The princess was about to leave with Lin Yushu, but An Lingyan grabbed her legs and said, "Mother, please, I'll be your concubine, but please don't take her with you, okay?"
He knew that if his mother took A Yu away, she would probably take A Yu to the border, and his uncle, the emperor, would not allow him to go to the border.
After all, the emperor uncle feels guilty towards Ayu, and if Ayu wants it, the emperor uncle will not be unwilling.
If that time really came, he would never have the chance to meet Ah Yu again in this life...
Lin Yushu lowered her eyes and looked at the ground, not looking at An Lingyan. She knew that her mother would make the best decision for her.
The eldest princess raised her leg and wanted to kick An Lingyan, but An Lingyan held her too tightly and she couldn't break free. She pulled out the whip from her waist and hit An Lingyan hard.
But An Lingyan remained motionless: "Mother, I just want to stay by A-Yu's side. She can even control me in the backyard. I am willing to be imprisoned by her. Is this not enough?"
The princess paused and said, "You are the Marquis of Ningyuan. Can you be trapped in the backyard? Don't you think that Ayu threatens your position, so you are like this?"
An Lingyan pursed his lips and looked at the princess. The recklessness in his eyes had completely disappeared, replaced by sadness. "Mother, please help me. If you are still worried, you can ask A-Yu to lock me up and make me stay by her side as a concubine. Or, mother, you can cripple my martial arts..."
Lin Yushu watched him pleading, and saw the softening in the eldest princess's eyes. The eldest princess sneered, "An Lingyan, you're willing to do anything except let Ah Yu go, right?"
An Lingyan lowered his eyes, and a layer of despair slowly covered them. In his previous life, after A Yu died, he begged his mother in this way, but his mother refused to let him see A Yu's ashes.
It was not until A Niang's death that he thought he could see A Yu. Later he learned that before her death, A Niang had ordered the loyal nanny to scatter her and A Yu's ashes on the border land, in the city that A Yu once guarded.
He got nothing.
An Lingyan looked up at Lin Yushu. His Ah Yu was still so alive at this moment, and could still kill him with the painted halberd in hand, instead of the time when her tendons in her hands and feet were broken and she couldn't even lift her beloved painted halberd.
As a military general, he knew how cruel it was for a general to lose his martial arts and become a disabled person, so at this moment, he did not dare to ask her for anything.
Lin Yushu swung the painted halberd in his hand, pointing the tip at An Lingyan. "Go away. I can't kill you because you're my mother's only child, but I can't face you either. Go away."
An Lingyan knelt upright and thrust his neck towards the tip of the Fang Tian Hua Ji, blood streaming down his neck. "If Ah Yu doesn't want me, then kill me. Without Ah Yu, I can't live anymore."
Lin Yushu looked at him quietly: "Come here, take the Marquis away."
The eldest princess held her hand and felt very sad. It would be great if this child was not so loyal and righteous. She was just like her father, who was so loyal and righteous.
The many maids brought by the eldest princess pressed An Lingyan to the ground. An Lingyan's fair face was pressed hard on the ground, but his eyes were fixed on Lin Yushu without resistance.
Lin Yushu slowly walked up to An Lingyan, with a hint of disgust in his eyes: "Since you want to be my lover, how about we go to the government office to register first?"
An Lingyan nodded repeatedly, looking at Lin Yushu with some excitement in his eyes.
The eldest princess stood there and finally left. She knew that if she was there, Ayu would be considerate of her and would not take action against the rebellious son, but if she was not there, Ayu would not take his life anyway.
Lin Yushu looked down at An Lingyan. An Lingyan was skilled in martial arts, and if he wanted to struggle, he would have easily dealt with these old women, but he just let them hold him down, and he looked extremely embarrassed.
An Lingyan looked at Lin Yushu infatuatedly, his eyes full of obsession: "You don't have to hold me like this. No matter what, I will always obey your orders."
Lin Yushu stepped hard on his face with the tip of her toes: "Do you want to be my concubine, or my maid?"
An Lingyan froze. Even though he knew that A Yu hated him, he had never imagined such a deep hatred. In her eyes, even if he became her concubine, he would have to be the most lowly concubine, or even a concubine who was not even worthy of the title.
An Lingyan raised his eyes: "Ayu, both the concubine and the concubine have to sign a contract, I..."
He wanted to say that he was the Marquis of Ningyuan, and if he signed the contract and became a concubine, then the title of Marquis of Ningyuan would definitely be taken back by His Majesty.
Lin Yushu stepped on his cheek, his eyes full of coldness: "Didn't you say that you wanted to demote your husband to a concubine? Are you trying to coax me?"
An Lingyan looked up at Lin Yushu. The rough ground rubbed against his cheek, causing a burning pain. He must have been scratched.
But this injury was caused by Ayu!
Lin Yushu looked at An Lingyan with cold eyes: "Isn't it my own concubine who I can decide?"
An Lingyan looked into Lin Yushu's eyes and pursed his lips: "Yes, I am willing to sign a personal contract with my master."
Lin Yushu retracted his foot and looked at An Lingyan with disgust in his eyes: "Go away, go back to your own yard, and don't come out and get in the way unless you have something to do in the future."
An Lingyan allowed the servants to escort him to a remote courtyard. Those people left him in the courtyard and left. These old women had watched Lin Yushu grow up, and they also disliked An Lingyan for hurting Lin Yushu.
An Lingyan slowly dusted himself off and wanted to go out, but he remembered Lin Yushu's order. She didn't let him go out, but his things were still in the original yard, and he had nothing on him.
This dress is already stained with dust and cannot be worn anymore...
He pushed the door open and saw two servants standing there. They were not embarrassed at all and asked, "What do you want, young marquis?"
An Lingyan pursed his lips and said, "I want to go back to the original courtyard to get some clothes or something."
The two were in great difficulty and looked at An Lingyan: "Lord, please calm down. It's not that we don't want to help the young marquis, but the Marquis of Zhenbei went to the palace. Before entering, he left an order to confine the young marquis to his room and told us not to make any concessions..."
An Lingyan looked outside the door. Standing there was the woman he had brought back. He frowned in disgust, "Why is she still here? Why didn't anyone kick her out?"
Little Baihua never thought that even though she was so loyal to the young marquis, he would still drive her away!
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