Chapter 306: Bringing Wu Yu into the palace
At noon on the second day, Xuan Yaoling came to the palace with Wu Yu.
Yao Ling knew in her heart that the emperor was going to arrange the marriage of Feng Ze and Wu Yu.
Looking at Wu Yu, who looked slightly nervous, she was stunned in her heart.
Inside the carriage, she shook Wu Yu's hand tightly, not knowing what to say.
Feeling the strength coming from her palm, Wu Yu put his other hand on Yaoling's hand, looked at Yaoling with a pair of clear eyes, and shook his head at Yaoling with a smile.
"Sister" Yaoling looked at Wu Yu's kind face, and felt a little guilty in her heart, as if she had harmed Wu Yu.
"I've never seen you so sorrowful. Wu Yu said softly.
"If it's because of me, my sister wouldn't have to. She continued shallowly: "I have been adrift with my father since I was a child, suffering from hunger and cold, and I have been wary of the world everywhere, does my sister remember the first time we met?"
"At that time, my father was seriously ill and thrown out of the hotel by the ruthless shopkeeper, and the despair in my heart was something my sister had never experienced. A tear quietly rolled down from Wu Yu's clear and peaceful eyes.
Raising her hand to wipe away the tears, she continued slowly:
"Just when I was desperate, it happened that you and His Royal Highness the Prince Ming entered the store, and it was thanks to His Royal Highness and you that you and my sisters were able to recognize each other. And for the first time, I saw the same gentleness as my father in the eyes of a strange man, and that gentleness was like a ray of morning light in the summer that warmed my cold heart and gave me enough courage to face all the darkness in the future. β
Yaoling gently snuggled her head on Wu Yu's shoulder.
"Sister"
Wu Yu lowered his eyes slightly, looked at Yao Ling, who was snuggled beside him, and his face was slightly shy.
"I know that His Highness loves my sister, but that still can't stop my yearning for His Highness. I've always kept these words in my heart and never dared to say them, so I'll tell my sister today. β
"Sister, you...."Yao Ling raised her head suddenly and looked at Wu Yu in shock.
"I never thought about hurting my sister, and I never thought about fighting with my sister. I know that my status is not worthy of His Highness, as long as I can hide from a distance and see His Highness, it is good. And I thought I'd be lonely forever. She smiled wryly.
"Heaven will pity me. Let me meet His Highness Ze again. Her tone became excited, and her quiet and soft eyes were like a sunny lake, full of happiness and shyness.
"Although I saved his life, I was able to speak unexpectedly, and I decided that he was the sun that God had given me in this life. Therefore, even if I have the experience of my aunt, I still have to step into this palace without hesitation. Her face turned red with excitement, and her tone became more determined.
Yaoling was deeply shocked by Wu Yu's firmness.
It was as if she could see a beautiful butterfly flying towards the sun desperately, and finally melted into the endless light by the sun's rays.
"Sister" Yaoling could only hold Wu Yu's hand and wanted to pass on some of her strength to her.
In the "Hall of Diligence" in the palace, Feng Qing summoned the two.
Yao Ling was a little more casual, but Wu Yu was much more nervous.
Feng Qing's eyes as sharp as an eagle swept across Wu Yu's face. After a long time, he asked, "You are Wu Yu?"
"Yes," Wu replied softly.
"Well, you blocked an arrow for the prince?"
The voice was majestic and cold.
"Yes"
"Aren't you afraid of death?"
"Afraid"
"Why are you still blocking it if you're afraid?" the tone was stern and interrogating suspicion.
"I..." Wu Yu didn't know how to answer this question, he lowered his head slightly, but Feng Qing didn't give up, "Because he is the crown prince, if you save him, you will get my reward, and it is possible to marry into the royal family, right?"
Yao Ling on the side of the "Emperor" was anxious and wanted to defend Wu Yu, but was interrupted by Feng Qing majestically: "Princess Rongyu, I didn't ask you." β
Yaoling suddenly calmed down and closed her mouth. At this moment, she hoped that Fengqing would not be satisfied with Wu Yu.
Wu Yu, who had originally lowered her head, suddenly raised her head to look at Feng Qing, her bright eyes were already full of tears, her lips trembled slightly, and she lowered her head again for a moment. trembling replied: "Although the people's daughter is cheap, she has never thought of wrongdoing. Even if it wasn't His Royal Highness the Crown Prince that day, he was replaced by ordinary people. The folk girl will still sacrifice her life to save her. β
Her voice was slightly trilled and sobbed with excitement.
A touch of dark approval crossed Feng Qing's eyes.
After a moment of silence, he said again: "I have sent an envoy to Jiang Li to formally propose the marriage between the two countries. And you are the princess of my appointed marriage....... β
A tear fell on the stone brick at Wu Yu's feet. "The folk girl doesn't want to be a princess. Jiang Li's place gave her a lot of pain, and she didn't want to have anything to do with Jiang Li's palace.
Feng Qing was silent for a while. said indifferently: "You have a life-saving grace for Ze'er, I promised him to give you a grand wedding, only by marriage can you be qualified to have a wedding ceremony with Ze'er, although the specifications are not as good as the queen." He glanced at Wu Yu and continued, "You are a smart woman, you should know the importance of this identity to the royal family." β
Wu Yu was slightly silent for a moment and then saluted and thanked the emperor. Yes, isn't the inner courtyard of the palace just an identity, since you have chosen this road, you must abide by the rules of this road.
After Wu Yu saluted, Feng Qing ordered her to go back to King Xuan's Mansion first.
After Wu Yu left, Feng Qing looked at Yao Ling, and there was a faint smile on her cold and majestic face.
"Are you satisfied with my approach?"
