the jade seal. In view of the low success rate of such extremely precious things, she was unwilling to give up. However, she could deploy troops to delay. If there were some strong forces in the palace that could trap and delay the enemy, it would be very beneficial to the Jingyue armies.

It would be great if Wu Shi was there. He could set up the Yin Yang Formation and frame the Yin Yang family. This way, Le Zhou would become wary of them, which would naturally give Jun Lin an opportunity to take advantage.

She sighed, thinking that Wu Shi Zishun had not yet helped her make a living since he returned. What a pity, she did not have the chance to use such a great value.

The woman in the black dress with red embroidery thought sadly while setting up a small formation in an area covered by flowers.

If you can help Le Zhou, then do it.

The wind blew the branches, and a few petals fell. Jun Lin suddenly squatted down and hid in the flowers.

Along with the sound of swaying branches came the sound of slight footsteps. Although very light, it was still picked up by the martial artist's good hearing. Jun Lin hid quickly, but the opponent was obviously also a master and discovered the presence of other people here at the first moment.

"who?"

The indifferent and cold male voice came without any emotion.

Such probing words certainly could not scare Jun Lin away. She was as calm as could be and hid herself calmly. But this voice seemed a little familiar?

Not sure, could you please say a little more?

The other person approached slowly with light footsteps, and the pale pink lips under the umbrella actually said again: "Why are you hiding here?"

The cluster of flowers that reached her waist was split in the middle, and a man walked over. Jun Lin was dumbfounded. Is he so smart?

The person came just as I was talking about him?

She didn't run away. She just squatted there and looked up at him. When her eyes moved downward, she saw a woman wearing a veil. The black veil covered her face, making him hesitate and ask, "You..."

Before he could finish his words, he felt his vision spinning. The woman took advantage of his distraction and grabbed his wrist forcefully and without resistance. She pulled him down and made him squat on the ground. She also quickly collected the umbrella.

Misty: “…”

Just as he was about to say something, he heard the worried voices of the palace maids.

"Hey, what should we do? Your Majesty, can you resist the Jingyue coalition forces?"

"Who knows? Really, it was all the fault of the previous master. Why should Your Majesty bear the consequences?"

"Yes, if the previous master hadn't planned to kill Emperor Jing and King Yue first..."

Two pretty young palace maids hurried past, talking in low voices.

But a group of knights have arrived to serve His Majesty, and they have to entertain them quickly.

After the two of them had completely left the mist, he turned his head to look at the woman in front of him.

"What brings you here?"

The woman asked in a low voice, and the moment she heard the voice, she went numb and stiffened.

She said with relief: "I was just thinking about you and you're here. Come and set up some Yin Yang formations for me. Le Zhou is so suspicious, he might really give up this chess piece of the Yin Yang family."

Compared to the man, she was just a small ball squatting there. Seeing that he didn't answer for a long time, Jun Lin nudged him with his elbow familiarly: "Don't be so stingy, it won't take you much time to set up a formation."

Wu Shi could no longer hear what she was saying. The haunting voice made his head dizzy. His whole body was uncontrollably tightening and straightening. There was a contracting pain in his heart, as if he was hit by excessive joy, or by a sadness that was unable to distinguish between reality and illusion. His heart was pounding, and even the lines of his lips, which he had tried hard to purse, were trembling.

Jun Lin: "Just give me a definite answer and tell me about this matter..."

Is it okay?

She was swallowed back in astonishment before she could finish her words, because the man stretched out his hands to lift up the drooping veil, and reached into her veil. His dark and eerie eyes, as if filled with mist, stared at her with a long-lasting love.

Wu was disappointed at the face that was beautiful but very unfamiliar. He held Jun Lin's cheeks with his hands without saying a word, and carefully felt the edge of the facial contour with his fingertips. He calmed down and focused until he touched the extremely fine mark of the human skin mask. Only then did his emotions burst out, and the surprise and affection in his eyes completely overflowed, like a flood that had been opened and was rushing endlessly.

The man laughed, his clothes fluttering and his long black hair rising up. He leaned over and pushed the woman to the ground. The branches of flowers rustled and crushed her. One of his hands was still resting intimately behind Jun Lin's head, and the back of his fair hand was rubbed red and broken by the branches.

But Wu Shi just smiled, oblivious to anything. Because their bodies were pressed close together, the shaking of the man's chest when he laughed softly was fully heard by Jun Lin.

His head was buried in the crook of her neck. Perhaps he had laughed enough, so he lifted his body slightly with one hand and looked at the dazed woman under him. The more he looked, the more fulfilled he felt in his heart.

That boundless feeling of emptiness, as if I had lost something and could never be filled, disappeared completely at that moment.

"How could you die?"

The corners of his eyes were red and his pupils were trembling. He leaned down again and touched his forehead to hers.

It's like rabbits. When two rabbits put their foreheads together, it's possible that they are in the running-in period, tentatively and carefully getting familiar with each other's scent, wanting to build a lifelong bond of friendship. But for a person, for Wu Shi, after losing and finding his love twice, he will not let go even if the other rabbit is not happy.

If there was a hundred steps between them, he would take the hundred steps alone.

Even if he were a thousand steps away, he would still travel through mountains and rivers to stay forever beside the person named "Jun Lin".

It would be good if he could just come and go.

He just needs to work hard.

Junlin rarely interrupted his approach. Perhaps she felt guilty for hiding the secret from them, so she just let Wushi go as wild as possible with her.