Chapter 208: To Beiyan

"Thin?" Zhao Yu snorted, his gaze lingering on her bare shoulder, "This is a good choice." ”

Shu Meiren looked at his naked gaze, as if she was stripping her naked, and she was terrified, and hurriedly pulled her clothes up. "The prince really lives up to that good reputation."

Zhao Yu heard the sarcasm in her words, and the corners of his mouth hooked, "Fame is earned by ability, how can you live up to it?" ”

His face suddenly turned cold, and he said in a deep voice: "There are still some accounts between Shu Meiren and this king, so it is better to go to everyone to settle them together." ”

Shu Meiren swallowed a mouthful of saliva, this threat was just an expedient measure, even if it made trouble for everyone, it would not be good for her at all to put this frivolous charge on his head.

She subconsciously took a step back, but saw him bully her and choke her neck. Her eyes widened suddenly, her face turned pale, and she forgot to breathe for a moment.

Zhao Yu's eyes were extremely cold, and the big hand that pinched her slender neck tightened a little. Shu Meiren felt suffocated in her breath, and struggled desperately to resist, but she couldn't resist his strength at all.

Her breathing was weak and rapid, she could barely breathe, and her lips were turning purple. Just when she thought she was going to die at his hands, he suddenly let go and threw her aside in disgust.

She stumbled and fell to the ground, the stones on the ground breaking through her delicate skin. She patted her chest and coughed, the fresh air gave her a sense of rebirth, and then the fear overflowed her heart little by little.

"Everything you have done to her, this king will let you spend your life to repay."

Shu Mei's body tightened and wanted to escape, but the terrible sound was like a bone appendage.

Zhao Yu left the palace and hurriedly took the carriage back to the palace.

Wen Feng, who had been waiting in the study for a long time, flashed out, and saluted respectfully: "Young master." ”

Zhao Yu glanced at him, with a little urgency on his face, "Can you find out, is she in the capital of Beiyan?" ”

Wen Feng hesitated for a moment, "To be precise, in the Northern Yan Imperial Palace, she is already Empress Zheng of Northern Yan." Yesterday, Emperor Gao Qixuan of Northern Yan issued a decree announcing the world, and the daughter of King Zheng, Jing Yao, was crowned as the queen. ”

Zhao Yu's eyes were shocked, then he calmed down, and asked methodically: "Is there a distribution map of the Northern Yan Palace?" ”

Wen Feng took out the map from his arms and handed it to Zhao Yu with some hesitation, "Young master, the Northern Yan Palace is heavily guarded, even if you are extraordinary, I am afraid that two fists will be difficult to defeat four hands." ”

Zhao Yu glanced at him and said coldly: "Then do you have any better way!" ”

Wen Feng heard his warning meaning, and immediately silenced.

After a knock on the door, a woman's delicate voice sounded: "Lord Wang, are you there?" ”

Zhao Yu and Wen Feng glanced at each other, Wen Feng turned around and flew towards the open window, disappearing into the room.

"Come in." Zhao Yu said coldly.

Princess Mu listened to his magnetic presence outside the door, and her heart was overjoyed, and her fingers coated with Kodan gently pushed the door open. "Lord, the concubine heard that you came back from the palace and specially stewed a bowl of nourishing chicken soup, you..."

When she saw Zhao Yu's unpacked luggage, all the words choked in her throat. "Where are you going?" She asked, frowning.

Zhao Yu didn't raise his head, and called someone to come in and continue to clean up, "Everyone sent this king to Beiyan." He said casually.

"Beiyan?!" Princess Mu repeated in disbelief, her eyes cut water, and there were ripples at the beginning, "Beiyan has just gone through the ups and downs of the regime, how can you let the prince take this risk?" ”

Zhao Yu watched his subordinates take out the packed luggage before he spoke: "Beiyan has just married Da Liang, there will be no problem." Besides, it is difficult to disobey the holy will, and as a courtier, there is no reason not to obey. ”

"It must be dangerous to go here, I am going to find my father and ask him to persuade everyone to change their minds." After that, Princess Mu turned around and was about to run out.

A cold voice came from behind her: "Do you want to drag down this king and your father again!" ”

Princess Mu turned around and stared at him with burning eyes, and the moisture in her eyes was about to fall. "When are you going?"

Zhao Yu looked at her like this, and the expression on his face did not fluctuate in the slightest. He said lightly: "At this moment." ”

Princess Mu's body shook, as if she had been struck by lightning, and she was fixed at the moment. She wiped away the tears with her fingers, turned her head and ordered: "Hexiang, quickly go and pack the concubine's bags, the concubine will go with the prince." ”

"Yes", Hexiang immediately received the order and turned around to go, but was stopped by Zhao Yu's angry voice: "You don't want to be so presumptuous again!" ”

He Xiang was stunned by the anger of his words, and looked at Princess Mu, but after all, she didn't dare to take this step.

"Lord Wang!" Princess Mu called unwillingly.

Zhao Yu didn't want to look at her, so he walked quickly to Hexiang's side and ordered coldly: "Take care of your master, if there is a little difference, this king wants you to look good." ”

Hexiang's body shook, and she nodded hurriedly like a chicken pecking rice.

Princess Mu looked at Zhao Yu's back as he left without hesitation, her whole face was wrinkled together, and the mist in her eyes gathered into droplets of water and fell. "How could he be so cruel to me?" She asked plaintively.

He Xiang hurriedly stepped forward to support her trembling body, and said comfortingly: "Princess, the prince still remembers you in his heart." It's just that the prince is afraid that something will happen to you, so you can stay at home safely. ”

Princess Mu stopped her tears, stared at her, and confirmed: "But really? ”

Hexiang nodded hurriedly, "It's true, princess, you didn't look at the prince's sharp command to the slave maid just now, let the slave maid take care of you." If something goes wrong with you, what will happen to the slave?"

Princess Mu slapped her in the face with a loud slap accurately, knocking back her words and stunned her in place.

"Princess?" She covered her face in disbelief and muttered.

Princess Mu's face turned cold, and her eyes were full of wind and rain. She pointed in one direction and said angrily: "If he really remembers this concubine, then there will be no Yingying Yanyan of this palace!" ”

"That's it, he doesn't know how to restrain himself, and he goes out to visit the flower building vigorously, how should he call this concubine..." As she spoke, her face softened, and she covered her face with a sobbing and cried bitterly.

He Xiang looked at the moody Princess Mu in front of her dumbfounded, was such a weak appearance still the person who beat her viciously just now? The hot feeling on her face reminded her, yes!

She didn't dare to step forward again, for fear of being slapped again. She swallowed her saliva and hesitated: "Princess, even if it is a warbler and a girl in a palace, and a girl in a whole flower building, isn't there no woman who gave birth to an heir for the prince!" ”

Princess Mu was reminded by her, and suddenly came over. She raised her head slowly, as long as no one in this palace gave birth to an heir, no matter who was favored, how could she be able to overpower her as a princess.

With the whole family behind her, and the Queen Mother's aunt, she wanted to see who had the audacity to ride on her head.

Her face gradually recovered, and she looked like the two of them just now. She glanced at Hexiang lightly, and Hexiang shrank back in fright, "Even if you can speak." ”

Hexiang secretly breathed a sigh of relief and complimented: "The princess praised it falsely, and it was the princess who taught it well." ”