After hearing my voice, the whole court went crazy

The crowd watching knew at a glance that these two often worked together to commit crimes, and only the prince was kept in the dark. He pounded the table in annoyance, hating himself for speaking too loudly just now.

Zheng An Ning watched this scene and laughed in her heart, "Hahaha, these two siblings are so funny, right? The prince is probably still upset that he spoke too loudly just now, and he doesn't know that his brothers and sisters are so happy. 】

Zheng Anning was lying on a recliner eating snacks. She originally wanted to grill the skewers herself, but as she had just recovered from a serious illness, others were unwilling to let her do the work.

She watched her father drinking and chatting with Emperor Xuanwu at a table not far away, and he even pulled Nezha to introduce him to Emperor Xuanwu. She found it inexplicably funny.

Her mother was making tea and her brothers and sisters were trying to barbecue and happily talking about interesting things. At this moment, her heart was very peaceful and warm, as if she finally had a sense of belonging.

She has a home now, in a different time and space, in a historical dynasty that no one knows about, or maybe it’s another universe.

Rong Lin saw Zheng An Ning sitting there alone, looking around curiously, and then thought that she might be bored, so he sat on the chair next to her.

"Sixth Miss, are you feeling bored?"

When Zheng An Ning heard the voice, he looked at the man next to him. The man who usually wore white clothes rarely wore clothes of other colors. He was wearing a sky blue round-necked robe with large silver bamboo leaves embroidered on it.

Her long black hair was fixed with a jasper-colored bamboo hairpin. She had a tall and slender figure, and even when she was sitting, her posture was upright. Her royal etiquette and upbringing seemed to be engraved in her bones.

"Do you want me to take you out for a walk?"

Zheng An Ning blinked her eyes and thought, handsome men are pleasing to the eyes, especially when he is a cool and noble young man?

[Tsk tsk, he's really good-looking. No wonder the heroine wants to imprison him by any means necessary.]

[She is indeed the cold and pure white moonlight of the heroine! Look, no wonder the heroine crippled the hero in the end and even imprisoned Rong Lin! ]

[This heroine is really crazy, it seems like she wants to make Rong Lin the queen! Tsk tsk tsk]

[Rong Lin refused to do so, so she poisoned him, crippling his martial arts, and chained him up, forcing him to make love!]

Everyone was silent, leaving only the crackle of the burning match, the sound of inhaling and exhaling, and the sound of footsteps.

Everyone:..........

Everyone's eyes swept back and forth over Rong Lin's body, and they nodded secretly, thinking that he was indeed good-looking.

What? Is this heroine so perverted?

Forced love? Is that what they meant?

Rong Lin's face was gloomy, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes. What a lousy heroine, he must cut her into pieces.

[What's wrong? Why does Rong Lin look humiliated? Did I say nothing? I didn't say anything.]

Zheng Anning got up carefully, moved closer to Rong Lin, and touched his forehead with his hand, "Are you okay? Don't you have a fever?"

Rong Lin quickly recovered his composure, "It's okay, I just thought of something, I'll take you to visit the palace and see the night view."

[Are you okay? If you are, eat some Lycoris radiata. ]

When Zheng An Ning heard this, he nodded hurriedly, feeling a little excited. It was a good thing to be able to visit the imperial palace up close.

Rong Lin was thinking about what the man in black robe said at the banquet in the palace that day. The country's fortune was stolen and the dragon energy was thin. They must have set up some kind of formation. Maybe he could take Zheng An Ning to visit the palace and maybe they would find something.

Zheng An Ning never expected that she and Rong Lin were so close, but Rong Lin was playing tricks on her.

Along the way, Rong Lin had nothing to say and had a cold face, making Zheng An Ning think that she had offended him.

Zheng An Ning was walking and glancing at him. Rong Lin couldn't stand it anymore and asked, "Sixth Miss, if you have something to say, just say it."

"If, I mean if, a woman becomes an empress and wants to make you her queen, would you be happy?"

“Not happy”

"Empress? The mother of the country?"

Zheng Anning looked at Rong Lin curiously, his eyes were as cold as a pond, [Is he gay? Or frigid? I remember that in the original novel, he always wanted to become a monk,]

"Do you like men?"

