Chapter 22: I'll Marry You
"Why don't you let Yun'er go?"
Zhong Anxiang looked at Murong Yi stupidly, all she loved was Su Yun in her heart, Murong Yi, Murong Yi, why do you always think that I refuse to let Su Yun go.
"She killed so many people, why should I let her go"
"You said that Yun'er is a killer, Yun'er is so kind, how can she be a murderous and bloodthirsty killer, could it be that you can't catch the real criminal, just catch someone to blame?"
"Murong Yi, it turns out that I am such a person in your heart, why don't you ask Su Yun yourself, is she a killer who has killed countless people?"
Both were emotional.
"Yi, I'm sorry to disappoint you" The implication is to admit that she Su Yun has nothing to do with the word kindness.
Murong Yi held the iron bars of the prison tightly with both hands, his muscles flared up, and he looked at Su Yun in the prison opposite, unwilling to believe what he heard.
"Murong Yi, if, I mean, if you hadn't abandoned Su Qingyue and married Su Yun as your wife, maybe what happened today wouldn't have happened."
Murong Yi had many questions in his heart, "How could it be related to Su Qingyue, what does it have to do with her, she is just a lady who can only dance and ink, and her ten fingers don't touch the spring water."
"Then you really don't know Su Qingyue at all, she is not a good-for-nothing woman in her mouth"
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The cool breeze blew, Bai Qiu gathered the cloak on his body, his eyes looked into the distance blankly, and his heart was panicked.
The emperor is critically ill, the imperial doctor is helpless, and the voice of the neutral prince is everywhere, Murong Yi, who is the most promising to become the prince, is in prison at this time, and Murong Xu is the most supporter at the moment.
General Zhong's support for Murong Yao alone was far from enough.
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After Prime Minister Su Cheng came back from the Criminal Department, he kept himself in the study, I don't know what he was doing, the study was very quiet, very quiet.
"Master, the eldest lady is back"
"Roll"
The little guy who reported looked at Bai Qiu in embarrassment, and Bai Qiu smiled helplessly, "You go down first"
Bai Qiu cautiously pushed open the door of the study, Prime Minister Su seemed to have aged a lot overnight, and he was not as energetic as before.
"I can save Su Yun"
"Yue'er, don't mess around, I'll accompany your mother when I come back"
"If it was Qingyue who was imprisoned today, would you do this for me, father?"
"Won't"
It's better to kill than to punish your heart, Su Qingyue, Su Qingyue, I seem to be able to understand why you want to use your life as a bargaining chip for revenge.
Bai Qiu's original intention of coming here was to use saving Su Yun from prison as a bargaining chip in exchange for Prime Minister Su Cheng's support for Murong Yao, but suddenly, she didn't want to do it anymore, turned around and walked out of the study, out of the Prime Minister's Mansion.
"Su Qingyue"
Bai Qiu looked at Murong Yao, who was smiling, and wondered why Murong Yao came, but he happened to be following him.
"What a coincidence, Your Highness"
"Unfortunately, I followed you"
A carriage stopped in front of the two, Murong Yao made a gesture of please, Bai Qiu looked at Murong Yao, who was smiling gently and harmlessly, and got into the carriage.
Murong Yao didn't get into the carriage, but sent the coachman away, and drove the car by himself, Bai Qiu couldn't figure out what Murong Yao was going to do.
"It's a little far, you sleep first, and I'll call you when it's time"
Murong Yao was originally going to the other courtyard to tell Bai Qiu that Murong Yi had gone to rob the prison as she expected, but Bai Qiu was not there, and Zhou Ning told Murong Yao that "Sister Qingyue said she was going home"
Murong Yao heard the conversation between Bai Qiu and Prime Minister Su Cheng outside the study of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and it turned out that as the eldest lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion, she was not doing well.
After a long jolt, the carriage finally stopped.
Lifting the curtain, what caught his eye was the petals flying in the sky, as well as the fragrance of flowers, Bai Qiu couldn't wait to rush off the carriage.
