"Your Royal Highness, I think I have made it clear before, our wedding banquet will be held in a few days, don't make unnecessary struggles, not to mention that we are going to be together for the rest of our lives......"

"Of course, if you're still so disobedient...... The minister has to fulfill his obligations in advance and make you pay the price" Yu Junze's black pupils flashed a hint of strangeness, staring at Tang Yan and smiling indifferently

Tang Yan looked at the man in front of him a little panicked, feeling that his whole body was weak... I can't say anything

"Accidentally, it seems to have provoked an invisible boss!!" Tang Yan shrank motionlessly in the innermost part of the bed, complaining in his heart

Yu Junze still stood upright on the edge of the bed and looked at the woman in the bed, and after looking at it for a long time, he didn't notice anything different, and confirmed that it was the princess herself who was not dropped....

Relaxed, turned around and walked out the door.

Standing at the door, Yu Junze had no expression on his face, and said lightly: "Haosheng takes care of Her Royal Highness the princess, if there is any mistake in three days... Maybe the temple of words doesn't need anything to exist. Do you hear that?"

Outside the door, they replied in unison: Yes.

Tang Yan was frightened, and thought in a daze: "Who is this original owner provoking, but he is not a good stubble!!"

"She's dead, but I'm in her body, what should I do? This delicate body of sick seedlings, I can't run away if I want to" Tang Yan hammered the pillow and hit unwillingly....

The hall is quiet and peaceful

"Your Majesty is late, please forgive your sins. Yu Junze bowed his head and saluted

"Why should you be polite?"

"Let's get up.... Is the princess okay now?" Li Lingyun held the brush in his hand and read it

Yu Junze replied coldly: "Your Majesty is relieved, the princess is safe and sound, just rest for a few days." ”

Li Lingyun didn't raise his head and snorted

In the silence of the room for a moment....

"Your Majesty, there has been a change in the king of Nanjun recently..."Yu Junze was mentioning it just now;

But Li Lingyun didn't seem to care, put down the pen in his hand, walked to the tea chair and lay down: "Junqing come and sit;"

"Can this wedding be arranged? Yan'er is entrusted to you, and I am also very relieved. ”

Li Lingyun pillowed his hands and closed his eyes, but his thoughts returned to the conversation with the former emperor ten years ago.

"Yun'er, my father is sorry for you... But for the sake of the orthodoxy of the bloodline of the Great Night Country, we must make sacrifices, do you know..."The First Emperor lay on the bed with his eyes straight at Li Lingyun, his old and weak hands held him tightly and explained to him continuously

Li Lingyun lowered his head and didn't say anything, but the bitterness spread in his heart and he had to recognize the reality.

"Your Majesty rest assured, the minister will give the princess a grand, gorgeous and perfect wedding banquet according to the instructions of the emperor. Yu Junze replied lightly without fluctuation, as if this big wedding was just a transaction with him

Yu Junze didn't see the lying person reply for a long time, glanced sideways at His Majesty who seemed to be sleeping, and didn't make any other explanation, and walked out of the hall and said to the gatehouse: "Your Majesty has rested"

"Yes, slave knows," Mingquan replied with a bowed head

Yu Jun Ze's handsome figure appeared at the gate of the palace and said: "Go back to the house, let his eight snow come to see me"

"Yes," Di who was hiding in the shadows appeared, appeared in front of Yu Junze, and disappeared after speaking

Looking at Tang Yan who was sleeping in the Yanhe Palace, he was dreaming happily without any burden...

But at this moment, Tang Yan's right hand hung on the side of the bed, and the middle finger continued to flow blood, but she was unconscious; Xue Wu, who was holding the delicate glass bottle and then the blood, was expressionless, and after receiving the last drop, he covered the glass lid, took out the grease from his arms, opened it, and smeared the paste directly on the wound, instantly stopped the bleeding, which was very magical, and then gently put Tang Yan's hand back into the quilt...

The man then vanished, as if it had never appeared, except for the inconspicuous wound on his finger, which no one would notice unless he looked closely.