Rong Lin suddenly stopped with his hands behind his back, turned around and said to Zheng An Ning seriously, "I'm not gay."

[Is it not possible? Hiss, so pitiful]

Zheng An Ning looked at Rong Lin with pity and wanted to pat his shoulder, but he was too tall. He was only sixteen years old, but he was already over 1.8 meters tall.

Her height only reached his waist, so she could only pat his hands and said sympathetically, "It's okay, I'll introduce you to a doctor someday, and we'll get treatment if we're sick."

I don't know when it started snowing. The snowflakes were dancing in the air like elves, spinning and jumping. There were not many people on the palace road, and it was slowly covered with a layer of snow.

When my feet stepped on the road, there was a crisp clicking sound.

Just when they were about to get wet in the snow, they had already arrived at the Moon-Watching Tower, which was the tallest building in the imperial palace. It was built against the mountain, at the highest point of the palace. It had six floors high. Standing on the Moon-Watching Tower, one could overlook the entire imperial city.

Rong Lin's cold voice flowed like a mountain spring, ringing in her ears, "This Moon-Watching Tower is said to have been built by the emperor of the previous dynasty in order to please a wizard. The wizard used the Moon-Watching Tower to observe the stars in an attempt to pursue immortality."

Zheng Anning stood at the highest point of the Moon-Watching Tower, overlooking the imperial palace and admiring the night view. He felt it was chilly up there. When he looked up, he saw the moon hanging in the sky, as if he could touch it if he stretched out his hand.

[No, the direction of this palace is like a crouching dragon, but the dragon head has been cut off. This Feng Shui layout is clearly wrong!]

Rong Lin was impressed. "Sixth Miss, I heard that you were taught by Master Ziyun of Qingyun Temple. I wonder what you think of the layout of the palace?"

"The palace was built on the dragon head, the starting point of the dragon vein, which is a very good place to store wind and absorb air. However, the dragon head was cut off by someone, and someone nailed it to death at the dragon's eyes and between its eyebrows. The living dragon was turned into a dead dragon."

"Someone also set up a nine-turn fortune-stealing formation. The country's fortune was taken away, the dragon energy was dissipated, and the resentment gathered. The palace became a dangerous place."

"All things carry the yin and respond to the yang, the rushing qi is used to make harmony, the vital energy is cut off, and the dead energy cannot come out. People who live here for a long time will surely suffer from serious illness. If this continues, the Great Zhou will be doomed to perish."

Rong Lin frowned, looking carefully at the night sky, overlooking the imperial city, and didn't see any anger or death, "Sixth Miss, do you have a way to solve this problem?"

Zheng An Ning didn't waste any words and asked directly, "How much do you know about the remnants of the previous dynasty? Or in other words, what preparations does Your Majesty have for those who want to usurp the throne?"

Rong Lin looked into the distance and said slowly, "The remnants of the previous dynasty have always been a concern for your majesty. Over the years, a certain department has been set up to secretly eradicate them, but their base has never been found. It is slippery and very difficult to find."

"I wonder if the Sixth Miss can help break this situation, eradicate the remnants of the previous dynasty, and bring peace to the world?"

Zheng An Ning and the others were talking about the remnants of the previous dynasty. Inside Yuehua Palace, Zheng Wan Ning looked at someone who came up to her. She didn't pursue the matter, but felt a little embarrassed.

At this time, a gentle voice sounded, "Miss Zheng Wu, is there anything I can help you with?"

Zheng Wanning's whole body stiffened, her face turned pale and bloodless, and her hand tightly grasped the bamboo fork. She grasped it so tightly that she didn't even notice that her hand was cut.

She would remember this voice until her death. It was him, Chu Jifeng, that heartless bastard who would not regret dying a thousand times.

She wanted to eat his flesh and drink his blood, and strangle him to death with her own hands. It should be said that this man came up to her at this time.

Chu Minglan, who was beside her, noticed something was wrong with her and quickly pulled her injured hand. "What's wrong with you? Why are you so careless? Your hand is bleeding."

Zheng Wanning then saw clearly that there was a cut on the palm of her hand and blood was flowing out.

"fine."

Chu Minglan ignored Zheng Wanning's objection, took out a handkerchief and helped her wipe the wound and bandaged it.

"That's it for now. I'll get you some ointment later."