Chapter 54
"Really?" Vulture looked at Zhuge Wuyou seriously, as if his words could save her or push her into the abyss.

Zhuge Wuyou sighed lightly. In fact, she knew everything, didn't she? "Why not tell him? Tell him all this?"

The spirit vulture blinked and looked away, "Tell him? Tell him what?"

"Are you still running away? Because of the mistakes Zeng Jin made." Zhuge Wuyou remembered what he had just seen.

In fact, that is not her fault. It can only be said that fate plays tricks on people. If she did not fall in love with her husband in the end, maybe she would not be so painful, because she would be willing to drink for the person she protects. Put that bowl of poison.

"I didn't want to hide it from him. He doesn't need to know this. I will help him handle it." Lingjiu lowered his head, as if he was telling himself.

Zhuge Wuyou chuckled, "Are you afraid? Afraid that he will know that you have trampled on his sincerity, afraid that he will only want you to kill him with your own hands, afraid that he will be disappointed in you, afraid that he hates you, afraid that he will know that you , is it just because he was reborn that he didn’t hurt him again?”

The vulture shook his head, "No, I didn't..."

"Really?" Zhuge Wuyou interrupted Lingjiu's quibble.

Really not?Yes, she was afraid that Mu Han would know that she wanted to destroy the evidence of the crimes she had committed, she wanted to start over, and she wanted to be happily together with Mu Han...

The vulture closed her eyes and shed a tear. Was she still wrong?
Zhuge Wuyou looked at Lingqiu inquiringly. He had seen many women, but he had never seen her like this. Either he didn't love her, but once he loved him, he would give everything he had without even leaving any way out for himself. First, he treated Leng Zefeng , and then to Leng Muhan.

When the vulture wandered around, Zhuge Wuyou had already left, and she was also taken by Leng Muhan to his bedroom where he was resting in the palace.

"Ling'er." Leng Muhan held Vulture's hand, looked into his eyes, and wanted to make sure that Vulture was really all right.

The spirit vulture turned around and burst into tears when he saw Leng Muhan, "Muhan..."

Leng Muhan's tears burned the palms of Leng Muhan's hands. He put his hand on Ling Vulture's cheek and wiped her tears with his thumb, "Okay, stop crying. It's my fault. I shouldn't believe you. I shouldn't." Ignore you."

Spirit Vulture shook his head, no, that's not the case, it was her fault, she still made him sad, she still hurt him.

"Mu Han,..." Ling Vulture rested on Leng Muhan's arm, "Huh?" Leng Muhan responded.

The vulture did not speak immediately, but remained silent for a while, "How about I tell you a story..."

Leng Muhan also said after a while, "Yeah."

"Zeng Jin, there was a girl..."

As the story of the Spirit Vulture began, Leng Muhan gradually lowered his eyes. He would not believe that the Spirit Vulture really just told him a story. The girl in this story was probably her...

Leng Muhan listened very carefully, sometimes heartbroken, sometimes happy, sometimes sad... as if he had experienced those experiences before.

When the vulture says of the girl killing her beloved and the girl's ending, "The man is happy."

The spirit vulture was slightly shocked, and then smiled bitterly, "How could it be? He must regret falling in love with the girl. If it weren't for the girl, he wouldn't have lost everything, and he wouldn't have died."

Leng Muhan shook his head in disapproval, "Ling'er, maybe in the eyes of others, he is unfortunate, but for him, being able to meet a girl is the greatest luck in his life, not to mention, the girl You have him in your heart, don’t you?”

"But..." Lingjiu wanted to say something else.

"No but, just like me, I met you. This is my greatest luck. No matter what the ending is, I am willing."

But, is this story her story?Who is the man she fell in love with?Who was the man who took advantage of her?Besides him, has she ever married anyone else?
A series of questions appeared in Leng Muhan's mind, haha, but what does that matter? All he cared about was Ling'er.

The greatest luck?Lingjiu didn't say anything else. If, if, Mu Han knew that the man was him, would he still say that?Is it really, really the greatest luck?
Time flies by and the time for the dinner is about to begin.

The two freshened up and then came to the main hall again.

A lot of people had already gathered in the main hall. After a cursory glance at the crowd, the Ling Vulture's eyes happened to meet Zhuge Wuyou.

This person looks so familiar... Lingjiu frowned and thought for a while, but she didn't remember that she knew such a person. Maybe she remembered the wrong person.

Zhuge Wuyou immediately withdrew his gaze. It seemed that this woman was fine now.

Xuanyuan Yan'er finally saw Ling Jiu, but when she saw Leng Muhan next to her, Xuan Huan Yan'er immediately trembled. This man was still as scary as before. Forget it, she would look for him again in the future. Be a woman!

