Six years after the suspended animation, the father of the cub caught up with him

Chapter 3 Entering the palace, your heart is unpredictable

Chapter 3 Entering the palace, your heart is unpredictable

"Save her first." Yan Lin opened his eyes quietly, but his pupils were still empty, and his tone was terribly indifferent.

"Master, do you believe her words?" Ziying was puzzled and couldn't help asking.

"I don't believe it. This king will never forget how his eyes were ruined. The words of the Chu family cannot be trusted!" Yan Lin exuded a terrifying hostility.

"Then what do you mean, master..."

"Since the crown prince, people from the Su and Chu residences have placed a pawn here with this king, then this king will put this pawn under his nose. I really want to see what the prince is planning this time."

"Master, this subordinate understands what you mean. However, this subordinate is still a little worried. You have also noticed tonight that the princess is only superficially docile." Ziying expressed her concerns.

Yan Lin frowned, and said coldly: "This king knows it well."

"By the way, what does she... look like?" At the end, he suddenly asked again.

He always felt that Chu Baihan's tone of voice was a bit familiar.

Ziying didn't expect their master to ask such a question.

He frowned and glanced at Chu Baihan. Her hair was disheveled, her face was swollen, and there were bloodstains from her forehead to her chin. She was extremely embarrassed.

"It's a little...unsatisfactory." After holding back for a long time, Ziying finally responded.

Unsatisfactory?Hearing this, Yan Lin frowned, with a look of sadness on his face.

The person in his memory was well-behaved and docile, with delicate features hidden in the corners of his brows and eyes, he was by no means "unsatisfactory".

So, she is definitely not her.

The similarity in tone is just a coincidence.

……

In the early morning of the next day, Chu Baihan slowly opened his eyes, only to find that he was lying on the ground, and Yan Lin had disappeared.

She pressed the center of her eyebrows, and the memory of last night also began to emerge.

She looked sad, but fortunately, she was still alive.

At this moment, an old nun kicked the door open with a maid.

"Princess Wangfei, it's time for you to wash and dress up, and then go to the palace to serve tea."

The other party didn't wait for Chu Baihan to react, and directly came over and pinched her arm, and lifted her up.

After half an hour, Chu Baihan finally finished washing and dressing up.

When she crossed the threshold and walked out, the servants outside all gasped.

She was wrapped in rich clothes and covered with a tulle.With a slender figure and a slender waist, the skirt flutters brightly while walking.

Looking up, three thousand strands of hair were coiled up, and green sparrow hairpins were inserted on the head.The eyebrows are lightly drawn, and the beauty mole at the end of the eye complements each other.

Although there was still a scar from yesterday's bump on her forehead, the maid who painted her makeup painted a flower on it, her vermilion lips were slightly dotted, and the rouge on her cheeks was lightly spread out. She was charming but not vulgar.

Yanlin and Ziying were waiting at the door.

Yan Lin felt cold all over, he was already impatient to wait.

Hearing the movement, Ziying slowly raised his head.

But seeing Chu Baihan's appearance clearly, his expression changed slightly.

The princess seems to look different from last night.

"What's the matter?" Sensing that Ziying's breath was not right, Yan Lin said sharply.

"Master..." Ziying frowned, not knowing how to explain it.

At this time, Chu Baihan had already arrived in front of them, she smiled and called out pretending to be docile: "I have seen the prince myself."

Ziying had no choice but to take back what he wanted to explain.

Forget it, she is just a pawn sent by the Chu family, whether she is beautiful or ugly, it doesn't matter to the prince, and there is no need to explain it.

Although Yan Lin's eyes were blind, Chu Baihan still felt a silent pressure when his head turned to this side.

She thought he was going to make things difficult for her, but who knew he said lightly: "When you come, follow me into the palace."

Just like that, Chu Baihan was "invited" into the carriage.

She turned her head and found that Ziying came up with Yan Lin.

She frowned, and blurted out: "Will the prince want to ride in a carriage with me?"

"Could it be that the princess still wants to monopolize the carriage of the palace?" Yan Lin asked with a sneer after hearing the words.

Chu Baihan could only keep silent helplessly.

She just felt that Yan Lin hated her so much, she probably couldn't bear to ride in the same carriage with her.

However, did he call her "Princess" just now?
Did he... admit her?
It's strange that Yan Lin's attitude changed in one night?
The carriage passed through the busy city and soon entered the palace.

Chu Baihan raised his head slowly, and said to Yan Lin in a serious tone: "My lord, what I said last night still counts. When I meet the saint, I will definitely talk about the replacement marriage. At that time, the emperor will uphold justice for you .”

Taking the initiative to confess to the emperor is the best way she can use at present.

But as soon as her words fell, Yan Lin sneered, "Do you think that your act of killing relatives can shake your father?"

"My lord, what do you mean?" Chu Baihan frowned.

"Guess, there are so many daughters of ministers in the capital, why does the emperor insist on appointing the daughter of the Chu family as Princess Lin?" Yan Lin seemed to have remembered something, and the irony in his tone became a little more serious.

Something flashed through Chu Baihan's mind, and she looked shocked.

It is impossible for the emperor to be unaware of the disputes between the Crown Prince, Yan Lin, and the Chu House as he sits on the Ninth Five-Year High. His move has ulterior motives!

"Father wants a daughter from the Chu family to marry into Prince Lin's mansion. As for which one...it really doesn't matter." Yan Lin spoke again quietly.

Chu Baihan's heart sank to the bottom.

Could it be that she will be tied to Prince Lin's mansion all the time?

"It's already in the palace, why is the Eighth Emperor still huddled in the carriage, but he hasn't entered the palace for many years, so he's timid?" At this moment, a disdainful voice came from outside.

(End of this chapter)

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