Volume 1 Chapter 412 Drama, you have to do enough
After General Nan came out of the account, Yun Suyu called Yu Si Yu to him, took out the piece of jade pendant she bought at the morning market when he first entered Xiao Chengguo, and put it in the palm of his hand.
"What is this?" Yu Si Yu looked at this piece of jade with extremely poor color, poor workmanship, and lack of polishing, and wondered what she meant by taking this jade pendant.
Yun Suyu's cheeks flushed, and he didn't answer him, just picked up the knot on the jade pendant, tied it around his waist, and then nodded with a satisfied smile.
"Did you give it to me?" Yu asked her curiously again.
Yun Suyu looked at her with her neck tilted, and nodded vigorously like a chick pecking rice.
Yu Si couldn't help but burst out laughing, the seriousness on his face that had not changed for thousands of years would only melt in front of her, and a strange warm current swept through his heart, only she could bring her such an unprecedented feeling.
Yu Si is full of spoiling, all kinds of tenderness, and he gives everything he has, just for her well.
He stroked her head gently with his hand and asked her, "How many beautiful jades are there in my palace, and the queen can't even look down on them?" ”
"Those are different, the things in the palace are all given to me by you, this one, I personally picked out and gave it to you as a token of our commitment." Yun Suyu's pretty face was already full of clouds, and the shyness of his daughter's family was displayed in front of him, which made his heart ripple.
It's the first time she's given a gift to a man.
Yun Suyu let go of Ting'er in his arms, stood up, and looked at Yu Siyu carefully, as if wearing the jade pendant she gave him, he became more handsome and chic.
Looking at Yun Suyu's very satisfied expression, Yu Siyu was very obedient, standing honestly in place, letting her look at it at will, he really couldn't bear to tell her how bad this jade pendant was, as a country, this jade appreciation vision can make her be laughed at for a long time.
It wasn't until Ting'er's little hand slapped the edge of her skirt that her intoxicated expression was retracted, and she leaned over and picked up the little guy she hadn't seen for a long time, pulled up the royal secretary, and sat down at the low table.
The sun is just right in this one, but in the other, there is only endless darkness.
Just like the current Twilight Snow, she has forgotten how long it has been since she has seen the light, and her two arms that have been shackled have long since experienced soreness, numbness, swelling and pain, and have become numb and unconscious.
It was surrounded by airtight walls, and the ceiling was just low enough for one person to stand, no more than a few feet deep, like a tight cage that imprisoned her body and mind. She had shouted at first, but nothing could be heard except for a little echo on the wall.
There are no superfluous furnishings in the room, not even a lamp, no matter day or night, it is a dark piece, but it is full of the charming fragrance on her body.
The only reason Twilight knew she was alive was a mute girl dressed in black who came to feed her every day. At first she tried to talk to her, but it was in vain, the mute girl seemed to be deaf too, and had never taken care of her, and had never done anything superfluous except to feed her.
Twilight was already dead, numb as she ate her daily meal that tasted like chewing wax, watching her blood trickle down her wrists into the container at her feet, and then slowly flowing out of the container to a place she didn't know.
She is still alive and has no reason to kill herself, just wait for the man in her heart to save her. Every time she thought of that man's voice and smile, she would once again muster up the courage to survive.
Perhaps this is the greatest belief a man can give a woman.
And this man did not disappoint her, and was already on his way to save her.
It's just that the scenery he didn't care about along the way was just right, and she wanted to see it but couldn't see it.
Taking advantage of the beautiful scenery, the 80,000 elite soldiers of Canglan Country bypassed Xiao Chengguo's border and went straight to the imperial city.
At this time, Yun Yifan did not send troops to resist, but summoned several officials in important positions in the court, among them, the ministers represented by the imperial envoy Xiao Rou were all newly promoted officials.
The imperial study in Xiao Chengguo's palace was closed at this time, and Yun Yifan was sitting lazily on the golden dragon chair in the hall, shaking his thighs ruffianly, with a casual demeanor of idle clouds and wild cranes, and the ministers were very puzzled.
"Snappy." Yun Yifan glanced at the people in the hall, and suddenly opened his mouth to call him, startling Xiao Rou who was figuring out.
He hurriedly got up and agreed.
"I know you're from the Falling Star Palace." As soon as these words came out, Xiao Rou was shocked, stunned on the spot, and the hall was in an uproar!
Xiao Rou, who had not yet recovered from his senses, hurriedly denied it, but Yun Yifan looked like he knew it in his heart, which frightened those newly promoted officials and couldn't help but sweat.
"Don't admit it, I know, I don't blame you." A trace of resentful anger flashed on Yun Yifan's calm face, but it only flashed, and no one noticed.
"Xiao Rou, when did you collude with the Meteorite Palace, I don't care, but now, you have taken the Empress of Canglan Country into the prison without authorization, and caused war disasters to Xiao Chengguo, do you know what the crime is?"
Xiao Rou was already at a loss, I don't know when Yun Yifan discovered his identity, and also learned about his arrest of Yun Suyu, and now he is facing questioning, and he doesn't know how to deal with it for a while, so he has to lose face and kneel down to Yun Yifan and beg for mercy.
Yun Yifan got up and walked off the dragon chair, paced slowly, walked in front of Xiao Rou, leaned over and stretched out his hand to help the envoy who knelt down and begged for mercy.
"Aiqing, what is this doing? I have not condemned you, but I want to thank you. Yun Yifan patted Xiaorou's shoulder, but it made Xiaorou even more panicked.
Yun Yifan turned around and returned to the dragon chair, took off the crown on his head and put it in his hand, the ministers all looked at him in panic, but Yun Yifan still looked indifferent.
"I have no intention of being the emperor, the world knows that there is an invasion of foreign enemies, I feel powerless, as long as I protect the people of Xiao Chengguo from the suffering of war, I am willing to give the throne to the palace master of the Meteorite Palace, and I am tired of Xiao Aiqing to convey it on my behalf, please come to my Xiao Chengguo Palace on a certain day to discuss the matter of Zen concession."
He said he was going to give up the throne to the Falling Star Palace!
The pot suddenly exploded in the imperial study, and several old ministers even knelt down, holding his feet with tears in their eyes, begging him not to give up the throne, not to give up the throne to the crooked sect, Yun Yifan felt abnormal pain in his heart, but he couldn't bear to refuse the few old ministers who were begging hard.
To make a play, you have to do enough.
He placed the crown on the dragon chair, pretended to sigh helplessly, and left the imperial study.
Some people angrily scolded him for ignoring the overall situation, some begged him to think in the long run, and some people secretly applauded with ghosts.
The abdication of Xiao Chengguo's monarch made people spread all over the country at once, making all forces like a rabbit, guarding Xiao Chengguo's fat meat, ready to move.
And at this time, the one who couldn't accept this matter the most was Xiao Chengguo's queen, Yue Ling'er.
When Yun Yifan arrived, she had already learned the news, and Yue Ling'er, who was greatly stimulated, was born prematurely.
Although it is about to give birth, after all, it is not yet the day, and this early birth is a matter of hanging by a thread.
Yun Yifan regretted it very much, and should have told her earlier that it could reduce some stimulation. He had been guarding the door for a day and a night, and the painful moans in the delivery room never stopped, and he was like a pins and needles, and his heart was like a knife.
Just when Yun Yifan couldn't help but want to rush to the delivery room, the eunuch next to him came to report.
The Palace Master of the Meteorite Palace is here.
"Let him wait in the imperial study for a while, and I'll come later."
After giving the order, Yun Yifan ignored everyone's obstruction, kicked open the door of the delivery room, and rushed in.