On the wedding day, my wife was abnormal

In the cold winter, a thin layer of frost formed on the surface of the ice in the Imperial Garden.

Murong Yan, wearing a fox fur coat and holding a gilded chisel, was throwing fish food into the ice hole.

A school of koi fish swarmed under the murky icy water, startling tiny pieces of ice that splashed onto her crimson skirt.

"Yan'er seems to be worried about something." Lin Zhen had leaned on the white marble railing without knowing when, and his black cloak was rustling in the north wind.

"Why are you here so late?" Murong Yan stamped her foot. Although it was a rhetorical question, there was no hint of blame in her words. At this time, the fox fur slipped off, revealing her lotus-colored undershirt.

Lin Zhen came over, put on her fox fur, and put his arm around her waist. His fingertips brushed the oriental pearl pendant on her earlobe: "If I lived at the gate of the palace, I could probably arrive a quarter of an hour earlier."

"Quibbling, if you want to live, you can live in the palace. To put it bluntly, you still don't miss me."

"My wish! I miss you so much."

"Nonsense! You missed me so much that you didn't even come to see me for days!"

Lin Zhen knew that if he wanted to have a relationship, he couldn't think it was troublesome, and he couldn't think his girlfriend was jealous.

So without explaining, he suddenly grabbed her hand holding the chisel and threw it casually at the ice.

"There have been too many things going on these days, otherwise I would definitely go to the palace."

"Tsk~" Murong Yan rolled her eyes, obviously not believing it.

But her stubborn little expression clearly showed that she was jealous.

Ever since she learned that Lin Zhen had so many wives and concubines, she has been in a state of panic all day long, asking Musk Moon several times every day whether she is beautiful or not. It can be seen that among so many beautiful sisters, she has lost her self-confidence.

Musk Moon was waiting in the corridor holding a gilded hand warmer. Seeing the two men approaching hand in hand, she quickly knelt and saluted: "Your Majesty, please change to a hand warmer."

Murong Yan took it, and at the same time, Musk Moon said to Lin Zhen, "Prince, please use the hand warmer."

"Ah."

Ever since Lin Zhen teased her last time, Musk Moon's eyes changed when she looked at Lin Zhen.

It was normal before, with no disturbance in the gazes, but what about now?

Whenever Lin Zhen looked at her, she would lower her head, her face red like a big apple.

Murong Yan pulled Lin Zhen into the side hall.

The charcoal fire in the hall was burning brightly, and freshly-cooked crab meat cakes were placed on the table. There was no one else except Musk Moon, and it was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Murong Yan suddenly grew bolder. She pushed Lin Zhen onto the chair and sat astride him. Her fingertips traced his frosted eyelashes as she demanded, "Tell me! Who slept with you last night?"

Lin Zhen didn't answer, but lowered his head and bit her lip.

"嘤咛!"

Murong Yan moaned as she felt Lin Zhen's tongue. The two of them lingered for a moment before Lin Zhen separated them and said with a smile, "What? Are you jealous?"

After saying that, Lin Zhen grabbed her fox fur coat and tore it open, revealing her large and plump breasts.

Murong Yan quickly jumped up, not giving Lin Zhen a chance to do anything bad.

"Stop it! I have something serious to ask you!"

Murong Yan sat beside him, holding the warmth in her arms and said, "What exactly happened with Lu Dehao's assassination?"

Lin Zhen's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he broke the crab cake in half: "Xuan He Sect did it."

"Xuanhemen..." Murong Yan muttered these three words, and then asked: "Why did they kill Lu Dehao?"

"I don't know. Maybe they think I'm hard to kill. Besides, I think Xuanhemen is seeking revenge. They're asking me to destroy the Gu family and send Gu Hanshi to the Jiaofangsi."

Murong Yan said in a deep voice: "I don't know much about Xuanhemen, but Wushe seems to know something. You can ask him later. Oh, yes."

Murong Yan suddenly remembered something and took out half of the blood-stained token from the drawer and placed it on the table.

"The day before yesterday, an assassin broke into the palace and was caught by Wushe. Finally, this was found on him."

The four characters "Unity of Knowledge and Action" on the token were soaked in blood, making them particularly eye-catching.

Lin Zhen traced the lines on the token with his fingertips and asked in confusion, "Unity of Knowledge and Action, is this the motto of Xuanhe Academy?"

"Yes, that's what Tongueless said."

