When the Empress Becomes a Rich Family's Wasted Daughter

Lin Jing's face turned red and he quickly reached out to cover these people's mouths.

"My godfathers, I beg you, please keep your voice down, keep your voice down..."

As soon as my godfather spoke.

You will know whether there is one or not.

Lin Jing's admission of weakness caused a few people to sigh... Who would have thought... that among all the people hanging out together, this guy would have no time to get to know girls.

She is a beautiful girl who is so controversial even among gods.

Lin Jing spoke quickly.

"Ah Zhen, the general asked me to supervise you. What type do you like? I've already told you that we are all brothers. You should put yourself in their shoes."

Rong Zhen thought about it and smiled.

"Who is your brother? Didn't you just call me godfather?"

Lin Jing: "..." Well, kid, I treat you as a brother, but you actually want to be my father.

"That's right, Zhen, what type do you like? Tell us guys about it."

They were all very curious.

The brothers all loved to discuss women in private, but Rong Zhen almost never talked about the topic of women, which caused them to sleep with their hands on their buttocks for a long time, for fear that Rong Zhen would have bad intentions towards them.

Rongzhen thought about it.

The image of a man in white, elegant and gentle, appeared in my mind...

Speak calmly.

"I like."

"The gentle yet strong type."

Lin Jing immediately widened his eyes and acted as if he was protecting his child.

"You look just like me, kid. No, you can't come with me to Yunshui Tower on Qiqiao Festival! If An He falls in love with you, I will be so angry that I will die on the spot. No, no, no."

Rongzhen "..."

Several people around him were making mischievous faces.

"But Lin Jing, the general's order is a military order... Military orders are as heavy as a mountain, do you dare to disobey?"

Lin Jing "....."

At that time, the empire was in jubilation, as if the fog in the sky had dissipated and the sky was clear.

The young generals blushed, stared at the moon in the sky, and began to think about their beloved girls...

Rong Zhen was like a passerby who took in the overall situation, and suddenly felt a bit nostalgic.

Life in the army is hard, but as long as we focus on one thing and work together, we can say that it is simple and beautiful.

Lin Jing pulled Rong Zhen, turning left and right, and finally got rid of the few onlookers.

The Yunshui Tower is exceptionally lively on the night of the Qiqiao Festival. Exquisite woven moon and star ornaments are hung under the eaves of the building. When the wind blows, they are particularly beautiful... Blending with the bright night of the capital, the Yunshui Tower is even more lively and special.

Lin Jing was a little nervous. In his hand he was holding a bouquet of morning glories made by the flower boy he had just met at the door. On his arm hung a lotus river lantern sold to him by another boy, and he was muttering to himself.

Rongzhen stood beside him speechless.

The general asked you to look at me.

Do you look at me?

She sighed. Today she was still wearing men's clothes, a brocade dress with scattered flowers. Her starry eyes revealed a bit of indifference. After being stationed in the army for many years, she seldom came into contact with others. There was also a bit of sharpness about her, making it difficult for others to approach her.

Although she was not as tall as Lin Jing, she had a more imposing aura.

People along the way occasionally caught a glimpse of him and started to discuss which family in the capital city he was from to have such a handsome appearance.

Lin Jing was stunned for a few seconds before he realized that many girls nearby were looking at Rong Zhen. Many girls had shining eyes, and even girls who were far away cast concerned glances at him after being reminded by their friends.

He frowned.

In the military camp, although everyone knew that Rong Zhen was good-looking, no one expected him to be so attractive to girls.

He regretted it greatly.

How could his father say such a thing to him? It was too dangerous. If the girl he liked fell in love with Rong Zhen, would he compete with his brothers for her or what?

No no no.

Just as Lin Jing was lost in thought, the hawking of various vendors around him continued.

"Masks for sale~"

"Come and have a look, come and have a look, wearing a mask makes it even more mysterious~"

"Speak your mind boldly. All you need is a mask drawn by a famous artist in the capital~"

Some young men and women in the capital, those who are a little shy, or simply to deal with the urging of their families, basically buy masks and wear them.

Only if you find someone you like will you take it off and tell each other your true feelings.

