Chapter 252 The First Assistant Green Plum Wants to Marry Another 28
Behind Ling Yun, a housekeeper sent by the queen shouted with a sharp throat.
"Oh my god, come, some people intend to assassinate His Royal Highness!"
Jinse waved his hand and explained: "I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense."
Ye Tian jumped out for two meters away, and kept a distance from Jinche: "This matter has nothing to do with the lower official!"
Ling Yun's eyes looked like a hook, looking at the housekeeper at a glance, and said coldly: "Shut up!"
The scream stops abruptly.
Ling Yun bent over and picked up the dagger, played in his hand, seemed to penetrate Jinse, seeing her heart bouncing.
"This is this?"
Jinse was about to drown in Ling Yun's sight. When he heard the question, he had to open his mouth, and he heard Ye Tianhui. Then he realized that the other party was not talking to her.
"She is the Inner Zi Jiang's, but the lower official did not know if she carried a dagger."
After the introduction of Ye Tian, the first reaction still has to clarify the relationship with Jinse.
"Oh?" Ling Yun seemed to laugh and laughed, his tail sound fluttered, scratching in Jinse's mind, "What do Mrs. Jiang say?"
Jinse picked up an apple on the table, pulled out the dagger from Ye Tian's hand, and peeled.
"After listening to the next person, His Royal Highness came, he was entertaining without strength, and he could only cut apples for His Royal Highness.
"Not shabby," Ling Yun reached out and took over the apple cut in Jinse's hand.
Jinse didn't think much about it, handing the apple over, and his hands were connected. Her hand was suddenly scratched twice, itchy.
It is Ling Yun, with the help of Apple's cover to tune his right wife under Ye Tian's eyelids!
Jinse shook his hand, and the apple in his hand was not stable, and he almost fell to the ground.
Ling Yun's wrist flickered, Apple had fell steadily in his hands. He smiled and looked at Jinse's hand, meaning to point out.
"Mrs. Jiang is really small, I can't even hold Apple."
Jinche's thoughts couldn't help returning to then, her hands were sour, and Ling Yun asked her again.
He condensed her hand: "Jin Se, your hand is really small, you can't even hold it."
boom!
Under the stimulus of multiple senses, Jinse's face suddenly burned, glared at Ling Yun fiercely, lowered his head, and never dared to look up.
She was afraid that as soon as she looked up, this red face could no longer stop it.
Ye Tian has rich experience, and he will see the clue.
Fortunately, Ye Tian was still immersed in the grateful, and he was not played by Ling Yun.
He glanced at Ling Yun secretly and secretly talked about his unlucky.
Originally, it was just the mission of the prince. Whoever thought of the bandit was also the son of his boss.
You must know early, how could he travel to this muddy water?
Fortunately, he shot on his back several times. He wanted to come to Ling Yun and didn't know what he had done, and there was room for recovery.
Thinking, Ye Tian didn't notice the interaction between Jinse and Ling Yun.
Even if he noticed, he would not want to be a prince, and he would entangle with the people in his backyard.
Think back carefully, except that he was scared by the identity of the two people during the day, he offended Ling Yun in words, and there was no other intersection on the surface.
Ye Tiansong breathed a sigh of relief and asked straightly: "I don't know what happened to His Royal Highness in the house in the inner room late at night?"
Ling Yun bit a big bite of apples, sitting on a chair, and didn't talk back.
Ye Tian gritted his teeth, thinking of the status of the two, a touch of dark light flashed in his eyes, or chose to bear it.
Until Ling Yun finished eating Apple, he picked up the handkerchief that Jin Se was on the side and wiped his hands. This time, he looked at Ye Tian.
"Prefect Ye, I heard that your backyard has been uneasy recently, with a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger."
Thinking of everything that happened these days, Ye Tian's face turned gloomy: "I wonder what your highness means?"
Ling Yun narrowed his eyes: "Not long ago, Magistrate Ye dealt with a group of concubines. Yesterday, enemy spies stole the city defense map, causing the city gate to be almost breached."
"It can be seen from this that Magistrate Ye has a poor understanding of women when it comes to women."
Being told by another man that he would not look at women, Ye Tian's self-esteem was hurt. No matter how hard he suppressed it, his tone was still harsh.
"This is the official's family matter, so I don't want Your Highness to worry about it."
Ling Yun tapped the table with his finger: "Of course the matter in the backyard is your family matter, but your unclear knowledge of people has caused Youzhou to almost fall into the hands of barbarians. This can no longer be said to be a family matter!"
Ye Tian had nothing to say for a moment and frowned: "Your Highness, you want to punish your subordinates?"
Ling Yun: "Of course you must be punished for your crime, but the first priority now is your backyard. We must check it one by one to prevent any more traitors from sneaking in."
Ye Tian wanted to refuse: "In the lower house, we only have the wife Jiang. The two common wives are members of the royal family. One is a princess and the other is a princess. They should not do anything against the family and the country."
"There is only one concubine left, Lin Miao, but she is in the princess's courtyard now. I can take your highness to check her out."
Tonight, he was angry at Shaohua for favoring outsiders, and planned to stay in Lin Miao's courtyard to make him angry at Shaohua.
It turned out that Shaohua had already taken Lin Miao to her, but he missed it, so he kept a dark face and a bad mood.
He was quite excited now that he could take Ling Yun there to find trouble.
Ling Yun nodded and shook his head: "Jiang's family hasn't found out the truth yet. After taking this highness to rule out her suspicions, we can go out with you one by one."
After not sleeping well last night, Ye Tianqiang cheered up and heard Ling Yun say:
"You and the mistress should go out first, and I will interrogate you alone."
Ye Tian's intuition was that something was wrong: "My wife is a woman after all. If a man and a woman live together in the same room, is it..."
Ling Yun's eyebrows were raised coldly, and he was full of energy: "You stay here because you want to collude with her to make a confession?"
Ye Tian shuddered: "I don't dare to do this."
At this time, he didn't care about anything else and left together with the chamberlain named Xiaosanzi. However, he didn't go far and just stood guard outside the door.
As soon as the two of them left, Ling Yun reached out with his long arm, took Jinse into his arms, approached her ear, and asked in an angry voice.
"Brother Ye, huh?"
Jinse's heart skipped a beat, and she leaned back, pressing into his hot chest.
"That's just to confuse him. I don't call often..."
Ling Yun leaned back on the chair. His previous aristocratic and noble aura was gone. He was full of gangsterism and raised his thin lips.
"No matter what, if he has it, I will have it too."
Jinse would never think anything of calling someone he disliked but verbally, and he was a person who didn't care.
But when it comes to people close to her, she almost never calls them too intimately.
She still prefers to call someone by their first name and be direct, and is not used to calling someone sticky.
"I am just a temporary measure. At worst, I won't call him Brother Ye anymore."
Ling Yun refused to give up: "You have called me before. You were still calling me in front of me before. I don't know how many times you have called me. I can't even let you call me once."
"I don't have a title, I don't have a title..."
"That's all, I was born as a bandit and don't deserve such an intimate title. I won't force it."
Hearing Ling Yun's arrogance, Jinse's heart was sour, she made up her mind to look directly at Ling Yun Rongyan.
"You are unique in the world, be able to afford any name."
She looked down, with Ling Yun's expectation, the red lips opened slightly and slowly spit out a word.
"cloud."
"Fengrou calls you brother Ling Yun, I don't want to be the same as others, call you the cloud in the future, okay?"
Ling Yun's lips can't restrain the rising: "Call it again."