The flowers all over the mountains are like a fairyland.
"It's beautiful, isn't it?"
"It's beautiful"
"Is that mood a little better?"
"I've always been in a good mood, but thank you, Your Highness, for having a heart."
Murong Yao took Bai Qiu to the hut in the mountains, took some mountain spring water to make tea, and finally sent a cup of fragrant tea to Qiu Lin.
"Have you ever thought about your future?"
In the future, it is ridiculous to think that a person who does not even have a past can talk about the future.
"Shall I marry you?"
The teacup in his hand slipped down, the tea soup splashed, Murong Yao said that he wanted to marry her, is this a confession, for the first time in ten years, he has been confessed.
"Your Highness"
"Just kidding, it's not too early, let's go back to the city"
Fear of rejection.
Early the next morning.
The emperor sat weakly on the dragon chair, and the voices of the ministers of civil and military affairs asking for the prince came and went.
"I have agreed to the matter of establishing a reserve, as for who to appoint as a reserve, let's discuss it tomorrow."
The Imperial Study.
"Your Majesty, the queen has been kneeling outside the door for several hours," it was the emperor's personal attendant who spoke.
"Let her go"
The emperor lay weakly on the soft collapse, his breath was like a gossamer, and his whole body was weak to "go and get the portrait of Rou'er"
"Yes"
After a while, the chamberlain returned, holding a scroll respectfully in both hands, "Your Majesty, the portrait has been taken"
Open
The chamberlain opened the portrait, and the person in the painting was a woman in white, with picturesque eyebrows, captivating the country and the city, her eyes seemed to be able to speak, and she was smiling at the person who painted for her at that time.
The emperor looked intently at the woman in the painting, and looked at it stupidly, for a long, long time.
"Get Eleven"
"Yes"
Murong Yao was fiddling with flowers and plants in the Fuyao Palace, preparing to pick a pot with the best bloom and send it to Bai Qiu, remembering the happy look she saw all over the mountain yesterday, she should like flowers.
"Your Highness, the emperor announced that you will go to the imperial study"
Murong Yao picked a pot of poppies that were in full bloom and handed it to the guards next to him, "Send it to Miss Su", and then went to the imperial study.
"Your Majesty, His Highness the Eleventh has come down"
"Go down, all of you"
Murong Yao was about to salute, and the emperor waved his hand and motioned for him to come over.
"Your queen mother is the woman I love the most in my life, and it is also my love that pushed your queen mother to a dead end and buried the Xiao family's family business."
"So for so long, it's not that I don't care about you and am indifferent to you, it's to protect you, and you can only live in the royal family."
"Yao'er, do you want this throne?"
Murong Yao hurriedly knelt down, "Erchen doesn't dare"
"When your queen mother was leaving, she told me that in the future, let you be an idle prince and live a leisurely life."
"Okay, you go back first"
Murong Yao saluted and left the imperial study, what the emperor had just said in his mind was always in his mind, was he warning him, warning him not to think about the throne, just be an idle prince.
But why did he mention the queen mother to him again, and said that the queen mother was his favorite woman, if this was true, how could the queen mother die, how could the Xiao family be defeated, it was really hypocritical.
"Let the Queen in"
The chamberlain walked to the queen's side and helped the queen to her feet, "Niangniang, the emperor let you in"
When the queen entered the imperial study, she knelt on her knees, knelt in front of the emperor step by step, and said with tears in her eyes: Your Majesty, Yi'er is not sensible, please spare him.
"You really want to save him"
"As long as the emperor can spare Yi'er, let the concubines do whatever they want"
The emperor stood up with his body and helped the empress up, "I promised you to spare him, and from today, you will move to Zhonglin Courtyard"
"Your Majesty, why?"
"Didn't you say that as long as you spare him, you can do whatever you want?"
The queen took two steps back, looked sad, and looked at the emperor with all her thoughts, "Okay, the concubine moved to Zhonglin Courtyard"
Zhonglinyuan is a cold palace.