Chongxi bride: Diao concubines will not go to court

Chapter 175

"Wrong! Of course wrong! You want to climb to a high place, but you have to use the right place! Not to mention that the current crown prince is still good, even if he really can't, then there will be His Royal Highness Seventh to take over. When will it be Feng Ming's turn? He wants to usurp the throne and gather people to rebel, I can't agree, absolutely impossible!"

Very angry, and his complexion began to turn bad, Lin Jianhong flicked his sleeves and stood with his back facing him!

Seeing this, Lin Ruojie sneered, and couldn't help but hate her face, sarcastically: "Oh, I understand! Your Highness the Seventh? Oh, so Dad is thinking about your precious daughter Lin Yiyin? I want to keep her and let her enjoy the time." It's a good thing, to be a concubine, to be a queen!"

Lin Ruojie growled, jealous and angry at the same time.

Seeing this, Lin Jianhong's face darkened, and he couldn't help but answer her: "You're talking nonsense!"

"Am I talking nonsense? Really? For a long time, in your heart, you only know that bitch Yue Rushuang, including the bitch she gave birth to! When did we ever exist? You love them, you only have them in your heart, and you love them When did I, my mother, take a look at her? That bitch Yue Rushuang..."

Lin Ruojie began to curse, saying "bitch" over and over again, but before she could finish her sentence, she was slapped across the face, and she stepped back sharply, hitting the desk with her waist.

"Shut up, I won't allow you to say that to Ru'er!"

"You don't want me to say it? Then I'm going to say it!" Covering her face with grief and indignation, Lin Ruojie stared at Lin Jianhong fiercely at this moment, the flames of anger continued to burn .

"Am I wrong? She is like frost, she is a slut! Daddy, you are so kind to her, but she has never looked at you, and even the daughters she gave birth to are not sorted by the Lin family's generation. Be out of the ordinary."

"Father, Lin Yiyin, is she really your daughter? You love her so much, but is she like you in any way? Yue Rushuang gives birth in August, although there are occasional cases where women give birth in less than a month, But why did it happen to fall on her head so coincidentally? Father, whether Yue Rushuang gave birth prematurely, or was pregnant before you rescued her, I think you'd better figure it out, don't She didn't know that she was cuckolded for nothing, but in turn, she raised someone else's daughter for more than ten years!"

Lin Ruojie's words became more and more outrageous, Lin Jianhong's face turned pale when he was angry, but this whiteness, I don't know if it was purely because of anger, or mixed with some other things.

"Shut up! Shut me up!"

"Okay! I'll shut up! I don't want to say these words, so as not to dirty my mouth! Let me ask again, father, do you... help His Highness the Ninth Prince or not?"

"Don't help! Absolutely don't help! This is disobedience, and I, Lin Jianhong, will not do it! In this life, I only listen to the Holy One, and the Holy One wants to make Feng Xiao the prince, so Feng Xiao is the prince in my heart, absolutely not He will do things that threaten his crown prince for other reasons!"

Lin Jianhong shook his sleeves, filled with righteous indignation.

Seeing this, Lin Ruojie covered her flushed face, gritted her teeth and nodded her head with resentment on her face, "Okay, I understand, Dad! You still think about Lin Yiyin, and want to wait for the day when Feng Xiao dies, so that you can let him go." Feng Zhi succeeds, right? This is why you supported Lin Yiyin to marry Feng Zhi, right? Huh, let me tell you, you will regret it, I won’t let you do what you want! You feel sorry for Lin Yiyin and want to see She climbed on a high branch? Then I just want you to watch her die..."

Putting down a harsh word, Lin Ruojie turned around and rushed out. The speed and strength were so strong that Lin Jianhong couldn't stop her.

Standing, eyes closed, with a silent face and an indifferent expression, Lin Jianhong opened his mouth and said in a low voice: "Jie'er, it's not that father won't help you, it's that father can't help you. Feng Ming has a wicked heart and is insidious. He Absolutely not the best candidate for the crown prince, so don't think about it, live a peaceful life..."

Sighing heavily, he opened his eyes and looked up at the sky. Lin Jianhong was silent, with an unconcealable sadness in his expression: "Ru'er, don't worry, I will protect Yin'er, even though... she is not my daughter , but she is yours, that's enough, enough..."

The whispered words came to mind, and that face appeared in front of his eyes again. Lin Jianhong stroked his chest, pressed it tightly, and kept saying from his mouth, "Ru'er, who is he? Who is that man, the man who made you pregnant but cruelly poisoned you? Who is it..."

There are still two days left before Fengming will marry the king, and Lin Yiyin is constantly thinking about how to help Anqing and Bingxiao.

But for some reason, the more she thought about it, the more pictures flashed in her mind, intertwined and entangled, and couldn't be sorted out.

"Forehead……"

Holding her head and shaking it lightly, Lin Yiyin frowned, and kept whispering in her mouth: "Miracle? Temple? Saint? Mother?... Liu Rushuang? Great Saint? No. 20 Fifth Generation Saint, Liu Rushuang, Liu Rushuang..."

In the screen, Lin Yiyin saw a stunning woman named Liu Rushuang as her mother, but if she remembered correctly, shouldn't her mother be called Yue Rushuang?
Liu Rushuang?The moon is like frost?Rushuang...

Lin Yiyin couldn't see the face of the great saint clearly in the picture, but only vaguely felt that she should be Yue Rushuang from a distance.

Everyone worshiped, the holy power shouted, and the palace feathers flew on the holy hall with intertwined halos.

That woman was the most noble woman she had ever seen in her life. Lin Yiyin closed her eyes and imagined quietly.

What kind of relationship exists here?Why when she saw all this, there was a feeling of blood boiling all over her body?
Why?Does she have anything to do with this?miracle?Saints?Saint?mother?What is the connection here?
Confused and confused, I don't understand why there were these strange things in Lin Yiyin's head before?Lin Yiyin lowered her head, stroking her forehead lightly, frowning slightly, with a slightly uncomfortable expression.

Standing up, he took out a picture scroll and slowly opened it. Lin Yiyin looked lightly at the moon like frost in the painting, contemplating slightly, with a concentrated expression, and the inadvertent smile on his brows, even though it was so It's light, but it's so sweet.

Yue Rushuang is very beautiful, she is so beautiful that she is not like an ordinary person. Although she is only a faint curve in the painting, she is suffocatingly beautiful and breathtakingly beautiful.

Hearing from Xiaotao, Yue Rushuang has a cold temper, usually cold and indifferent, and she rarely smiles.And this picture of meditation, although it is only drawn from the side, fully reveals her beauty, showing it at a glance.

It was drawn by her father Lin Jianhong himself, and it has been hidden in the room. He only gave it to her when she got married a few days ago.

(End of this chapter)