Chapter 113 Disdain

Out of the Wanjuan Pavilion, Ling Yue suddenly felt that her six senses seemed to be much clearer, and she couldn't help turning back and looking back at the gorgeous flowers on the white jade steps.

"The supervisory institute is gloomy, but this ten thousand-volume pavilion..." Ling Yue said in detail for a long time, "It's dead and magnificent. Although it's magnificent, I don't feel any anger."

Looking back, Ling Yue sighed for a long time, but sighed for some reason. When he raised his head again, he saw a man in purple brocade coming towards him. His long hair and angular face showed his resolute personality. Ling Yue is not the first time to see him. He has had a quarrel with Zhu Chi at Duguyu's flower banquet.

When he approached, Zhu Chi was slightly stunned, and then bowed his head and passed Ling Yue indifferently.

"Hight."

Zhu Chi turned around and said, "Weichen has seen the princess."

"Oh? I remember correctly that you once ridiculed me at Duguyu's flower banquet.

"Yes, so what?" Maybe I felt that it was too uncomfortable to lower my head, so I simply raised my chin directly.

"No, your official uniform is not bad. What kind of official?"

"Captain."

"Captain? What is the position of captain?

When Zhu Chi heard Ling Yue's words, his disdainful eyes became stronger and stronger: "I didn't expect you to be so ignorant, princess."

"Since I am ignorant, please give me some advice."

"You..." Zhu Chi originally wanted to answer Ling Yue, what was the lieutenant, but when he thought about his serious answer, he seemed to be a little ignorant.

"When I first met you at the flower banquet, did you have hostility to me?" Ling Yue turned her head and said slowly, "Is there anything wrong with me? So much so that you don't like me everywhere?"

"Since the princess asked frankly, the minister will tell the truth."

"Listen carefully."

"You were originally a princess of Cang, but now you recognize the thief as your father, ignore the deep hatred of the sea of blood, greed for glory and wealth, and be closer to the son of your enemy. A hundred years later, I'm afraid you can't escape the reputation of being secretly.

"Listen to your words, why do I think you are in Cao Ying's heart in Han?" Ling Yue looked at Zhu Chi with great interest.

"Are you in Cao Ying's heart in Han?"

"It means that you eat the rookie of Xia and bear the worries of the country. Don't you think it's ridiculous?"

"Is it ridiculous? Humph, anyone who knows a little about benevolence and righteousness will disdain to be with you.

Ling Yue's eyes suddenly became gloomy, with a little doubt: "Are you... a Cang countryman?"

When Zhu Chi saw Ling Yue's gloomy expression, his heart suddenly stopped and replied with the same doubtful expression: "Princess, please don't guess randomly."

"Guess? I'm afraid this is not a guess. Ling Yue said lightly, "I have five points of suspicion that you are the fine work of Cangguo, and the remaining five points are for the captain to solve Ling Yue's puzzles."

"Weichen still has something important to do." Zhu Chi turned around and left without saying anything.

"Ryu Ye, he must be a masterpiece of Cang Guo." Ling Yue looked at Zhu Chidi's back disappearing in the Wanjuan Pavilion and said firmly.

Liu Ye said lightly, "One sentence is enough to reveal his identity."

"Smart. He disdains to be with me, so he must have a force in his hand. Otherwise, how can we work?

"So, what are you going to do?"

"But anyone who supports the kingdom of heaven is my enemy." Ling Yue smiled faintly. She will not forget that the story will eventually end with Jiang Mozhu's recovery and become the emperor of the world. Therefore, the power of Cang is the power of Jiang Mozhu, "Your Majesty, Zhu Chi, Dean, Jiang Mozhu, King Kang, Xia Wuchen... Whether it is an enemy or a friend is unknown. But what I care most about is whether the dean is really dead or not.

"What's wrong?"

"Dean, the existence that is above the whole world, will you die? Do you believe in Liuye?

"What if the dean is not dead?"

"It won't be a matter. It's just that I will lie in the coffin, and the dean is still the dean." Ling Yue muttered, "However, I feel that I seem to be repeating the same mistake. Just go back to eat and be hungry."

In the afternoon, the sun is quiet and swaying like broken gold.

Ling Yue lay lazily on the rattan chair, with fresh purple grapes on the small wooden table beside her. Xing'er stood aside and gently shook the fan, and the cool breeze was blowing gently.

"Xing'er, give me the fan." Ling Yue stretched out her hand and took over the fan. "Take down this grape and share it with Xiaoshun."

"I dare not. This, this is given to the princess by the seventh highness."

Ling Yue smiled and said, "I can't finish eating so many. Take it."

"But..."

"Don't let me repeat it for the third time."

"I thank the princess for the reward."

"Ah... it's so boring." Ling Yue looked sideways and saw Liu Ye standing motionless under the sun, with a sweaty face. "Lyu Ye, play with me."

"I'm practicing." The sound of the night came into the house erraticly.

"But I'm bored."

Liu Ye walked slowly into the room and frowned, "Where are the grapes?"

"Give it to Xing'er."

"Ah, don't leave me any."

"Let Wuchen send some more tomorrow, Liuye, I said that your practice is getting more and more strange. On this hot day, standing in the sun, aren't you afraid of heatstroke?

"It's good to exercise your mind, sister, I think you should also exercise."

"No, I don't want to tan into black charcoal. There is not even a sunscreen here, damn it. Well, when it comes to sunscreen, why don't I get some cosmetics to sell?

A few days later, an imperial edict shocked the government and the opposition, and Murong Lingyue's four words shocked the world.

The president of the Supervision Institute, who is above the whole world, has now been replaced, and the land is not someone else, but the last royal blood of Cang Kingdom, Murong Lingyue. How can we not shock the court? How can we not move the world?

The supervisory institute at the core of the matter is all waiting for the new president.

Although it was personally appointed by the emperor, to some extent, the president of the Supervision Institute can be said to be the most powerful intelligence agency in the world. As a subordinate, he naturally wants to see what the new successor has. However, they don't have much hope for Ling Yue. To be precise, they don't have any hope.

How can a well-givated princess do it?

There is only objection, but I dare not say much. Because it is related to the supervisory institute, everyone can only close their eyes. That is a taboo, which can only be comprecated and unspeakable.

When Ling Yue became the president of the Supervision Institute, Xia Yan had also arrived safely in the Kingdom of Jin. As for Jiang Mozhu, no one knew where he had gone and seemed to be missing. Of course, at the same time, the biggest worry in Ling Yue's heart, Su Rou, disappeared. Whether she was really dead, Ling Yue felt that she had to put a question mark.