Hold the thick thighs tightly [My father is a traitor]

Chapter 433 Suspense

Lin Yuzan took out the cold naan from his arms with a look of resentment on his face and took a big bite as if to vent his anger.

Then, the maids guarding the door heard a sound that made them blush and their hearts beat faster. This sound lingered in their ears for a full hour.

Wang Cheng also gradually became speechless from his initial complacency.

At this moment, even the half piece of naan that he had snatched from his hand was like chewing wax, difficult to swallow.

Seeing that Lin Yuzan finally stopped and made tea for himself, Wang Cheng slowly said, "Shun'an is really a master of his craft. After not seeing him for a few years, he has established his own school and recruited many disciples."

After hearing this, Lin Yuzan, who was already furious, suddenly felt his rage rise to the sky like a volcano erupting. He gritted his teeth, rolled his eyes at him fiercely, and drank another cup of cooling tea.

Seeing him like this, Wang Cheng smiled indifferently. He looked out the door and saw a maid had quietly left. He took out an uncooked egg from his chest, put it in the hand of his old rival, and began to talk about business.

"After I came to Karakorum, the battle for the throne between Wutu and Etenyi had reached its most intense stage. However, Wutu was more skilled and persuaded the leaders of the nine tribes to support him to ascend the throne of Chanyu. However... the old Chanyu did not express his opinion."

Lin Yuzan took the egg with a dark face, and first said sarcastically, "You are very experienced and considerate." Then he said, "The old Chanyu was detained by Wutu?"

"That's right. Etenyi will contact the remaining four tribes and will be back to rescue the old Chanyu soon. Wutu is now staying in the palace and no one is allowed to enter." Wang Cheng propped his head up and watched his old rival make the final arrangements on the bed with cold eyes, then replied, "Shun'an is still very thorough."

As soon as he said this, he received Lin Yuzan's angry gaze as he wished.

At this moment, the maid who disappeared outside reappeared. She hesitated for a moment, then asked respectfully, "My lord, do you want to take a bath? My master said that the eldest prince will host a banquet tonight to entertain the leaders of the nine tribes, and he wants to bring you to the palace to meet him."

Wang Cheng heard this and glanced at his old rival with a satisfied smile. He smacked his lips and praised him leisurely, "Shun'an's method is indeed brilliant. Just now, Shulü Qi must have been provoked to think that he had lost his masculinity. He couldn't keep you even for a day."

Lin Yuzan glared at him unhappily and urged, "Come up quickly."

As soon as he finished speaking, a fragrant breeze blew from the bed curtains, and Wang Cheng, who had been sitting outside, disappeared. At the same time, a lazy and satisfied voice came from the bed, "Prepare water."

The maid responded with "yes" and came in, while the two men on the couch were already thinking about their strategy for tonight.

……

The lights of the royal court of Karakorum shone brightly, and the light spread wildly, making the night sky stained with a layer of gorgeous and blurred colors. However, the entire royal court was shrouded in a strange atmosphere because of Shulüqi's unexpected return.

At this moment, Lin Yuzan changed into the gorgeous aristocratic clothing of the Hu people and sat beside Shulü Qi, while his ears were filled with the extremely fierce arguments between Shulü Qi and others.

He lightly glanced at the nine chiefs at the banquet, then glanced at the eldest prince Wutu who was sitting at the top, and then looked at the enchanting and moving dance of the Hu girl in the hall with an indifferent expression.

His eyebrows did not move, as if all the people and things here had nothing to do with him.

Wutu at the top was also looking at the scholar who looked out of place below with interest.

After Shulü Qi finished his debate again and sat down, he finally spoke slowly, "Does this Han Chinese not understand the Hu language?"

Shulü Qi quickly stood up and replied respectfully: "Replying to Ada, he is from Yanjing. Although he does not understand the Hu language, he is a pretty boy secretly raised by Chen Du's daughter-in-law, and was secretly brought to this northern city by her."

Lin Yuzan: ...

As soon as he finished speaking, a burst of mocking laughter came from the front. The voice was sharp and piercing: "Oh, it's just a useless thing, Shulü Qi... You actually took the trouble to bring him to Karakorum. In my opinion, you should have killed him with a single blow to prevent future troubles."

"Kill him?" Shulü Qi sneered, "This man knows Chen Du very well. If I can use him, I will be able to capture the North City."

"So what? The Great Zhou has sent a new deputy general, Wang Lin. He is a cunning man. After assisting Chen Du, he easily repelled my 500,000 brave warriors and advanced northward with great momentum." The man immediately retorted mercilessly.

Then, his words were full of provocation and threats, and he continued, "This man even threatened to take your head to commemorate his deceased family members."

At this time, Wutu placed the wine glass in his hand heavily on the low table, making a crisp sound, and the arguments in the hall stopped abruptly.

Lin Yuzan looked at the dancers retreating one after another, then revealed a look of disappointment and looked at the people in the hall with some timidity.

Wutu then knocked lightly on the low table twice, and servants came in one after another, carrying sizzling lamb racks and placing them in front of Lin Yuzan. The hot breath and aroma of delicious food instantly hit his face.

Lin Yuzan's nostrils couldn't help but twitch slightly. He swallowed his saliva, withdrew his gaze from the crowd again, and stared at the lamb.

Seeing his useless appearance, Wu Tu looked at him with disdain. He spoke fluent Chinese and asked slowly, "Little brother, I heard that Wang Lin was born with supernatural power and could fight against ten thousand enemies alone. Do you know who his father is?"

When Lin Yuzan heard this, his heart was suddenly shocked, and a hint of doubt flashed across his eyes.

After a moment, he frowned slightly and looked at the man above him calmly. "Your Highness, I only know that this man was originally a minor official in the Dali Temple and had a close relationship with Duke Chen. I don't know anything else."

"Oh? Duke Chen?"

Wutu murmured softly, a thoughtful look on his face.

The nearest general below quickly replied, "My Lord, in my opinion, this Wang Lin must be the bastard that Duke Chen secretly raised outside."

Wu Tu glanced at him lightly without saying much, but continued, "Since you have seen Wang Lin, please draw a portrait of Wang Lin on the spot for me to see."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's eyes fell on Lin Yuzan, and the servants quickly presented the pen and ink.

Seeing this, Lin Yuzan nodded slightly, then slowly stood up and walked towards the table in the middle.

However, at the moment he turned around, his deep and cold eyes met with Wang Cheng who was hiding behind him. The two people's eyes collided in the air, sparking a series of invisible sparks.

Lin Yuzan: You are hiding something from me.

Wang Cheng: It’s just the same.