The Emperor's Favorite: The Detective Queen is too arrogant

Chapter 102 The girl playing the harp on the tower

Chapter 120 The girl playing the harp on the tower
The light of midnight, like a transparent veil, stretches gently on the earth.Under the shade of lights, moonlight, and starlight, the night looks gloomy, hazy, and psychedelic.Under the mottled shadows of the trees, there are many shadows.

"Where are people" seems to be two words casually, but there is a piercing chill.

"Returning to the young master, the people of His Royal Highness escorted him all the way to Baiyunju, and there were hidden guards accompanying him along the way, so the subordinates had no chance to strike."

"Don't worry, there is still a month to go, so we are also preparing for it, how is the situation in Yueguo and Liguo?"

"The spies report that the seventh prince of the Yue Kingdom and the prince of the Li Kingdom have already started to leave, and it is estimated that they will arrive in the capital within seven days."

"Okay, when can foster father come back?"

"The Great Wizard sent a letter back saying that there are some delays over there, ranging from seven days to half a month. This is what the Great Wizard asked his subordinates to hand over to you. He said that you will be responsible for all matters during this period." Handed him a jade ring.

The black figure on the wheelchair cast down his eyes slightly, his white and slender fingertips rubbing the jade in his hand, his deep black eyes were dimmed.

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"Jing Han, are you asleep?" In the middle of the night, Lin Ling tossed and turned in Jing Han's arms for a while, then reached out and poked his chest.

The man beside him lazily opened his dark eyes, grabbed her troublesome little hand, and said with great interest, "Why, can't sleep, or let's do something meaningful?"

Lin Ling rolled his eyes at him angrily, "What's in your head?" !
He looked at her fixedly, his deep eyes darkened, he bowed his head to her ear, and said in a low voice: "Want to know? Why don't I show you directly?" Rubbing.

Lin Ling turned around and patted his hand off, "Don't make trouble, I'm so tired"

Jing Han took advantage of the situation to hold her waist tightly and put it in his arms. He patted her back with his big warm hands, a trace of pampering flashed across his eyes, and said softly, "If you're tired, go to sleep." He bowed his head and kissed her On her forehead, a pair of black eyes flashed solemnly in the darkness, "Don't worry, I'm here for everything"

Perhaps it was Jing Han's soft and hoarse voice and the familiar cold aura around him that slowly bewitched her. Lin Ling closed her eyes slightly, answered softly, and slowly fell asleep.

The sky is full of wild sand, gunpowder smoke is filled, the drums are constantly beating, the horses are neighing, and the field is wailing.The blood-red sunset covered the sky and covered the sun. Looking from a distance, the sky and the earth were all red. It was hard to tell whether it was the sunset glow that colored the earth, or the scarlet battlefield that dyed the entire sky red.

Suddenly, a melody like a mountain stream and the sound of nature fell out of thin air, causing ripples like throwing a stone into water on this brutal battlefield.Accompanied by the melodious and ethereal singing——

"Easy as a surprise, graceful as a dragon

Rong Yao Qiuju Huamao Chunsong
As if the moon is covered by light clouds

fluttering like the wind returning to the snow

Looking from a distance, the sun is as bright as the morning glow
Observing it by force is as burning as a flower coming out of Lubo..."

Everyone seemed to be in a dream, and the weapons in their hands fell quietly. They followed the sound and looked at the tall ancient city tower. A woman was sitting sideways on the city wall. She was dressed like snow, black as ink, tall and tall, smooth and gorgeous.The slightly upturned face is exquisite and clear, and the calm and gentle black eyes overflow with calm indifference, but they are as unpredictable as the deep sea.

A phoenix-headed konghou, which is as white as jade, stood aside, and the slender hands were lightly folded and picked slowly. The sound of the piano flowed out from under the fingertips, like flowing water, like whispers, lingering and lingering, rippling in the bloody red air There were small ripples in circles, and the bloody and fierce anger in everyone's hearts was gradually soothed by the peace and tranquility, and their expressions were peaceful.

When everything was quiet, the woman in white paused for a while, looking down at the people wandering peacefully under the city wall from top to bottom, her tightly pursed mouth slowly evoked a reassuring smile, and she wiped the fine sweat from her forehead with her sleeves , turned around and looked at the man in purple clothes who was standing with his hands behind his back not far away, smiled sweetly, and was about to jump down from the city wall and pounce on him, when suddenly a black shadow flashed by, and there was a thrust from the woman's waist, and the terrified eyes of the man in purple clothes Slowly falling backwards...

"don't want--"

In the dark and silent night, Lin Ling screamed, and suddenly broke free from the embrace of the people around her, and sat up in shock, dripping sweat on her forehead, panting like a cow.

Jing Han was also awakened suddenly. Seeing her frightened expression, he was startled. He sat up and held her in his arms, "Don't be afraid, I'm here." He patted her on the back lightly with his big hands.

Leaning in his arms, listening to his steady and powerful heartbeat, Lin Ling's restless heart gradually settled down, and she took a deep breath, she looked up at Jing Han, "I had a nightmare."

"Well, let's talk about it." Maybe he was awakened suddenly, and his low and magnetic voice sounded softly, with a bit of temptation.

"In the dream, the two armies were fighting on a brutal battlefield. A woman was playing the phoenix-headed harp on the city tower. It seemed that there was some power in it that gradually calmed down the war."

"The war between Yunyu and the Moonfall clan 100 years ago?" He still remembered that it was recorded in the scroll of "Song of Clouds"?

Lin Ling nodded and said, "Although I haven't seen the military uniforms of the Yueluo clan, the military uniforms of one side are no different from the current Yun Kingdom, and they are all printed with gardenia patterns. The phoenix-headed harp, what that woman did should be right, but..."

"but what?"

She paused, thinking of the dream that seemed to be experienced in person, the indifferent woman, her face was a little dignified, "That woman...she looks exactly like me." Lin Ling's black eyes flickered with a little light, and then looked at the scene Han, with a hint of disbelief in his voice, "There is also a man in purple who looks exactly like you."

Rao Jinghan couldn't help but be surprised when he heard this. Ever since Lin Ling said that he saw the picture that appeared in the scroll's mind, he had doubts.Coupled with the coincidence of some special timing, and her reaction when she came here, it can almost be concluded that Lin Ling is inextricably related to that woman in the war a hundred years ago, but she never thought of it. , it turns out that he is also involved, no, there is another person, the person who looks exactly like him, maybe he can't get rid of it.

"What happened later?" Jing Han asked, he didn't forget the uneasiness and sadness in Lin Ling's eyes after she was awakened, it was the first time he saw her with such an expression so far, could it be something happened in a dream What happened, did that person not protect her well?Thinking of this, he felt a dull pain in his heart.

(End of this chapter)