Seeing You Qi's attitude, a trace of solemnity flashed in Yajun's eyes, did she have to wait for her to finish reading it, and then make any moves next? Slowly opened the holy decree and looked at it, seeing the content on it, the fingers holding the holy decree suddenly tightened, You Qi, who had been carefully observing Yajun's expression, saw this, and his heart also subconsciously tightened, in fact, the punishment for Yufeng was not very heavy, just copying the three thousand heart sutras, but Yufeng is now pregnant and goes to Nanshan, wouldn't it be a crime? And she can only return to Beijing after copying, doesn't she want to be separated from Yufeng for about half a year? Or did the Empress deliberately separate Yufeng from her for so long?

You Qi saw that Yajun's face was uncertain, and he didn't dare to step forward to ask, although this highness only returned half a year ago, but all those deeds in the past were terrifying, how could he be provoked by a small official? Quietly waiting on the sidelines.

Yajun put away the holy decree, calmed his face, and said, "Do you say when you will leave?" ”

Hearing the question, You Qi immediately replied: "Now." As soon as he finished speaking, he instantly felt the temperature around his body drop to zero, and he couldn't help but shrink his head.

Yajun stood in the hall, his slender figure exuding a gloomy and cold aura, his eyes were gloomy, and he didn't say a word.

Yufeng, who was hiding in the dark and eavesdropping, saw this scene and knew that the holy decree was related to him, so he simply stopped hiding and walked out.

Hearing the footsteps behind him, Yajun turned around: "How did you give birth?" ”

Yu Feng's eyes stared at the holy decree in Yajun's hand for a moment, and he knelt on the ground with a bang: "The grass people came out to receive the decree." ”

Seeing this, Yajun sighed helplessly, and directly threw the holy decree into Yu Feng's arms, turned around and didn't look at it anymore.

You Qi on the side saw Yajun lose the holy decree like this, his eyes widened, and His Royal Highness was too ignorant of the emperor's authority! This is a holy decree, how can it be so rude and arbitrary?

Yu Feng didn't expect so much, holding the holy decree in his hand with an extremely heavy heart opened, into the eyes of the ten lines, soon read it, the heart that has been tense for the past two days finally relaxed, not the nine clans, even if the mother's official position is reduced to three levels, but with the mother's ability, it is not impossible for the royal family to make a comeback, but it is just that the father is suffering, it is good to go to Nanshan to become a monk, Kyoto may have no place for him.

"Royal Prince, since you have already received the order, then follow the old slave to Jiaojiao, right? Your Majesty has asked to send you up to Nanshan today. You Qi said to Yu Feng in a fairly gentle tone.

Yu Feng stood up, subconsciously looked at Yajun who was standing with his back to him, his cold black eyes revealed a bit of nostalgia that he had never noticed, and said lightly: "Your Highness... Then I'm leaving..." It's good to go to Nanshan to be quiet and quiet, he has been so tired all these years.

Hearing the footsteps behind him gradually moving away, Yajun turned around and looked out of the hall in disappointment, and cursed in a low voice: "Damn, you walked so neatly, I don't know how to say a nice word to coax His Highness!" Yu Guang glanced at Yu'er on the side and covered his mouth and snickered, his face suddenly felt unbearable, and he glared at him fiercely, "It's funny?" ”

Yu'er hurriedly stopped laughing and whispered: "If the master is reluctant, go up and say goodbye to the royal prince, I can only see you after half a year." ”

"I want you to talk more!" Yajun threw down a sentence, and his feet had already subconsciously stepped out, and he chased him out in a moment.

Ge'er sighed: "Hey, why hasn't the master's awkward temperament changed?" Anyway, it's a woman coaxing a man. ”

"What do you know, master, this is making trouble." Yu'er pouted.

Yufeng stood in front of a gorgeous sedan chair and didn't move, his eyes glanced at the Fengyue Palace, he didn't know why he was reluctant to get on the sedan chair, and he had some expectations in his heart, but after waiting for a while, he didn't see the figure, and a trace of loss crossed his eyes, was he looking forward to His Royal Highness? When did you become so concerned about her?