The Emperor and the Queen arrived as scheduled, and behind them were still Concubine Li and Concubine Wang Shu. Concubine Li was there because of the Nangong family, and Concubine Wang Shu was because she was particularly favored recently.

The dinner is different from the noon reception banquet. In addition to delicious food, there are also performances.

Lingjiu watched the song and dance indifferently. Since those things were said, her heart has opened up a little. In other words, it was Mu Han's answer that made her heart calm down a little.

Concubine Li, also known as Nangong Yuanzhen, looked at Ling Jiu and Leng Muhan with a vague look. Feng'er just told her that Leng Muhan happened to bump into him when he was looking for that trash.

After thinking about it, he put down his chopsticks and said, "Your Majesty, we have seen a lot of these songs and dances. Today there are so many distinguished guests from other countries. How about we let the women present show off their talents?"

Hearing this, something flashed in Leng Longjue's eyes, "My concubine's proposal is very good. If there are people from other countries who are willing to show off their talents, that's fine. If the three countries are harmonious, it will be a blessing for the people of the world!"

Everyone was the same, but Lingjiu's hand holding the vegetables was stunned. He looked at Nangong Baizhen. She didn't look at her, but she felt that her target was her. She suddenly remembered what happened before. Could it be that she wanted to eliminate her admiration? Han's doubts were directed at her again like the first time?

Sure enough, after several women performed, Nangong Yuanzhen proposed her. The reason was that she had just married Mu Han and no one knew her as the crown princess. Today, let everyone get to know each other.

Queen Bai Qihongying's face suddenly became very ugly. Even the members of the Bai Qi family were all green-faced. Who knew that Beiying Lingjiu was a waste?What talents can a woman who is not favored and is still in the hospital all year round have!Nangong Yuanzhen clearly wanted to embarrass them!

Leng Muhan shook Lingjiu's hand and looked at Nangong Yuanzhen who proposed, "Thank you, Concubine Li, for your love. I have thanked you on behalf of Ling'er. However, Ling'er is feeling unwell today and I'm afraid I won't be able to show off her talents."

How could Nangong Yuanzhen let go of such a good opportunity? This time he would not only embarrass Leng Muhan and Bai Qihongying, but also humiliate the Bai Qi family. In the end, Leng Muhan believed that the trash had nothing to do with them. Why not do it?

"Haha, Prince, please don't be modest. I know that the Prince feels sorry for the Crown Princess, but you can't always hide it from everyone, right? Well, but, can it be that the Crown Princess doesn't know anything?" Finally, Nangong Yuanzhen asked again.

Bai Qihongying was very angry and glared at the vulture. It was all her!If it weren't for her, how could his son be so humiliated today!His Majesty the Crown Prince, the future heir apparent of a country, actually married a loser!Still a useless piece of trash!
Leng Longjue coughed twice, as if to signal Nangong Yuanzhen to pay more attention when he spoke.

In the main hall, everyone's attention was suddenly focused on the sound of the vulture. There were many people waiting to see the show, and they deserved it!Who made her such a waste to marry the prince!If it weren't for her, the seat of the crown princess might be theirs now!
Xuanyuan Yan'er felt unhappy when she saw this. Who are these people?How could you bully Beiying Lingjiu like this!She is not useless, she is amazing, okay?These people really have no vision!
Xuanyuan Lingya directly covered Xuanyuan Yan'er's mouth without thinking, and pulled her along.

He had no doubt that his sister would quarrel with everyone without any restraint, just to rectify the injustice for that woman.

But no one noticed that a woman in the crowd was looking at the vulture with a pair of sinister eyes.

Ling Jiu patted Leng Muhan with his backhand to reassure him, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Who said she couldn't do anything?
The spirit vulture walked out of her seat, wanting to use her to deal with Mu Han. This was the most intolerable thing for her now. She smiled faintly at Leng Longjue, respectfully but not showing humility, "The spirit vulture is showing off."

The spirit vulture sat on the cushion in the hall. Under the eyes of everyone who looked at him with either contempt, disdain, ridicule or...expectation, he leisurely touched his hand in front of his face, and saw a piano coming out of thin air.

The color of the piano is bright red, with mixed black and yellow lines, like a charm, giving it a mysterious and ancient atmosphere.

The discerning members of the big family couldn't help but secretly sigh that this was a good piano, but then they couldn't help but regret that such an unusual piano fell into the hands of a loser.

And this harp is the soul-falling harp that Yan Hun gave to Lingjiu.

The vulture slightly lowered his eyes, just what should he play?Looking at Leng Muhan, Leng Muhan also looked at her worriedly. Looking at each other from such a distance, she had an illusion, as if they had been separated for a thousand years...

(End of this chapter)

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