[39] The prosperity is gone, and the king is walking
"The princess was not tortured yesterday, and the person who provoked the incident and framed him has been punished. I'll go back today, and the royal brother will recuperate. Yu Tianqi still smiled at the corner of his lips, but the smile in his eyes was much colder, and his tone was undoubtedly firm, "The princess will set off to the White Dragon Temple to pray for the royal brother now, Yuan Jie, you personally escort the princess, and you must not make any mistakes." ”
Yu Tianqi left without looking back. The hall was silent for a moment, and the embarrassing and depressing atmosphere became more and more obvious, and then, several princes got up to say goodbye under the pretext of going to the court, and only the six princes Yuyuanjie, Jingge, and Yun Qin stayed.
"The princess will be escorted by the younger brother, and the royal brother can rest assured." Yu Yuanjie hugged his fists, and his face was full of elegant smiles.
Yu Lixiao only glanced at him, and the indifference and rejection in his eyes made Yu Yuanjie a little embarrassed.
"Uncle Huang, then I'll come to see you tomorrow." Jingge came over and took his hand, and said with red eyes.
Yu Lixiao's gaze crossed her shoulder and landed on Yun Qin's body, and he was turning his head to look outside the hall.
Yu Yan had already changed into an ivory-colored long skirt and walked over slowly. She has always been so unhurried and lukewarm. At this time, he was like this, walking slowly, hooking his head, holding his hands in front of him, looking sincerely afraid.
Two palace guards stopped her and pointed to a small sedan chair in the courtyard, Yu Yan glanced at this side, then got into the sedan chair and was carried out by someone.
Only then did several people in the hall retract their gaze.
"Brother Huang, junior brother will retire first." Yu Yuanjie clasped his fists and saluted, and strode away.
"Uncle Huang, then we'll go too." Jingge also pulled Yun Qin and walked away step by step.
In life, the most depressing thing is that the beauty is twilight, and the hero is old. Yu Lixiao dragged his disabled body back, and all the military and political power had been lost, he sat high on a big chair carved from golden silk nan wood that had been empty for three and a half years, with long hair piled up with snow and long eyelashes hanging low, covering up thousands of thoughts, revealing loneliness.
Chen Yao glanced up at him, then sat up on his knees and asked in a low voice, "King Xiao, why do you want to come back at this time?" ”
King Xiao raised his hand and slowly stroked her long hair, and after a while, he whispered, "Let me be alone for a while." ”
Chen Yao nodded obediently, walked out slowly, and closed the door of the palace for him.
The weather was gloomy, the carved windows blocked the dim light, and the smell of dragon incense floated in the hall, and he sat until it rained heavily outside the window.
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Yu Yan arrived at the White Dragon Temple that night, and to her surprise, Nian En and Nian An had already arrived, and she burst into tears when she saw her.
"Don't cry." Yu Yan tightened the hands of the two and whispered, "How did you get out?" ”
"I let them go." Yu Tianqi's deep voice came from behind the screen.
Yu Yan looked up suddenly, only to see that he was bypassing the screen, and on a dark purple dragon robe, the sharp dragon claws seemed to be immediately poking out, scratching the people who disobeyed him.
"Go down." He rebuked.
Nian En and Nian An hurriedly retreated.
The two in the room looked at each other, and Yu Yan didn't salute, just stared at him.
"Did you know he was alive?" He approached, grabbed her chin with two fingers, and slammed her up.