Chapter 183 I Don’t Want You Anymore

Some people spend a night of passion, while others stay awake all night.

Ling Zhuoan knew that going to Mount Li to get the painting was an excuse his father used to separate him and Qingyan, so he acted like a good son this time and went.

Let the emperor feel at ease, and let Qingyan feel at ease.

He would not do anything particularly excessive to Qingyan again, so she could live in the capital with peace of mind.

Don't leave him.

But it was this trip to Mount Li.

I almost died there.

Surrounded by dozens of experts and surrounded by traps and mechanisms, it was a death trap specially prepared for him.

Ling Zhuoan lost a lot of people and was also seriously injured. He was hit by a poisoned arrow and had to use the Resurrection Pill to prolong his life. His subordinates found a miracle doctor to treat him and he only woke up five days ago.

As soon as I woke up, I received the news that my father was going to arrange a marriage between my sister and Pei Wuyou.

He returned to Beijing immediately, not daring to delay for a single day.

Why would the emperor grant a marriage between my younger sister and Pei Wuyou?

That bastard, is he worthy?

Ling Zhuoan was filled with chills, running day and night all the way to the capital. When he was still far away, the guards of the Eastern Palace took out the Eastern Palace token.

The soldiers on the city gate looked out at the crowd of people.

"Quick, open the city gate! His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is back!!"

Ling Zhuoan passed through the city gate unhindered, leaving only a shadow behind.

The East Palace team, pedestrians, please give way.

Without waiting for the people on the roadside to see clearly.

The prince rode his horse straight to the princess's mansion.

The momentum was no less than a house raid.

The horses' hooves kicked up a cloud of dust, and the people gathered around to watch.

The news that the prince returned to the capital and went straight to the princess's mansion quickly spread to the residences of various officials in the capital. Countless people were keeping an eye on the news about the prince, as they all knew how much the prince valued his sister.

The emperor arranged a marriage for Princess Tangning, but the prince didn't show up, which shows that something really happened to Ling Zhuoan.

Many officials are worried, and some are ready to take action.

Similarly, some people are happy, while others feel pity.

There were also quite a few people watching the fun.

The bright red decorations in the princess's mansion had not yet been taken down. Ling Zhuoan was dressed in a black brocade corset, looking cold and chilly, which seemed out of place in the seemingly joyous princess's mansion.

This red silk is too dazzling.

Ling Zhuoan dismounted and headed straight for the princess's mansion.

The guards of the princess's mansion looked at each other and blocked Ling Zhuoan's way.

"How dare you! This is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. Are you blind?" the guards beside the Crown Prince shouted.

"Your Highness, please do not blame me. His Majesty has ordered that we only obey Princess Tangning. Without the princess's order, we cannot let Your Highness enter the princess's mansion."

"Imperial Guards." Ling Zhuoan looked at the guards in front of him.

It can be seen that both the princess's mansion and the private soldiers are there to guard against him.

Judging from the situation, there are a lot of elite soldiers there, and he and his men can't get in.

But if Ling Zhuoan wanted to, it was not completely impossible for him to break in. He could just ask someone to mobilize troops.

It takes less than half an hour.

But that would be too ugly.

And it was Qingyan's face that was hurt.

Ling Zhuo'an was suppressing his anger and glanced at the common people or young men and women from aristocratic families who were watching the excitement behind him.

He scoffed and looked at the guard.

"Inform your princess. I'm waiting for her."

Someone immediately went to find Ling Qingyan to inform her of the news.

The people who were drugged had already woken up and were all furious. As luck would have it, Ling Zhuoan came back.

The prince's return caused such a huge commotion that every courtyard received the news.

Ling Yu snorted and straightened his clothes, "My nephew is so lucky."

It will be difficult to design him again.

I don’t know how Pei Wuyou set up the situation.

Ji Yanxing was tapping the table intermittently. He smiled when he heard the news, "Ah, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is back."

"Then I can't wait to give you a proper welcome."

The few of them had the same idea. They came out earlier than Ling Qingyan, stood in the mansion, and looked at Ling Zhuoan.

When Ling Zhuo'an saw them, he frowned and said in a cold voice, "Why are you guys in the princess's mansion?"

