After rebirth, I became the black moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 597 Face head, can you go faster
Looking at their backs going away, Yin Jiuqing slightly narrowed his bewitching eyes.

Wu Yuan said that he would give her news?
The corner of her lips curled up sarcastically, she didn't believe him.

Because everything he did was extraordinary.

She has no kindness to him, and no charity, so why should he spend his whole life helping her?
The queen's male concubine may be an honor to men born and bred in Donglin country, but it is torture and shame to men from other countries.

Wuyuan, why is this so?
"What are you thinking about?" Gu Qingyu asked in a low voice, seeing her lost in thought.

"I'm thinking about Wuyuan." She said truthfully.

Gu Qingyu's face darkened in an instant.

Turning around, he went back to the room, but the door never opened again.

Yin Jiuqing's face was a little ferocious, but he held back fiercely.

She can't argue with a patient.

Several guards looked at her sympathetically, young master, he was turned away by a face.

……

The next day.

The banquet of Donglin Kingdom is set in a separate courtyard outside the palace.

It was dusk at this moment, and the warm sun shone in the sky, which was unusually warm.

In the other courtyard, everyone has arrived, including Jiang Yi, who has a broken hand.

She was looking for Yin Jiuqing's figure in the crowd with a gloomy expression.

She still dare not forget the revenge of that day.

She must pay the price.

But, this time, even the empress Jiang Mian arrived with Wuyuan, but Yin Jiuqing was still missing.

Gradually, the voices at the banquet gradually became louder.

"What a good Yin Jiuqing, to be so arrogant, could it be that he didn't take my Donglin Kingdom seriously."

The middle-aged woman sitting in the middle spoke displeasedly, with a hostile look on her brows.

"Thinking about it, this Yin Jiuqing is no one used to in the eyes of the Yanjing Dynasty. Now, I still haven't figured out where this place is?"

Wu Yuan lowered his eyes and did not speak.

Hearing the courtier's discussion, Jiang Mian snorted, but ignored it, just picked up the wine in front of him and poured it into Wuyuan's mouth.

He frowned slightly, but still drank it without missing a beat.

Everyone was talking about Yin Jiuqing's show, but at this moment, the person concerned was on his way here desperately.

Under the setting sun, Yin Jiuqing's face was ashen, and he stumbled behind Gu Qingyu, holding an oil umbrella in his hand to shield the man from the excess sunlight.

The man, on the other hand, took it for granted, walked slowly, with such a relaxed and comfortable appearance, those who didn't know it thought they were shopping.

Seeing his current appearance, Yin Jiuqing gritted his teeth fiercely, "Mian Shou, can you walk faster?"

Hearing this, the man's footsteps paused slightly, his icy eyes narrowed slightly, his indescribably nobleness.

"Don't you know that this king can't be exposed to the sun? Even if you don't get this king's body, you don't have to frame him like this?"

He spoke indifferently and earnestly, as if Yin Jiuqing was really the kind of villain who coveted his health for public revenge.

The corner of Yin Jiuqing's mouth twitched fiercely. Although she didn't know what strange disease this man had, she did know that he couldn't be so reckless in the sun.

Because when he found him that day, it was Wei Chu who held the umbrella for him.

It's just, what does it mean not to have his body? Last night, the reason why she wanted to go in was because all her things were inside. If he didn't open the door, she wouldn't be able to get it, okay?
(End of this chapter)