The most beautiful daughter-in-law of space peasant women, Shanlihan

Chapter 1222 She Is Not Lin Yun

There were so many feelings in her heart, she hesitated to speak, and the roiling anger in her heart almost made her unable to restrain it.

Qin Suiyang did it on purpose, deliberately let her go to the hall, deliberately let her speak, deliberately let the husband and wife reunite under the eyes of everyone, but they could not recognize each other.

All the people in the room were waiting for her answer. The time was so long that it made people feel puzzled. Even the queen mother couldn't help but looked over, only to find that the blood on her face had almost faded, and the paleness that could not be covered by makeup made her feel uncomfortable. Her heart skipped a beat, and she subconsciously wanted to hold her hand, fearing that something would happen to her.

At this time, Lin Yun spoke softly, "The soldiers of the Great Qin Dynasty are all good men who stand up to the heavens and the earth. When the ministers and concubines met today, they were really extraordinary."

The voice was clear and light, clearly not high-pitched, but it echoed for a long time because of the silence of the whole hall.

It was also when she opened her mouth that under the hall, countless pairs of eyes suddenly raised up. Qu Zhencheng, Qu Feifan, Wang Meng, Wu Yan, and Qin Han, anyone who had a close relationship with Lin Yun would never forget such a person , such a voice.

The eye-catching red makeup dazzled everyone's eyes. Beside the dragon chair, the beautiful woman in red palace attire, phoenix crown, and delicate eyebrows overlapped with the sharp-eyed warrior wearing a red battle robe on the battlefield in vain. At the same time, because they are too familiar, even slight changes can be recognized at a glance.

"Lin Yun..." The first person to speak was Qu Feifan. He was already brooding over Lin Yun's death. He was in great pain, and his mind was unstable. He couldn't control himself and rushed out, his eyes fixed on him. On that woman, chaotic emotions surged up in her mind, the biggest being shock and joy.

The few people closest to him were also shocked and stood there dumbfounded. The first person to react was Wu Yan.

He rushed up, grabbed Qu Feifan's shoulder, frowned and said, "Xiaofan, she is not Lin Yun, Lin Yun is already dead." He was so puzzled, shocked and sad in his heart, but now Lin Yun's identity cannot allow the past to be mixed in.

"Wu Yan, are you blind? That's Lin Yun, the Lin Yun you have to protect even if you die, he's not dead." Qu Feifei yelled out of control, his eyes were red and bloodshot, almost unable to extricate himself.

At that time, the second person who wanted to rush up was Qin Han who got up. He was only a few steps away from the high platform, and his dark eyes fell on Lin Yun. His face was slightly distorted.

Qu Zhencheng came to his senses, and went up to grab his shoulders. Because he was shocked, he couldn't control his strength, and his five fingers were deeply embedded in Qin Han's flesh. "Qin Han, calm down, don't act rashly." They knew the truth Those who understand more clearly that revealing the matter now will not benefit Lin Yun at all.

In the next second, Wu Yan knocked out Qu Feifan, handed him over to Wang Meng, and knelt down to report, "The emperor was frightened, Vice General Qu saw that the empress was somewhat similar to the deceased, and his heart was sad, so he couldn't hold himself back. "

Qin Suiyang narrowed his eyes slightly, without moving his expression, "It's okay, Vice General Qu may be exhausted, so let's help him down to rest first."

While speaking, his eyes fell on Qin Han, and the dark look in his eyes contained a hint of warning, full of danger.

Qin Han stood upright like that, raised his head, knowing that it was impossible, but still couldn't control his gaze.

(End of this chapter)