Ji Yanxing spoke first; "The princess's people must of course stay in the princess's mansion."

The two looked at each other, and Ji Yanxing showed his provocation without any concealment.

And a kind of wantonness that says "What can you do to me?"

Ling Zhuoan's face became even uglier.

Cui Huailang once again played the role of mediator.

Cui Huailang smiled and stood up, bowing slightly, with a respectful expression: "Your Highness, we are just your concubines."

"Your Highness's legitimate consort is His Royal Highness the Prince Regent of Wei."

"It's just right that His Royal Highness has come. I think His Royal Highness is here to congratulate the princess on her wedding."

Cui Huailang directed the gunpowder towards Pei Wuyou.

Taifu Mu beside him also spoke up: "The first thing His Highness did when he returned to the capital was to look for the princess. It really is a deep brotherly love."

"Even if the princess has a prince consort, I don't know if she will remember His Royal Highness the Crown Prince in the future." Mu Xianzhi brushed off the dust on his sleeves.

Ling Yu took two steps towards Ling Zhuoan and patted his shoulder, "Crown Prince, your sister..." Ling Yu leaned close to his ear and spoke casually and harshly.

"I don't want you anymore."

Ling Zhuoan was already seriously injured and had been traveling all the way. Now he was so angry that his body was obviously unable to hold on.

Seeing this, the genius doctor behind him immediately gave Ling Zhuoan medicine.

At this moment, Ling Qingyan appeared in everyone's sight in a red dress.

Pei Wuyou was also following beside him.

Pei Wuyou was dressed in bright red brocade. Although they were not wearing wedding attire, the joy of newlyweds was palpable.

"Royal brother!" Ling Qingyan saw that Ling Zhuoan's face looked wrong, and worry appeared on her face.

Ling Zhuoan's eyes were sharp, with dark clouds in them, as if mixed with a violent storm. He stared at Pei Wuyou, then slowly shifted his gaze to his imperial sister.

"Qingyan, my royal brother is not feeling well. Please help him in." He looked at the girl, but his smile did not reach his eyes.

"My royal brother has been injured so badly. Let me help him. Madam needs to rest. Madam and I will take good care of my royal brother." Pei Wuyou said in a melodious tone.

Pei Wuyou felt several unfriendly gazes from the side, but he seemed unaware.

He is telling the truth.

It’s useless even if others break through the defense.

Just as Ling Zhuoan was about to draw his sword, Ling Qingyan ran up to him with quick eyes and hands, put her hand on the hilt of his sword, and met his dark eyes.

The girl is still pretty and beautiful, with swaying pearl hairpins and a pair of clear and bright eyes.

With a pleading look.

This was not the first time Ling Zhuoan had seen this. Although he did not agree with her mouth, his body followed the girl's pull.

The door of the princess's mansion was closed, and everyone arrived at the mansion. Only then did Ling Qingyan breathe a sigh of relief.

The arranged marriage between her and Pei Wuyou involved two countries. If the emperor had done anything to Pei Wuyou in front of everyone at the door just now, it would probably cause trouble.

She must properly regulate the relationship between them.

Ling Qingyan's mind was working rapidly.

But before she could open her mouth, she heard a group of people who were just watching the fun and making sarcastic remarks.

Ling Yu: "My beloved sister was kidnapped. If I were you, I would kill him."

Ji Yanxing: "Isn't it true? The princess's consort should be me, no matter how bad it is. How could it be someone like Pei Wuyou? How could His Royal Highness the Crown Prince tolerate this?"

Mu Xianzhi: "What you two said makes sense."

Cui Huailang didn't say such words in front of Pei Wuyou. He didn't speak, but just moved closer to Ling Qingyan.

Ling Zhuoan could naturally see that those people were provoking him. They were not people who could be treated decently. They just wanted to use him to get rid of Pei Wuyou.

But Pei Wuyou is indeed even worse.

The girl's hand was still tugging at his sleeve, clearly not wanting him to take action.

I'm defending that bastard.

Ling Zhuoan snorted lightly and looked up at Ling Qingyan.

"Is there nothing you want to say to me, Imperial Sister?"

"My royal brother is out there, his life or death uncertain, and my royal sister is living a very prosperous and lively life."