C140 Crowning ceremony (1/2)
After thinking about it for a while, Lin Chuyue decided to tell the story of the black-robed man to Feng Yan.
”Now it seems that not only did Yuwen Jing know that the four sets of treasure map in the Imperial Palace of Hua were fake, even the Ming Xiao Pavilion was known as well.”
Lin Chuyue told Feng Yan about what happened on the way to the Duke Palace. Of course, some of the images were automatically filtered.
”Your Majesty, Imperial Consort Lin, your Ming Xiao Pavilion plus the Brahma Sound Island that is hidden in the darkness, there is also that Lin Xian'er.”
Lin Chuyue felt that she was the top two.
”Looking at the situation now, the Emperor and the Imperial Consort Lin definitely do not know that the treasure map is fake, nor does Brahma Sound Island's Situ Wuyu know if it is real or fake. Otherwise, they would not have poisoned him with the parasite poison.”
Yuwen Jing knew that the treasure map was fake, but he didn't announce it to the outside world.
This person, what was his purpose?
The next day.
Before the sky brightened, Feng Yan and Lin Chuyue were sent to the imperial palace by the carriage.
Today was the crowning ceremony, and Princess Wenyu of the Yan Kingdom had become the Emperor of China's jade concubine, celebrating across the country.
Feng Yan was dressed in purple robes with a gold belt at his waist. He looked extremely domineering and handsome, and beside Feng Yan, there was a girl dressed in a purple dress.
Lin Chuyue began to not know that her clothes represented the Flame King's main wife's attire.
The outfit Liu Er had dressed up for her that day in the Wood Cotton Forest was a symbol of the Flame King's main wife.
In the eyes of the crowd, she already represented the status of Prince Yan's Wife.
Nestling in Feng Yan's embrace, Lin Chuyue's eyes were full of happiness and happiness, completely ignoring the hostility in the depths of Feng Tianxiao's eyes.
”Yue Er, wait until the day this king marries you. The scene will definitely be more grand than this.”
Hearing Feng Yan's words, Lin Chuyue couldn't help but laugh foolishly at the scene from that day.
Little did he know, the smile on Lin Chuyue's face, in Feng Tianxiao's eyes, was extremely glaring, like a sharp blade that directly dug into his heart.
Lin Chuyue, you should have been this princess' woman, yet you were snuggling in the arms of another.
Wait until the day this prince becomes a Emperor of China, then you will definitely submit to me.
Looking at the Lin Xian'er who was slowly walking into the great hall, Lin Chuyue was completely unaware of today's scene.
Lin Xian'er, who should have died, was actually sent to the enemy nation as her concubine. What a great joke!
With a cold smile, Lin Chuyue watched Lin Xian'er's disappearing figure. Since she had come to Hua Kingdom, there was no hope of him returning alive, regardless of whether it was Yan Kingdom or not.
Lin Chuyue stayed in the palace for a moment, then felt that it was boring to leave the palace, and return to the Lin's Medicine Hall.
sat on the railing, looking at Wang Feng and the others who were busy, but he did not see any trace of Yuwen Yi.
”What about that brat Yuwen Yi?”
”He's probably concocting medicine in the back hall. That kid seems to have been absent-minded for the past two days.”
As Wang Feng talked about Yuwen Yi's performance in the past two days, he couldn't help but worry for him.
Arriving at the rear hall, Lin Chuyue looked at the dazed Yuwen Yi, his hand holding onto the small guillotine blade as he cut at the herbs, straight onto Yuwen Yi's finger.
”You don't want your hand anymore?”
Hearing Lin Chuyue's voice, Yuwen Yi regained his senses and hurriedly threw down the herbs in his hands, appearing to be in a panic.
Yuwen Yi did not raise his head to look at Lin Chuyue.
”Master.”
”Halt.”