Emperor Yuan was not an easy person to please, even Princess An Le did not dare to be so presumptuous in front of Emperor Yuan. For as long as she could remember, her father had rarely been close to their children.

Even if she is like her, it is because she has been taught by her mother and the palace grandmother since she was a child, and she has learned female training and female precepts, so she has developed the appearance of being able to please Emperor Yuan now.

Yun Qinghuan looked at Princess Anle with a complicated expression, as if she was reminiscing and as if she was sad, and she left with great vision.

Emperor Yuan saw that Yun Qinghuan had been gone for a while, but Princess Anle still didn't say a word, and recalled her thoughts that had drifted away: "Anle." ”

Princess An Le noticed her gaffe, remembered the purpose of coming today, and knelt down and said, "Father, the son has something to ask for. ”

Got up and walked up to her, helped her up, and said, "Get up first, I know what you are asking for." ”

"Ask my father to fulfill it!" , Princess Anle's delicate face was full of firmness, and Emperor Yuan, who saw it, couldn't help but sigh, he was old after all, these children were braver than himself back then, if he had a firm and decisive decision like Anle back then, I was afraid that the result would have been different.

Emperor Yuan shook his head and sighed, his old face was full of sighs for the years, "An Le, you are not a dull person, Su Qi rejected you three years ago, and now if he can really change his mind, I am afraid that he will suspect that he wanted to capture and indulge in the past." Su Qi is my most relied on confidant, and I can't chill the hearts of my courtiers. You are my favorite princess, I could indulge you in the past, but now you are long past the age of the princess, as a princess of a country, how can you be so willful. ”

Princess Anle staggered back, and said in frustration: "The son knows it, and the son retired!" After saying that, he bowed down and withdrew.

Gonggong Lin stood at the door and watched the county lord of Rong'an just leave, Princess Anle came out of the way, she had lived in the palace for many years, and she had already cultivated into a fine man, and she didn't dare to say much.

Yun Qinghuan strolled in the palace, looking at the carved fence of the palace, the red bricks and green tiles, the water pavilion and the tower, and the glory, wealth and fame that many people pursue in their lives are here.

The prosperity is the accumulation of the bones of many people.

Yun Qinghuan sneered and walked leisurely outside the palace. Although the street market is noisy, it is popular, and although the palace is prosperous, it is particularly depressing.

Far away from the abyss, quietly staring at a shadow in the crowd, bright as light, smart as water. Immediately, he followed unhurriedly.

Murong Shu has never forgotten since she saw Jiang Xianchen yesterday, and last night she tossed and turned when she thought of the person who was dressed in white, handsome as jade, and couldn't wait for a moment, so she got up early to wash up and dress up carefully.

Suddenly, a horse-drawn carriage rushed out of the crowd and rushed to the market, some of the vendors' stalls had already been destroyed, it seemed that the horses were crazy, listening to the shouts in the carriage, it seemed to be a woman.

Yun Qinghuan had already noticed, but the strange thing was that the horse's eyes were red, as if he had been drugged, and he was about to help, but he was caught off guard by someone who was ahead of him, Yun Qinghuan looked at the person on the horse and squinted his eyes and didn't speak.

Li Yuan quickly subdued the horse, and finally stopped going crazy, then turned around and dismounted, and did not look at whether the people in the carriage were dead or alive, walked up to Yun Qinghuan and whispered: "Is the master injured?"

Just as he was about to speak, the curtain of the car was lifted, revealing a charming face, with a crystal complexion, like autumn water, and a slight smile like a budding lotus. The woman was helped out of the car, and she was still a little unsteady, and her overly frightened face became more and more pitiful, and after the woman gradually walked in, Yun Qinghuan found that her face was pale, not because of excessive fright, but because of her poor health.

The woman was very polite, and spoke in a measured manner, "Thank you for saving this son." ”