Reborn Concubine Queen

Chapter 277 Princess Consort (2)

Surrounded by Princess Tianlin, she turned around the warm pavilion, her eyes followed the gorgeous and luxurious furnishings, and walked around the screen to the bed, where she saw Lin Muyun, who was as drunk as mud, unconscious in the red silk tent that was hard to buy.

She couldn't remember exactly how many times Lin Muyun got drunk.

After being waited on to change clothes and wash, Princess Tianlin dismissed the serving lady, closed the door tightly, then sighed, and sat down on the red sandalwood table, staring at the bright red and festive candle in front of her in a daze.

Everyone said that the royal family is so rich.It's just that this kind of wealth can't be exchanged for Lin Muyun's friendship with her.

"Zhuang... Die'er, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Princess Tianlin woke up and went to the bed. She sat down next to Lin Muyun who was holding his head and crying bitterly. He asked worriedly, "Muyun, Muyun, are you okay? Do you want water? Wait, I'm going to bring it to you."

The white porcelain cup filled with water was brought to Lin Muyun by Princess Tianlin, who was born rich and noble, carefully served her, lest she accidentally choked Lin Muyun.

"Mu Yun, are you better?"

Lin Muyun reluctantly supported his consciousness and nodded, opened his eyes and looked at Princess Tianlin, raised his finger to touch her cheek in disbelief, and immediately shed tears of great joy and sorrow, and muttered to himself in that hoarse voice wearing something.

It was the first time for Princess Tianlin to see him looking at her with such affectionate eyes, and she was so moved, she snuggled into Lin Muyun's arms, choked with tears of joy, and said, "I'm here, I'm here. Muyun, don't worry, I'll always be here with you."

"...Die'er, it's really you. Die'er..."

The hoarse voice murmured another woman's baby name over and over again, like a dull knife cutting repeatedly in Princess Tianlin's heart, gradually dripping with blood and mutilated.

Princess Tianlin froze, looking at Lin Muyun in disbelief, she got up from his arms with a pale face, her desolate eyes became absurd and ridiculous in the room full of joy and celebration.

The candle symbolizing the double flight of the phoenix was still burning, and the wind blew through the cracks in the window sills, suppressing the dancing candle flame. Princess Tianlin staggered and rushed to the table to protect it carefully, but the flame was still blown by the wind. off.The darkness oppresses people, blurring people's vision and making them unable to see the world in front of them clearly.

Or after a long time, Princess Tianlin sneered again and again, stood up from the cold ground with her hands propped up, and sat on the small table with her back stiffened, looking at the waning moon outside the window, the sneer on her lips slowly turned into sadness sobbing.

How could she not know who Zhuang Youdie was, and how could she not know why Lin Muyun would never forget Zhuang Youdie.

Outsiders all said that Princess Tianlin was jealous, and Lin Muyun was not allowed to take concubines, let alone have women close to him to serve her.But who would know, even if she could drive away Yingying Yanyan who was surrounded by Lin Muyun, how would she be able to drive away that Zhuang Yudie hidden in Lin Muyun's heart.

With the wind blowing on her face, Princess Tianlin felt her cheeks were icy cold, she raised her hand to touch it in surprise, and what she touched, tears rolled down unexpectedly.

She vaguely remembered that the little girl who was not yet mature enough to deceive the foster mother, turned into a court lady and sneaked out of the palace to play. In the bustling market, a young man dressed in white snow beat a few hooligans to the ground with his bare hands. Everyone applauded loudly, but she saw the boy smiling brightly at the joyful little girl, blurring her vision.

Time did not blur her memory until many years later, when Princess Tianlin accompanied Qiu Wei and looked at the young man who was standing up and drawing a bow and archery against the light, and saw him smiling at her shining like a star in the sun, and then her heart suddenly moved.

Princess Tianlin stood up stiffly, walked to the bedside and looked at Lin Muyun, her eyes filled with grief, and she murmured in a hoarse voice: "Muyun, since when did you not smile?"

That year when the Lin family was convicted of crimes against the emperor, the Lin family spent a lot of money to find the former right minister in order to survive, but they never redeemed him. To save face, she went to talk to her father, but her father reprimanded her for attempting to manage the government and ordered her to be confined in the palace for a month.

One month later, the imperial father decreed to personally officiate the marriage, and promised her to Lin Muyun, which fulfilled her heart, but ruined another marriage.

When he learned that Lin Muyun had another love in his heart, it was on her wedding night, and it was also the first time he got drunk in front of her, calling another woman's baby name while drunk.

It was she who harmed Lin Muyun, Zhuang Yudie, their marriage, and their entire lives, so she didn't dare to extravagantly expect Lin Muyun to fall in love with her, but at least... At least she shouldn't only remember Zhuang Yudie.

Princess Tianlin bit the corner of her lips trying not to look too desolate, the sky turned from dark to bright, and finally bright, she just stared blankly at Lin Muyun, motionless.

Lin Muyun, who smelled of alcohol, frowned and opened his eyes, looked at Princess Tianlin, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Why are you here?"

"Are you awake?" Princess Tianlin brought the white porcelain cup with stiff fingers, and brought it to Lin Muyun's mouth, "This is my warm pavilion, of course I will be here."

Her expectations are so small, as long as Lin Muyun can be by her side.Her love is so humble, desperate to please a person who doesn't have her in his heart.

Lin Muyun drank water from Princess Tianlin's hand, rubbed his temples, resisted the pain, and said, "Why don't you send me to the front yard, the smell of alcohol has seriously stained the curtains."

Princess Tianlin paused holding the white porcelain cup, lowered her eyes to carefully conceal the sadness in her eyes, and said with a faint smile, "You don't even remember? I told you last night, The queen mother specially found someone to ask, and said that last night was a good day, and she asked you and me to sleep in the same bed."

Lin Muyun said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I completely forgot. You didn't sleep all night?"

"What? Do you feel sorry for me?" Princess Tianlin walked to the table with Lin Muyun on her back, carefully put away the candles on the red sandalwood round table, and then turned to look at Lin Muyun and smiled coquettishly.

No matter who Lin Muyun is thinking about, thinking about, or forgetting, Princess Tianlin is his wife. This is a fact that no one can deny.

There was a crisp knock on the door: "Princess Qi, son-in-law, Eunuch Su in the palace sent someone to pass the news that the son-in-law will enter the palace to meet the saint."

"Did you say what it was?"

"Reporting to the princess, she said that she wanted the son-in-law to assist King Yan in dealing with Huairou."

Although Lin Muyun was suffering from a splitting headache, he had no choice but to get up, change his clothes, wash up, and hurriedly followed him into the palace.

(End of this chapter)