Therefore, the sale of masks is also a major feature of the Qiqiao Festival.

Lin Jing waved immediately.

"this...."

Rong Zhen raised her eyes and spoke with some doubt.

"Would it be abrupt if you went to see Boss Yun wearing a mask?"

Lin Jing took out money from his pocket with a smile and chose a hideous-looking ghost mask. This one was great, it would scare all the girls away.

Even the fierce An He would definitely not like a young man wearing a ghost mask.

Lin Jing carefully placed the bouquet in his hand and the lotus lantern on his arm on the ground, then walked to Rong Zhen very naturally with a smile on his face.

"Ah Zhen, look at what you said. How can I wear a mask when I come to see my beloved? How can others know who I am if I wear it?"

"This mask is a gift from me to you."

"Come on, put it on."

Rongzhen: "...."

She looked at Lin Jing in silence, but did not refuse. Indeed, wearing a mask was a good idea.

Of course she knew what Lin Jing was thinking. This boy was simple-minded and his thoughts were written on his face.

She glanced at the beautifully crafted ghost mask.

Are you sure you still remember the mission your father assigned to you?

She didn't care, but she was worried that Lin Jing would not be able to report to the authorities.

Whatever.

Rong Zhen put on the ghost mask neatly and neatly. The brocade dress with scattered flowers matched with the ferocious ghost mask, and her temperament was awe-inspiring.

Lin Jing was very satisfied with the effect of Rong Zhen wearing it. It was very good and in line with Rong Zhen's temperament of killing gods and Buddhas. A girl from an ordinary family would probably not like it.

He walked towards Yunshui Tower excitedly.

Rong Zhen helplessly looked at the bouquet of morning glories and lotus lanterns dropped on the ground by Lin Jing. She squatted down slightly to pick up the items left by Lin Jing and sighed softly.

After Lin Jing rushed in, he found that his hands were empty. He scratched his head and stood there waiting for Rong Zhen.

Rongzhen walked slowly to Lin Jing's side.

The voice is cold.

"Even if you are in a hurry to get rejected, bring your prepared things with you."

Lin Jing: "..." You kid.

The tall and handsome young man with a helpless look on his face was holding a lotus lantern and morning glory that were obviously inconsistent with his temperament. The young man standing next to him exuded an invisible aura.

The two of them walked towards Yunshui Tower.

Even in the bustling Yunshui Tower, there were countless curious eyes.

Yunshui Tower’s business in Shendu has always been very good.

First, the food is exquisite and tastes good.

Second, the design is gorgeous.

Third, the boss is beautiful.

So now the street lights are flickering on Shendu Street, and Yunshui Tower is still as lively as the main road.

Many dignitaries and literati gathered together, drinking and writing poetry, and graceful girls danced on the stage, dazzling the eyes.

Lin Jing held the lotus lantern with a warm smile.

"Waiter, is your boss's wife here?"

The waiter was very busy, but he still took the time to glance at the two strange guests in front of him, and his voice was polite and humble, but also questioning.

"Look at what you said, sir. With the Qiqiao Festival being such a big festival, our boss lady must be very busy."

"Gentlemen, please take a seat here. Should we order food or wine first?"

That's the wrong question.

Lin Jing thought of the woman who seemed to be glowing when she was cooking, and smiled. That was true.

Anhe must be very busy today.

"Let's find a quiet place and wait."

The waiter hurriedly responded.

"okay."

He turned around and was frightened by Rong Zhen wearing a ghost mask.

Is this young man really celebrating the Qiqiao Festival?

Wouldn't that scare the little girls away?

I didn't expect that today was really new. The young masters wearing ghost masks in Yunshui Tower came in pairs...

Rong Zhen raised her eyes.

Just then she saw a tall figure wearing a bull-head mask leaning lazily on the railing on the second floor, waving at her calmly.

Now it was Lin Jing's turn to stare.

Good guy.

This can hit the same style.

He was just about to say something incredible to Rong Zhen next to him.

But I saw Rong Zhen, wearing a ghost mask, running towards the stairs with some joy, his posture was graceful, and he looked more charming than the woman on the stage...

Lin Jing "?"