Sweet Desire! The Cold Lord God, Who Can Tease, Coax, and Act Coquettish. - Chap 65
“Respectful.”
Yun Munian called softly, her nervous palms sweating: “I don’t know anything about this, you have to believe me!”
“Yes, my letter.”
Si Jin responded quickly, not knowing whether it was a true letter or a false letter.
Slightly raised peach blossom eyes with a little smile.
It seems drunk but not drunk, it is true and false.
He took two steps forward and handed the painting into Yun Munian’s hands, with a gentle voice: “I always believe in you. So, Yun Aiqing, please don’t let me down.”
After that, he walked out of the palace gate.
Not long after he walked out, he heard Yun Munian and the Queen Mother arguing loudly.
There seems to be hidden affection and an unbreakable alliance.
Because of the boy’s two simple words, everything fell apart in an instant.
For Yun Munian, this was the first time since his rebirth that he had seen Si Jin’s eyes look so gentle.
That look gave him hope.
Let him understand that his boy’s heart is still with him and has not been snatched away by Gu Linyuan.
In the past few days, I have just been angry with him.
As long as he lets the Queen Mother issue the edict of sin, Jin Jin will definitely come back to him!
For the Queen Mother, she did not expect that her dirty thoughts would be exposed so soon.
In order not to be ridiculed by the world, in order not to bore Yun Munian.
Finally, after a big quarrel, they agreed to issue the edict of sinners.
Only then was Yun Munian satisfied.
When leaving, he asked the Queen Mother for another edict.
The content is: According to the calculations of the national master, the head of Gu Linyuan, the protecting general, hanging on the city gate is ominous and will hinder the destiny of the country. The national division was specially ordered to remove it and return it to the general’s mansion.
With this decree in hand, Yun Munian took off the head in a swaggering manner and entered the general’s mansion in a glorious manner.
He was holding a brocade box in his hand, standing tall and straight in the main hall of the General’s Mansion.
Four big words are exuding all over the body: Be proud and proud!
He was going to throw this ominous head in the main hall of the General’s Mansion today, which would make Gu Linyuan disgusted.
Let him understand who is supreme in this dynasty.
… …
At that time, Gu Linyuan was practicing swordplay in the training ground in the backyard of the mansion.
The wind from a sword dance moved the leaves and even disturbed the surrounding air pressure.
The old housekeeper who came to invite someone stood outside the teaching venue for two quarters of an hour, but he didn’t find a chance to interrupt.
Then he turned his head and looked at Gu Huai beside him with a sad face: “Sir, what’s wrong with the general? He’s been practicing his sword since he came back from the palace. It’s almost evening, and the leaves of the surrounding parasol trees are almost shaved off by him.”
Gu Huai shook his head expressionlessly: “I don’t know.”
What I was actually thinking was: I think the general is venting his resentment here because his courtship has not yet come true.
Maybe the man he fell in love with didn’t like men.
But can he tell the old housekeeper about this?
He wants to protect the general’s face!
The old housekeeper couldn’t read Gu Huai’s complicated eyes, so he had to stand outside the teaching field and shout from a distance: “General, the Imperial Master is here, saying he has something to ask you!”
Hearing this, murderous intent appeared in Gu Linyuan’s eyes.
The sword flashed.
Click.
The two sycamore trees closest to him suddenly broke.
Immediately afterwards, two towering trees that were big enough for three people to surround them hit the ground uncontrollably, stirring up a large cloud of dust and making the choking people cough repeatedly.
Outside the teaching field.
Gu Huai had a look of admiration on his face: The general is so powerful, his sword can break a tree without touching it, just the wind of his sword can break it!
The old housekeeper looked distressed: This is the century-old sycamore tree that the old general planted when he was young! He cut it off just because he said it would? !
Gu Linyuan just walked out of the classroom at this time, stretched out his hand to wipe the fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and ordered in a cold voice: “There is no need to serve him tea, and there is no need to give him a seat, just let him dry.”
After saying that, he walked directly to the main hall with his sword in hand.
That posture looked like he was going to kill someone.
