Chapter 202: If you are not Ye Li, you will not marry
Chapter 202 Non-Ye Li does not marry
"Please take back the emperor's fame, Ye Li can't enter the palace as a concubine!" Qianshu lifted the hem of his clothes and knelt side by side with Ye Li, his clear voice was sonorous.
"Why?" Mu Yunfan frowned, Qianshu's reputation in this Xia country is undeniable, and his face is not easy to refute.
Qianshu turned his head, and the tenderness in his clear eyes was about to overflow, and he slowly took Ye Li's hand, interlocked his fingers, and whispered:
"Because... Ye Li is my wife, we really love each other, I hope the emperor will be fulfilled!"
Mu Yunfan's face became more and more gloomy, Qianshu was menacing, daring to confront him for Ye Li, it seems that there is really something between them, how can it be good now.
If he responds to a thousand techniques, then where will he put his face, won't he admit it again and lose to them again? If he insists on going his own way, with the influence of a thousand techniques on the people, he will not be able to get off the stage, and he is really a big one.
"You don't joke, this holy decree has been issued, there is no room for negotiation! This Xia country, the woman who has not left the pavilion, you can choose, I can respond to you, but this leaf glass is not good. ”
Mu Yunfan gritted his teeth, Qianshu has a gentle temperament, I don't think it will be more serious with him, and not everyone is Mu Youchen, and he won't only identify one person, right?
Qianshu's expression was cold, he knelt in front of Ye Li, held her hand, without a trace of letting go, and wrapped his other hand around her back, his face was full of closeness, until his lips were imprinted on his lips, and his lips and teeth were attached to each other, lingering for a long time.
After a kiss, Mu Yunfan's complexion turned cyan, Qianshu really didn't take him seriously, this was to compete with him to the end.
Ye Li's fair face appeared a touch of crimson, his head was lowered, and the jade hands that were interlocked with a thousand techniques showed layer after layer of sweat.
"I have a thousand skills in this life, and I will not marry Ye Li!
How can we hug and kiss each other, and is the emperor still willing to accept her as a concubine? What kind of woman can't get the emperor, and does he have to compete with the grass people for a wife?
For the sake of Xia Kingdom, the grass people can be regarded as doing their best, how many people have they treated, and they have also cured the emperor's stubborn diseases!
If the emperor insists on breaking us up, we have no choice but to die wisely, and it would be better to be a pair of outlaw mandarin ducks.
I hope that after we die, the emperor can let Ye Li and I be buried together, we can't be in the same cave in life, and we must be buried in the same grave when we die! Ye Li, what do you say?"
The voice, like a clear spring, fell on Ye Li's heart, rippling in circles, his eyes were red, and there was only "I have a thousand skills in this life, if Ye Li does not marry!
Nodding heavily, he can treat each other like this, what does it matter if he dies, let her enter the palace as a concubine in order to steal her life, she will never be able to do it: "Okay, you can't live in the same hole, and you have to die in the same grave!"
Mu Yunfan looked at them silently, a pain in his heart, the vague shadow in front of him became clearer and clearer, the delicate appearance, the cunning eyes, and the voice in his heart were all so clear.
Why, they can all do it for a relationship, they don't even want their lives, he lost her for the sake of the world, trapped her in the deep palace, broke her wings, took away the freedom she longed for, and gave her what he thought was the best glory.
The world is full of envy of Queen Nangong's favor, but a few people know her sorrow, wear out the pride in their hearts, and humbly share her beloved man with so many women.
Mu Qianxun pulled Mu Youchen's sleeves, glanced at each other, and the two of them knelt down and pleaded: "Ask my father to take back his life!"
Mu Yunfan sighed, his tone sounded tired, helpless:
"That's it, that's it, I haven't killed you yet, I'm so anxious! If I let the world-famous Thousand Magic Doctors die for my own selfishness, wouldn't it chill the hearts of the people of the world.
Ye Li suddenly fell ill and passed away, and there was no such person as Ye Li in Xia Kingdom. Leave the Imperial City, for this is the maximum I can tolerate. ”
Qianshu smiled brightly, grabbed Ye Li's hand and couldn't help but tighten, breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't suppress his joy: "Qianshu thank Your Majesty Longen! Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"
When they left, the sky was already hazy, looking at their backs in pairs, Mu Yunfan had a lot of thoughts in his heart.
The huge palace, silent, dimly lit, surrounded by the ubiquitous loneliness and coldness, there are three thousand beauties in the harem, but no one can warm his heart.
As for Yushuang, in the past few months of getting along, he has already discovered that something is wrong with her, and the reason why he still keeps her in the palace is just to see her face often, but the more he sees it, the more he misses it, the more heartache he feels, and he doesn't see it.
Liu Yu was sent away by him, and now he is the only one in this glass hall, his face is cold and wet, and he stretched out his hand to wipe it, but it was his own tears.
It's really rare, he almost forgot that the lord of a country in this Xia country, who is also a human being, will also run for a little thing.
Sitting in this position, this is the case, over the years, he has become accustomed to this kind of loneliness, just now, he actually has a trace of envy, envy their love without hesitation, in fact, there is nothing wrong with being an ordinary person.
Suddenly got up and wandered aimlessly in this palace, the autumn wind poured in from the neckline, shivering coldly. I don't know where I want to go, the entire Xia Kingdom is his, but I feel like I can't find home.
