"What do we have to do with you, what do we have to do with the people of the world?"

One sentence stirred Yu Yao's heart frantically, only to feel that Shizun was really domineering, looking at his eyes that looked at the world, and coincided with the young man in the illusion, his heart jumped suddenly, and he quickly shifted his gaze and looked at the prince who fell to the ground mockingly.

The crown prince ignored the pain in his body, propped himself up, pointed at the national teacher and condemned loudly: "This is the national teacher of my Dayan Dynasty, who is so unbearable, coveting his apprentice, you were like this more than ten years ago, you should be an old monster who has lived for thousands of years." Shangguan Yuyao is only a fraction of your age, and she has other thoughts. You don't deserve her!"

Yu Yao listened to him and the more ridiculous he said, she hurriedly stepped forward to protect Shizun, her voice carried a hint of murderous intent, and replied coldly: "I haven't seen Shizun for a few years, of course we should be more cordial when we meet again." and I have made him my Father............"

Ling Anfeng interrupted her words quickly, and said to the prince in a cold voice: "I will resign as a national teacher today, you don't have to use the national righteousness to pressure me, I don't care." Call you the prince for the last time, after all, you will soon become a deposed prince. ”

She looked at the hands of the two of them, and didn't understand why he didn't deny it, and he was going to resign from the position of national teacher, with a hint of sweetness in her heart.

Everyone was so frightened that they forgot to breathe, and they were in a hurry, so they hurriedly stepped forward and knelt around the national teacher, and persuaded them in unison.

"I have made up my mind, and I can't change it. After the national teacher finished speaking, he pulled Yu Yao away.

One of them didn't understand, so he hurriedly asked those ministers, why did they pay tribute to retain the national teacher?

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This is undoubtedly like a slap on everyone's heads, everyone's face turned black, and they all looked at the prince who had already gotten up, if it weren't for his identity, I'm afraid he would have rushed up and beaten him.

Long Yi?? wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, his eyes were full of cruelty, he glanced at everyone, snorted coldly, and threw his sleeves away.

Yu Yao looked up and saw that Shizun's jaw was tight, his lips were tightly pursed, and he stood still.

Ling Anfeng lowered her wrist and caught a glimpse of the purple circle, which was even more shocking on the fair skin, and his eyes flashed with chagrin.

Ling Anfeng slowed down his tone and said softly to Yu Yao, "Get in the carriage." ”

He saw Yu Yao obediently doing so, supporting her in the void behind her, and only after she went in, did he follow in, put down the curtain, and said in a deep voice: "Go to the palace." ”

Yu Yao's eyes were full of disapproval, she thought about the wording for a while, and opened her mouth to persuade, but was interrupted.

Ling Anfeng looked at her right hand and ordered without hesitation: "Stretch out your hand." ”

She looked at the plaster on Shizun's hand, touched her nose, pursed the corners of her mouth, and slowly stretched out her hand. Yu Yao looked at her wrist purple for a while, and then she was stunned, and a look of chagrin flashed on her face.

Ling Anfeng took her hand, gently placed it on her knee, pulled out a little plaster, lowered her head and rubbed it carefully and gently, her eyes were very focused.

Between her nose was the cold fragrance of Shizun's body, and the two strands of hair fell into Yu Yao's palm, the carriage was slightly bumpy, and the tips of his hair moved, like a feather flick, scratching Yu Yao's ears slightly red.

After a while, Ling Anfeng straightened up, held her petite palm with his palm, and looked at it again before putting it down with peace of mind. He glanced at Yu Yao again, and saw her staring at the curtain, her eyes focused, and as her gaze went, there was nothing strange, so he withdrew his gaze.

Yu Yao breathed a sigh of relief, she was stunned by Shizun just now, and she didn't dare to face it for a while, so she had to pretend to look at the curtain.

She took a deep breath and turned her head to ask Shizun, but she crashed into his deep eyes, and hurriedly lowered her head to look at the bruises that slowly dissipated.

Ling Anfeng squinted his eyes slightly, frowned slightly, pressed the corners of his mouth slightly, rubbed his hands in his sleeves, and raised his hand to touch the top of her head, but was opened by the other party.

The atmosphere froze, and the carriage became even more oppressive and cold.

Yu Yao subconsciously avoided it, looking up at Shizun's eyes was a little dangerous, it was full of emotions that she couldn't understand, and she didn't know how to explain it, so she simply didn't explain.

Looking at her thoughts without half an explanation, Ling Anfeng suddenly remembered what she hadn't finished saying, did she treat him as her father?

Since she wants to be her father, then he should be the most qualified father!

How angry he was in his heart, how gentle his face was, and said softly: "What are you hiding? Is it so terrible to be a teacher?" he said and forcibly grabbed her arm and touched the top of her hair.

Hearing this, Yu Yao felt the heat on the top of his head, the hairs on his body stood on end, he quietly broke away from his palm, sat away silently, looked down and saw Shizun's face turned blue, and quickly withdrew his gaze and held his breath.

Ling Anfeng looked at Yu Yao, who was far away from him, sat upright as usual, and said with a little sadness: "Is Yu Yao separated from Shizun Sheng? Or did you listen to the prince's words and think I coveted you?" After speaking, he pinched the corners of his forehead, and seemed to be very distressed.

After hearing this, Yu Yao was stunned, she didn't care about these words at all, but she didn't want Shizun to be very sad about it. She hesitated for a moment, then sat back down beside him and tugged at the sleeve of her master's coat.

Ling Anfeng glanced at her movements, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and then disappeared, but his face was extremely disappointed, and he looked ahead as if he didn't want to say more.

When she saw Shizun's appearance, she hurriedly held his hand: "Shizun, you see, I didn't care what the prince said. As he spoke, he shook his hand in front of the two of them.

Yu Yao saw that Shizun's face was relaxed, so she let go of his hand, but the next moment, his hand was wrapped by Shizun's broad palm. In an instant, both of them felt each other's warmth, and the crimson color crept up on their ears, but no one broke away.

Yu Yao frequently opened the curtain next to her, and when she saw that she was about to go to the palace in front of her, she hurriedly looked back at Shizun, but she didn't want the two of them to be close at hand, and almost touched Shizun's lips. She didn't care about anything else, so she quickly pushed the other party away, blushed, and opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say.

Ling Anfeng was very happy in his heart, he knew how to strike while the iron was hot, and he didn't want her to retreat farther and farther, so he frowned and asked her: "Yu Yao, how can you be promoted to be a teacher?

He lowered his head, his voice was extremely lonely, and he waved his hand and pretended to be generous: "Since Yuyao doesn't want to see the teacher, then I'll leave." As he spoke, he got up and was about to get out of the carriage, but the person behind him pulled the sleeve of his shirt and heard her explain in a whisper.

Ling Anfeng knew the truth of accepting it when he saw it, regained his cold appearance, and said lightly: "You can't do this next time, even if you really do something sorry for the teacher, the teacher won't blame you." With that, he got out of the carriage.

Yu Yao also doubted that she was losing her temper frequently today and couldn't find the source, so she had to hold Shizun's palm and jump out of the carriage, and the two walked into the palace gate side by side.

"Master, why did you bring me to the palace?"

"You'll find out later. ”