You Qi saw that Yu Feng's eyes had been glancing at Fengyue Palace, and immediately understood what he was thinking, and stepped forward to persuade: "Royal Prince, get on the sedan chair, if Your Highness wants to come out, I'm afraid it will come out long ago." ”

Seeing his thoughts, Yu Feng retracted his gaze extremely uncomfortably, and raised his feet to prepare to get on the sedan chair.

"Wait!" An urgent shout came, and Yu Feng paused, turned his head to look, and saw her walking quickly towards this side.

Yajun came to him, hugged Yufeng tightly, and said angrily: "You guy, you walk so neatly, aren't you reluctant to give up Your Highness?" ”

Yu Feng was slightly stunned, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, what did she mean by this? If he had no concern, how could he have stood here and not left?

Seeing that he didn't speak, Yajun let go of him, seeing his dazed appearance, a little cute, the anger in his heart instantly disappeared, and he said domineeringly with a straight face: "His Royal Highness only gives you half a year, and after half a year, he will personally go to Nanshan to pick you up, so you must copy the Three Thousand Heart Sutras within half a year, if you are deliberately lazy and delay the time to go down the mountain, Your Highness wants you to look good!" ”

"This..." Yu Feng frowned in embarrassment, "I'll do my best." ”

Yajun raised his hand to smooth his eyebrows: "It must be done." ”

"There are a lot of three thousand heart sutras, maybe it will take a year to copy them." Yu Feng skimmed his head, did not admit it, and said deliberately, the pale skin was moist and shining in the sun, and there was a faint brilliance on the skin, if it weren't for the red cinnabar mole between the eyebrows, Yu Feng's face would be a weak little boy, but also because of this cinnabar mole his whole face set off a bit of blood, with his own cold and arrogant temperament, it was extremely cold.

Since seeing the true face of Yufeng, Yajun is even more itchy about Yufeng, but Yufeng is concerned about the Yujia family, from yesterday to today has not let her touch it, now I know that he is going to leave for half a year, the fire that has been suppressed for a long time finally can't help it, slowly up and down under the surprised gaze of everyone, covering the bloodless lips, his lips are very cold, like his eyes, cold and thorough, without a trace of temperature, so that Yajun's heart is painful, what to do to warm his body, Holding his waist subconsciously tighter.

Yufeng didn't expect her to make such a bold act in front of everyone, Gu Qingruyu's face finally cracked, ashamed and annoyed, and pushed her away fiercely, but Yajun had already known about his behavior, and had already grabbed his wrist fiercely, pried open his teeth, and his tongue drilled in, unscrupulously asking for his fragrance in his mouth, never letting go of every inch, Yufeng dodged and fled, Yajun chased after him, wrapped around his tongue, and sucked hard \/Yun together and didn't dare to let go.

The two of them kissed like others, and the guards next to them had already turned around in embarrassment and pretended not to see it, while the palace attendants blushed and covered their eyes, but they still let go of a gap and looked at it quietly.

You Qi couldn't help but blush, turned around in embarrassment, His Royal Highness was really romantic.

Seeing that she didn't let go of her hand, it became more and more excessive, and her hand rubbed restlessly on his waist, biting her tongue angrily, Yajun subconsciously let go of him, and said with a smile on Yu Feng's fire-breathing eyes: "If you don't finish copying it within half a year, Your Highness will let you taste more interesting... Anyway, sooner or later, you will have to marry His Highness, and there is a chance. ”

The vague words made Yu Feng subconsciously think of the last time she was in the Desert Inn, she tied her hands with a belt to make him unable to move, let her bully, her face turned dark, glanced at her coldly, turned around and got on the sedan chair, sure enough, she was still so shameless and despicable!

You Qi saw that the two of them were finally done, and coughed lightly to hide his embarrassment: "Your Highness, the old slave will send the royal prince out of the palace." ”

Yajun waved his hand: "Let's go, His Royal Highness will not leave the palace to see him off if he still has something to do, which will only add sadness." "She does have a lot of things, after she came back yesterday, none of her little husbands have come to see her, and she didn't take the time to go to them to accompany Yufeng, it is estimated that it is mostly awkward.

"Okay." You Qi nodded, turned around and shouted, "Get up the sedan chair and get out of the palace!" ”

After half a year, they met again, but they were separated again, and it was half a year long, Yajun sighed, looked at the sedan chair that was walking away, and turned to leave.