Yaoling pouted slightly, "Sister is kind-hearted, even if she is not His Royal Highness the Crown Prince that day, she will definitely sacrifice her life to save her."
"Except for my Li'er, no matter how kind a person enters this palace, he will become a tiger and a leopard. When he said this, Feng Qing's face felt a little lonely, and at this moment, he suddenly thought of Wu Yan, who met him for the first time when he was young - the woman who stood in the chrysanthemum bush with a proud face and a bright face.
Yaoling looked at Feng Qing who said this sentence in a daze, and didn't know how to answer for a while.
"When do you plan to officially become the princess of Ningjun? Oh no, it should be the princess of my big dragon's palace. Put away the thoughts of running away, Feng Qing asked Yaoling teasingly.
Two red clouds flew up Yaoling's cheeks. After all, she is an unmarried woman, and she is still a little embarrassed.
Look at her like this. Feng Qing laughed. "Heh, you girl blushes too. It's unusual. Do you remember the first time you met me, you claimed to be the princess of Ningjun, why are you so shy now?"
"Your Majesty, do you think this palace is good?" Yao Ling was so anxious by his laughter that she hurriedly diverted the topic.
"Oh, why do you ask that?" Feng Qing suppressed his smile and asked rhetorically.
"My sister is going to enter the palace, but I'm not very happy. Myβ" She didn't go on.
"You mean your mother?"
Yaoling's body shook violently, and when she looked at Feng Qing, there was surprise in her eyes.
"You wonder how I could have known about this, did you? This is indeed a secret past of Jiang Li's palace, but there is nothing in this world that I don't know, it depends on whether I am willing to investigate. β
When he said this, Feng Qing regained the domineering spirit of the emperor.
"I'm not interested in the past of Jiang Li's palace. But the guard who saved your mother, whom I still admire, is a man. β
Yaoling was silent, she wasn't sure if Feng Qing knew Yi Feng's true identity. Since the last time she recognized her mother, so many things have happened in the palace one after another, she is busy following Fengzhao to run around and inside and outside the palace, and because Yueming told her that it is an extraordinary period now, once Eagle Guard finds out that she has something to do with Yin Feng, it will inevitably affect Fengzhao and King Xuan. So I didn't see my mother again for so long.
She raised her eyes and looked out of the temple gate, Yi Feng standing outside the door, since Feng Qing was assassinated, Yi Feng has been following Feng Qing inch by his side.
She knew that Yi Feng must have heard this.
"If Heaven gave me the opportunity to recognize my mother. I will definitely thank the person who saved my mother, I don't care about any royal rules or any dignity and humility, he saved my mother is my benefactor. I respected him as if I had a mother. β
She said frankly, naturally and generously, and Feng Qing's eyes showed a little appreciation.
"That's your family business. I don't want to say more, this is for you. β
A golden bell appeared in the palm of his hand. Yaoling was stunned for a moment when she looked at the bell, and then her face became gloomy.
"With your master by my side, this is useless, I have long suspected that you have something to do with the old man of the ghost, and sure enough, your style of behavior is exactly the same as his. β
His tone was lighthearted.
But Yaoling listened to it, but her heart was extremely uncomfortable.
Looking at the bell containing the pill of life and death, she had mixed feelings in her heart, and she wanted to say something but didn't know how to say it.
Shaoqing said, "Can the emperor let me take the pulse?"
Feng Qing smiled lightly and handed her an arm.
"Okay, I'd like to see who is the best doctor, you or your master?"
He said it with great ease.
The jade hand was slender and rested on Feng Qing's wrist.
In just one breath, Yaoling's face became more calm than ever.
Feng Qing observed the change in Yao Ling's expression, and some amazement appeared on her face.
"I only have three days left. β
Yaoling didn't speak, Feng Qing didn't speak, the hourglass on the table rustled, and the smoke from the incense burner on the table curled silently, and the two were silent for a long time before Feng Qing broke the silence again:
"Hehe, look at your look is sad for me?" said in a slightly playful tone. "You girl is kind-hearted, I ask you a question, if I was not assassinated by the queen but by your husband, would you still feel sorry for me like this?"
It was as if a thunderbolt sounded in Yaoling's ears, and she suddenly opened her eyes wide and looked at Feng Qing with a look of disbelief.
Feng Qing's face was haggard, but there was a sharp coldness in the eyes of the eagle.
"If I guess correctly, Zhao'er came to Yanlong to seek my world. β
Plausible understatement.
"It's just that in the end, he finally restrained that desire, for the stability of the Great Dragon Dynasty and the peace of the Feng Clan's world, I am right?"
The stunned Yaoling looked at Feng Qing.
At this moment, she felt that she was so naΓ―ve, she once thought that she and Xiaofeng were well hidden, but who knew that from the beginning, all their thoughts were like a glass of water seen through by the person in front of her.
"How did Your Majesty know?" After all, she couldn't help the surprise and doubts in her heart, and now that she was recognized, she no longer planned to hide it.
"Zhao'er is scheming, courageous, invincible, he has a grudge against me, but he is willing to be the proton of the big dragon, all the forbearance must hide a bigger plan, I can't even see this, isn't it the emperor of the big dragon in vain. β
"Then why didn't Your Majesty tell me about it?" asked Yaoling again.
Feng Qing's expression became sad and desolate.
Zhao'er was the pain in Li'er's heart, she was bent on dying for Feng Xuan, so she had no choice but to send Zhao'er to Yanlong. But how did she know how I would let her die? For the sake of her, the whole country can be given to Feng Xuan, how can she hurt the photo that she regards as life. β
Looking at Feng Qing trapped in her memories, Yaoling's heart felt like a stick was stirring, and it hurt sullenly. (To be continued.) )