"That's too strange. Why would the perpetrator carry an identity token on him? And it's only half a token at that."

"I don't know that either, but that assassin was very skilled in martial arts and almost broke into my bedroom."

"What? Breaking into your bedroom!?"

"Ah."

Murong Yan nodded with some fear.

It seems that this matter is far from as simple as Lin Zhen thought.

Regardless of whether the assassin was from Xuanhemen, he was able to sneak into the palace successfully.

What does this mean?

This shows that the Imperial Guards have seriously neglected their duties!

Maybe there is someone in the Royal Guards who is related to this assassin and helped him!

No, if this goes on, even Murong Yan’s safety cannot be guaranteed.

Is this sect really that powerful? Or is there a feud between the Xuanhe Sect and other sects, and the two groups are trying to frame each other?

Otherwise, why would an assassin carry a token indicating his identity?

No, we must find a way to plan it out, otherwise no one will have a peaceful life.

Lin Zhen said solemnly, "Yan'er, this isn't a solution. I need to add more guards for you."

Murong Yan was puzzled: "Having Wu Tongue is enough, he is very powerful."

"No, it's not enough. No matter how powerful Wushe is, he can't fight four people with two fists. If a large-scale conflict breaks out, he won't be able to protect you at all."

"Ah? A large-scale conflict? Husband, are you saying that the palace isn't safe either?"

"That's right. I suspect there's a traitor in the Imperial Guard. So I have to arrange guards for you. Let me put Liu Miaoyan in the palace and let her sleep with you at night. I'll have Murong Wushe guard outside and be vigilant until the storm has passed."

"Ah."

When the book is used, it will be less regretful.

Lin Zhen is very worried now because he has already trained more female masters.

Although he now has the powerful weapon of Tiandao in his hands, the problem is that the loyalty of Tiandao members cannot be guaranteed. Otherwise, Lin Zhen would want to send all Tiandao members into the palace, whether as palace maids or serving maids, which would be a good choice.

Lin Zhen tightly grasped Murong Yan's hand and said, "Yan'er, stay in the palace for the time being. Don't wander around unless necessary. It's not safe. Wait until I'm sure the danger is over before returning to your previous state."

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

The tension was spreading and the two of them didn't speak for a while.

It was not until Murong Wushe came in to deliver the meal that Murong Yan remembered another thing.

"Oh, my dear, the battle report from the front has arrived." Murong Yan pulled her hand free from Lin Zhen's grasp and took out a secret letter from her sleeve. "Chu Batian has voluntarily surrendered and is willing to cede all the land we have occupied. But he has one condition."

"What conditions?"

"He said, let me send you to Nanchu as a marriage partner."

"fart!"

Lin Zhen snatched the secret letter, glanced at it, then crumpled it into a ball and threw it into the charcoal basin. "I'm lucky enough that I didn't ask him to send his princess here for marriage. You want me to go? You must be kidding."

Murong Yan laughed and said, "Haha, that's why I find this Chu Batian quite interesting. He said the negotiation time is set for half a month from now, and the location will be in Xia Pi City. I'm worried that the Regent, at his age, won't be able to handle it, so I hope you can go there."

What can't be dealt with?

Murong Yan saw that Lin Zhenxian was good at fighting but knew nothing about politics, so she reluctantly let Lin Zhen go.

Otherwise, she would have loved to hold Lin Zhen by her side all the time.

Lin Zhen looked at her with a smile and nodded: "As Your Majesty wishes."

"Don't worry, I have requests too."

"what?"

"You have to take Chu Xiling with you."

"what?"

Lin Zhen's heart tightened.

Could it be that this girl knows that Chu Xiling and I had sex in the snow?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

Lin Zhen asked: "Why?"

"Because I'm upset just looking at her. A few days ago, you even specifically instructed the guards to let her leave the palace at will. Humph, tell me, have you fallen in love with that vixen?"

"I don't!"

"Don't quibble! Baiqisi saw you two walking into the capital hand in hand!"

broken!

She really knew!

Damn it, I should have been more low-key.

Lin Zhen remained silent. Murong Yan, who wasn't a stingy person, said, "I asked you to take her with you because I wanted to use her as a proton to get more benefits!"

"Okay, I'll go find her now, but don't be jealous. It's a long journey, and who knows what might happen."

"I do want to be jealous, but can I handle it?"

"Hahahahaha."