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229. Chapter 229 Ten Miles of Peach Blossom [8]

After a while, she heard no sound and slowly turned around. In the mist, her peerless figure was no longer there.

The breath gathering in her heart suddenly dissipated, and she fell into the hot spring with a thud, her whole body feeling cold and biting.

Junqing...

[Drag away the shady prime minister]

Three days later in the morning court, Prime Minister Yan Junqing claimed to be ill and took refuge in Jiangnan to recuperate.

The Empress’ blessing.

Seven days later, His Royal Highness the King of Chu set out for the fiefdom. The empress sent the new champion scholar Ling Ziliang, the counselor in front of the palace, to escort the king ten miles away.

That day, the weather seemed pretty good.

Summer came very late in the imperial capital of the Southern Jin Dynasty. It was clearly June but it was not too hot. The peach blossoms all over the city were in full bloom. At that time, the city gates were wide open.

The dark black carriage is driven by six divine horses. The walls of the carriage are painted with dragon patterns, and the curtains are heavily embroidered with scattered patterns in gold thread, which is gorgeous and stable.

In front of the carriage, hundreds of Kamikaze riders were guarding him, and behind the carriage, thousands of palace maids were waiting on him.

The journey stopped for ten miles, and the young man in red who was guarding him got off his horse, walked to the side of the carriage and said softly: "His Royal Highness, King Chu, please see me, Ling Ziliang."

A gentle voice drifted out from inside the car door, "Please come in, Mr. Ling."

Ling Ziliang was not polite. He looked at the car shaft which was almost as high as himself, climbed up with all his teeth and claws, opened the curtain and got in.

The carriage is luxuriously decorated, with four luminous pearls emitting a soft halo in the corners. There are concave grids on the four walls, where books and food are placed. There is a sandalwood table in the middle, and a soft couch behind it. On the soft couch, a man and a woman are kneeling.

Mo Bian is a beautiful young man. She is wearing the royal uniform of the Southern Jin Dynasty, black and white

The brocade has chi dragons embroidered with silver threads in all visible places. The cuffs and placket are made of silver-white plain brocade that is different from Xuanhei. A gold crown is pressed on the blue silk, and a long hairpin is passed through the crown. There are two hairpins on both sides.

There are silver-white silk ribbons like the sleeves flowing down along the black hair.

At this moment, the young man in heavy clothes was playing with a paulownia fan. His bright eyes were as bright as water, and he glanced at Ling Ziliang, and then smiled slightly: "It's enough for Lord Ling to send me here."

Ling Ziliang blinked, "That's enough, so I'm here to bid farewell to His Highness."

"...Have nothing to say?" She smiled, but was very cold. She could throw out the guy in front of her at any time who was obviously a member of the Shen royal family and pretended to be a minister of the Southern Jin Dynasty.

Ling Ziliang shrunk his shoulders and smiled cowardly, "I wish your highness a safe journey."

"Is it over?" Yezuibi smiled and tapped the palm of his hand with the paulownia fan: "It's over, let's invite Master Ling..."

"Ah?" He looked at her in confusion.

Curving her beautiful pink lips, she said softly: "Get out."

"..." He was indeed unpopular. Touching his nose, Ling Ziliang sighed resignedly: "Your Majesty has something you want to entrust to Your Highness."

Speaking of Ye Jiangxue, Ye Zuibi finally didn't kick him out immediately, but his attitude was even more indifferent than before. He glanced at him lightly and said, "Where are the things?"

Ling Ziliang took out a blood-red jade pendant from his sleeve, placed it on the table, pushed it in front of Yezuibi, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty gave this to His Highness."

Without reaching out to take it immediately, Yezuibi raised his eyes and asked slowly: "What is this?"

"Back to Your Highness, I don't know." He blinked his eyes, very honest and reliable, but actually looked like he was twitching: "His Majesty said that His Majesty will understand what she means when he sees this."
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