Chapter 730: Duan Qingming's Loss

Because this time, when Duan Qingming took Duan Yu and Liu Yuan out of the mansion together, he didn't take any of them with him, even Xia Cao'er was ordered to follow outside the racecourse, and did not follow Duan Qingming into the mountain. There's only one sentence for me.,The update speed is n times ahead of other stations.,There are few advertisements.,So,These careful girls naturally can't know what happened to them who have always been as wise as the masters of heaven.。

Seeing Duan Qingming fall into deep thought again, her expression was both happy and sad, and faintly lost, Qiu Ning on one side pulled Xia Cao'er, and the two of them quietly closed the door, and then left.

In the room, only Duan Qingming was left. She stared at the wound on her hand that had been rewrapped, dumbfounded, not knowing what she was thinking.

Duan Qingming was worried about Yan Lingyu. Because, Yan Lingyu is hateful and hateful, but he is not a person who easily leaves others and runs away by himself. What's more, this time, it was Duan Qingming who was with him. If it was inferred according to common sense, no matter what, Yan Lingyu would not have left Duan Qingming alone and then fled for his life.

If this kind of thing really happens, then there are only two possibilities, one is that Yan Lingyu encountered great danger and had to leave by himself, and then, leaving Duan Qingming alone on the side of the road. Either that, or he had something big and had to leave first, and he couldn't even take care of Duan Qingming, who was still asleep.

But no matter what the situation is, it can't stop Duan Qingming's worry - a person has done something that goes against common sense, and if there is no explanation for this matter, Duan Qingming's heart, no matter what, will be uneasy.

But now, there is no trace of Yan Lingyu, where is she going to ask the truth?

Thinking of this, Duan Qingming couldn't help but sigh slightly—hey, Yan Lingyu, if you really have something to do and leave first, at the very least, you should wake me up, or tell me what happened. Now, you're walking away without saying a word, do you know how worried I am?

Duan Qingming rubbed her eyebrows with her hand and smiled bitterly, there have been too many things that are beyond her ability recently, so much that she has no time to buffer, let alone control it. Now, the matter has come to Yan Lingyu, and she has lost her square inch even more. Now, even Duan Qingming herself doesn't know where to go tomorrow tomorrow.

Duan Qingming stroked her eyebrows with her hand, and then, leaning on the back of the chair, closed her eyes tiredly.

Yan Lingyu, I hope you are safe and sound, nothing is good......

Duan Qingming naturally couldn't imagine that when she was still thinking about whether Yan Lingyu had an accident, the person she was thinking about had just retreated from the undercurrent above the court.

Just now, above the court, everyone had a quite fierce debate about which prince Princess Yuluo should marry.

Now, everyone seems to have a tacit understanding that Yan Lingyu will be all the spearheads against whom.

It seems that one of his decisions can settle those disputes that ordinary people can't solve.

Emperor Xia Yan lowered his head and looked at this son who had been absent for several months. Yan Lingyu was very thin, his already long body was even thinner, standing on top of this turbulent undercurrent golden palace, there was a kind of weakness that would blow away when the wind blew.

Looking at his son, who struggled out of the pile of death, the eyes of the cold-blooded emperor were almost gentle and rippling. It was also the first time, the middle-aged emperor lowered from the high jade throne, he looked at his son, and asked in an almost gentle voice: "Yu'er, what do you think about this?" ”

Yan Lingyu suddenly laughed silently.

What can he think about this? What is he going to think?

A discerning person can know at a glance that this Princess Yuluo has to be forced to give him can't - if he accepts, then, everything is over, and Princess Yuluo and Tatu can naturally actively prepare for the next conspiracy. If Yan Lingyu refused, then these people would definitely try their best to use all means to stuff the princess who had no desire in the first place into his Third Prince's Mansion.

Yan Lingyu doesn't like Princess Yuluo, it's a well-known thing. But the royal children around them, the foundation of their marriage has never been based on the tacit understanding of liking or disliking, but on the political needs of a country.

It can be said that this country has given you supreme glory and wealth, and in exchange, you must dedicate your life - marriage, love, and even life as a price.

Yan Lingyu already knew this, didn't he? If you know, why bother to struggle uselessly?

The moment Yan Lingyu was silent, everyone felt uneasy.

In the hearts of all the ministers, His Royal Highness the Third Prince, who has always behaved perversely, can be said to be a long and hard thorn - although it is only a thorn, it is definitely no less sharp than any divine weapon.

Yan Lingyu is not a person who cares about human life. However, he can make people want to live and die for his own good.

Offending such Yan Lingyu is naturally not anyone's blessing, but if Yan Lingyu is not offended, who will continue to sing in the next play?

Emperor Xia Yan's patience finally reached a critical point.

Or, in other words, his almost low-level inquiry only represents a moment of softness, and after a moment of softness, the iron-blooded coldness that belongs to the emperor returns to him again.

This country belongs to Emperor Xia Yan, and the princes are all his, so he can dominate everything in this country, even the fate of everyone.

Thinking of this, Emperor Xia Yan's originally bent waist straightened up inch by inch. His hand rested on the armrest of the dragon chair inlaid with red gold and jade on one side, and then, he looked at Yan Lingyu and slowly opened his lips.

Yan Lingyu, your fate is in my hands.

However, at this moment, the person who had been hanging his head suddenly raised his head, looked at Emperor Xia Yan, smiled slightly, and said, "Father, the son thinks that the choice of this matter is not on the son of the son...... Tatu Khan and Princess Yuluo came all the way from other countries and entrusted them with their lives, which fully demonstrates the sincerity and determination of Tatu Khan and Princess Yuluo to be friendly with me forever - it is really an honor for the retainer to be favored by such a princess. Erchen is very willing to accept Princess Yuluo. But ......"

Yan Lingyu's previous words made most of the people sigh softly.

It seems that after this life and death accident, His Royal Highness the unruly Third Prince is really sensible, and he will think about his family and country - it seems that this family affair has come to an end.

However, Yan Lingyu's last "but" once again hung everyone's hearts. Even Emperor Xia Yan still maintained his original posture. He looked at his son lightly, but he didn't know what Yan Lingyu wanted to say.

No one knows his son better than a father. Even this father is also the emperor who rules the life and death of all people.

Emperor Xia Yan knew that Yan Lingyu was a stubborn person, and he was also a person who would never compromise easily, if he didn't want to do something. Even if you cut off his head, his brow won't furrow.

Therefore, when Yan Lingyu's words came out, Emperor Xia Yan knew that this kid must have something to say.

Yan Lingyu continued: "However, after all, Princess Yuluo came from another country, and she didn't have much contact with her sons, let alone understand her, not to mention, excellent men, my Daxia abounds." Therefore, Erchen thinks that before his father gives him marriage, can he give some time to buffer, first, let Erchen and Princess Yuluo know more, and secondly, let Princess Yuluo see the demeanor of my Daxia man...... One month, if a month later, Princess Yuluo still belongs to her son, then the son will marry Princess Yuluo into the mansion at the gift of his wife, I don't know what his father thinks? ”

As soon as Yan Lingyu's words came out, the ministers who were half waiting to see the joke and half were anxious for Yan Lingyu all sighed softly.

The forces in the court, in this open and secret competition, as well as the choice of judging the situation, in the end, are mainly divided into the three factions of loyalty, loyalty to the eldest prince Yan Lingjue, and the third prince Yan Lingyu, or even more.