In this world, is there anyone who is sincere to him, to Mu Yunfan, not to the emperor of the Xia Kingdom, sincerely, not afraid.
Along the gray-white flat path, all the way to sigh, looking up, Jing Yaxuan three big cyan characters came into view, looking inside, elegant and quiet, a burst of silver bell-like laughter came out, and the people who listened were happy.
After a pause, I walked inside, the courtyard was empty, and through the thin window paper, I could see the gently swaying lamps, and the orange light was very soft.
Pushing the door in, Mu Qianya was squatting on the ground, playing with Mu Jianlang, both of them were happy, and the smile was pure and clean.
Mu Jianlang is four years old, tall, a little taller than Mu Qianya squatting, but he is a little thinner, but his complexion is ruddy, and his smart eyes seem to be able to speak, which is very cute.
Mu Yunfan's heart moved, and his expression softened unconsciously, this child has not been cultivated to only know how to recite poetry and literacy, it is the age of fun, and it should be like this.
But the prince in the palace is not allowed to have such a immature side, and he pretends to be mature and sophisticated when he is young, Mu Jianlang is a special case.
Mu Qianya was slightly stunned, smiled softly, and saluted: "The concubine didn't know that the emperor had arrived, please atone for the emperor!"
"Get up, I don't blame you, I didn't tell anyone. ”
Mu Jianlang hid behind Mu Qianya's skirt, revealing a small head, looked at Mu Yunfan, hesitated for a moment, and said crisply:
"The son of the emperor has not come to see the son for a long time. ”
The small hands that were less than the size of the palm of the hand hugged together, leaned down, and looked respectful, which completely amused Mu Yunfan, and beckoned to Mu Jianlang, smiling heartily:
"Come here, my father hasn't come to see you for a long time, and it's rare for you to remember it. ”
This child, where does he look like he has a mental problem, he was the pulse of Qianshu's diagnosis at the beginning, could it be that at that time, he was involved with Mu Qianxun and them.
He didn't blame them for this, if it weren't for the fact that this kid was mentally incomplete, he might have died in the hands of Yang Rui a long time ago, and where could he be such a cute little guy now.
Mu Jianlang walked on his short legs and threw himself into Mu Yunfan's arms, his eyes were shining, a little excited, and his eyebrows danced and said:
"Father, the mother concubine said that the son is very good, and the son can memorize hundreds of poems! The son likes to eat the walnut cake made by the mother and the concubine the most, but it is delicious, and the father wants to taste it?"
"Okay, Qianya should go do some, and you want something fresh. Mu Yunfan smiled, happy from the bottom of his heart, it was okay to take Mu Qianya away, he wanted to stay alone with Mu Jianlang, such a time was really rare.
He has many heirs, but those who dare to make love to him like this have no one else except Mu Qingyou. And Mu Qingyou has grown up, and it is not his blood and blood, after telling her identity, she is more or less estranged.
This child, holding up a soft little ball, warm, with a faint milky fragrance on his body, inexplicably comfortable.
"Father hasn't come to see you for so long, do you blame Father?"
"No wonder, the mother concubine said, my father is very busy, and he is not in the palace these days, for the safety of Xia Kingdom, he went into battle to kill the enemy, which is very dangerous.
When Jianlang grows up, he wants to be as brave as his father, wear a battle robe, step on a war horse, and drive away all the bad guys. ”
Mu Jianlang's face was serious, and his little face was tight, looking a little funny.
At this time, Mu Yunfan didn't have to speculate, what was the meaning of these words, it was just the wish of a four-year-old child, the worship of a father.
This night, Mu Yunfan stayed in Jing Yaxuan and accompanied Mu Jianlang all the time, this was the longest time he had been with Mu Jianlang when he was born.
There is no servant girl, waiter to serve, the tea and water are served by Mu Qianya herself, this autumn night, only the three of them, like an ordinary people's family, father and son filial piety, husband and wife respect each other like guests.
This kind of life is dull and happy, which makes Mu Yunfan forget all his worries for a while and relax.
A few days later, before noon, in front of the gate of Tianya Tower, Zhao Yanran was dressed in plain clothes, the hatred in her eyes dissipated, and she was still the proud look she had before, and what was different.
In front of the door, a carriage was parked, and the coachman waited patiently and dozed off leisurely.
Xiao Han handed the burden to her and sighed faintly: "It's not too early, it's time to go, if you have any difficulties in the future, pass the book to me, I will do my best to help you." ”
Zhao Yanran nodded, turned her head violently, plunged into Xiao Han's arms, hugged him tightly, and her voice was a little choked:
"I should hate you, but I love you more, love still triumphs over hate, it's just that I don't want to admit it.
You ruined my family, and you gave me two lives, even if it was evened.
I can see that you love that woman very much, and you treat me... There is only guilt, and I will not use this guilt to tie you up for the rest of your life.
Your world, there shouldn't be an extra me, I'm gone, you have to be good, it's not easy to meet the right person. ”
Xiao Han stretched out his hand, hugged her gently, and smiled with relief.
Above the attic, Gu Mei'er frowned, her fingers grabbed the railing, it was blue, and she grabbed the wooden railing.
She could see the scene downstairs, she couldn't hear the sound downstairs, and what she saw was that they were hugging each other, reluctant to give up.