Chapter 12
The maple forest in the backyard of Hongfeng Temple is one of the most beautiful sights of Hongfeng Temple. After offering incense, Lin Qingyue and Lin Ruxing went to visit the back of the temple together.

As soon as she came out of the hall, she saw Mrs. Rou eagerly waiting there, Lin Xiaoxiao had no choice but to step forward slightly.

"Xiaoxiao, you're here, mother has been waiting for you for a long time." Unlike the last time when she was indifferent and alienated, Mrs. Rou now had a smile on her face, as if she really was a mother who loved her daughter: "Let's go, talk to my mother."

Walking straight along the corridor on the side of the temple, there is a small garden, and there is a pavilion not far away. The two sat quietly, and they could faintly hear the sound of monks chanting. Come, bring bursts of peace and quiet.

"Xiaoxiao, the last thing about giving you a marriage... It's not that mother doesn't want to see you, but your sister is sick these days, and mother has been taking care of her almost indiscriminately, so..." Mrs. Rou felt apologetic. Looking at Lin Xiaoxiao carefully, he gently held Lin Xiaoxiao's hand: "You don't blame mother, do you?"

"It's nothing strange or not, I'm used to it anyway." Lin Xiaoxiao withdrew her hand lightly, placed it gently on her lap, turned her head, and behind her was a pink flowerbed. Extraordinarily refreshing.

"These years...have left you in the cold, isn't it mother's fault?" Hearing what Lin Xiaoxiao said, Mrs. Rou's face became even more guilty: "You also know that your father doesn't like you, and mother is here The status in the mansion...you know, to put it mildly, it is Mrs. Rou, and to put it bluntly, she is a concubine, and my mother is helpless!" As she spoke, she couldn't help crying, holding a handkerchief and lightly Wiping the corners of his eyes, he sighed.

Lin Xiaoxiao was silent, she really didn't know what to say, should she say that she understood her?Heh, as a woman who has not only survived the struggle in the backyard of the prime minister's mansion for so many years, but has not fallen out of favor, she doesn't believe that she is such a weak woman, but what she finds hard to understand is that she is here to pretend to be weak for... …

"Okay, look, what are you talking about for my mother, Xiaoxiao, my mother has been suppressed by Liu Wenya all my life, but you are different!" Madam Rou's eyes flashed There was a glimmer of light, but it was well controlled: "You are about to marry into the royal family, and you are still a concubine. The king of war holds the military power, and his position in the court. Even the crown prince would not dare to show his edge, so you must Grasp it well..." As he spoke, his voice sank slightly, and he looked at Lin Xiaoxiao with a hint of oppression in his eyes.

Lin Xiaoxiao calmly withdrew the light from her eyes, and nodded submissively: "My daughter knows."

"Well, I inquired before that there are only two concubines in Zhanwang's mansion. However, it seems that Zhanwang has never touched them, so they are not a threat to you for the time being." Madam Rou looked at Lin with soft eyes. Xiaoxiao stretched out her left hand to caress Xiaoxiao's face: "Xiaoxiao, you have inherited your mother's appearance. This is a natural advantage of yours. Women, you have to learn to use this advantage..."

Lin Xiaoxiao nodded. At this moment, she knew that this 'mother' was here to impart experience.

"The most important thing is to conceive me as soon as possible. It is best to have a boy." Speaking of this, Mrs. Rou's eyes were extremely wild: "How many years can a woman's face last? How long can a man's favor last? So , you give birth to a boy as soon as possible, that is the eldest son, who can inherit the throne!"

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 Hongfeng Temple is an important place of Buddhism, and the incense is very prosperous, but five miles to the west of Hongfeng Temple, there is a mass grave, and Hongfeng Temple is only separated by a small forest.

 "At that time, my subordinates clearly confirmed that she was dead, and there are often wild wolves in this mountain forest. Logically speaking, there is absolutely no possibility of surviving..." Qin Liang is An Yixin's personal bodyguard, with strong martial arts, and is also the king of Xin As a confidant, An Yixin also trusts him extremely.

 An Yixin looked coldly at the mass grave below, and then waved his hand casually: "The White Tiger Order has not yet been obtained, it is good that the woman is not dead, but it is a pity that I acted too hastily, if I could bear it at that time, I will kill her first." Marry here, I guess the White Tiger Order has already been obtained!" Xin Wang also had a look of remorse, but at that time he received the news that the big emperor brother was about to return to the imperial court, and at this time he urgently needed a help, marrying Lin Qingyue, Then he can get Lin Zhengtao's support, not to mention, he didn't like that Lin Xiaoxiao at all. He originally thought that if he tricked her out, she would obediently hand over the White Tiger Order, but he didn't expect that that woman actually So stubborn!

 "But the emperor has already decreed that the White Tiger Order will fall into the hands of An Yijue?" Qin Liang frowned and thought deeply.

 "Hmph!" An Yixin's eyes flashed coldly: "Brother Dahuang is just a reckless man. He may have a way of marching and fighting, but he is not afraid of fighting for power and profit. Besides, with that woman Lin Xiaoxiao, what do you think she can do?" What I’m worried about right now is the crown prince, the elder brother holds the military power, my prince and emperor brothers are probably already thinking about how to win him over—”

 "What is the prince's plan?" Qin Liang immediately realized, it seems that the prince is planning to win over Zhan Wang.

 "This is the purpose of our visit today—Miss Lin San." A faint smile appeared on the corner of An Yixin's mouth, but there was no trace of a smile in his eyes, instead there was a chilling sternness.

 "Here, King Zhan has been fighting all the year round, and he will fight for a woman..." Qin Liang looked at An Yixin suspiciously, especially that woman was Miss Lin San. Although that woman was good-looking, King Zhan was not an idiot , how could it be possible to help the prince just because of Lin Xiaoxiao?

 "Qin Liang, you have been by my king's side for so long, but you still can't always understand my king's thoughts..." An Yixin glanced at Qin Liang indifferently, and Qin Liang was shocked immediately: "My lord, forgive me!"

 An Yixin turned around and walked quickly towards Hongfeng Temple: "Do you really think that this king is just trying to win him over?" On An Yixin's face, confidence and arrogance slowly grew, and that standing posture, That unique aura of king made Qin Liang stunned for a moment.

 Wei Wei looked into the distance, An Yixin clenched his fists tightly, his face full of firmness and confidence: "What this king wants is the military power in his hands!"

 Qin Liang suddenly realized, and immediately echoed with a smile: "My lord is wise, it's Qin Liang who is dull."

 No more words, the galloping horse is heading towards Hongfeng Temple quickly, startling countless flying birds, leaving only flying dust on the wide road, and the sound of horseshoes going away...

 Collect it without taking up space~Give me a false impression, so that I have the motivation to continue~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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