Chapter 151 The King of Northwest is furious
"He only thought so. I never promised to separate from you. Didn't your father also say that he gave me this silver in gratitude for me saving you? He didn't say that we should separate the silver." Qing Yi looked so righteous that people felt that it was natural and reasonable for him to take the silver note.
Ye Qingyu secretly sighed inwardly. This kid really took advantage of the situation and still acted ungratefully. If his father knew the truth, he would be furious. It seemed that he had to find a chance to explain things to his father properly, so as not to let this misunderstanding get any deeper.
"Xiao Ye, do you think I should send a pigeon to call my master?" Qing Yi suddenly thought: if the King of the Northwest learned of his plan one day, he would definitely not let him off. With his current skills, he was probably no match for the King of the Northwest.
"Are you scared now? Why weren't you scared at all when you lied to my father just now?" Ye Qingyu looked at Qing Yi's slightly guilty look and couldn't help teasing.
"Who said I was scared? I just suddenly missed my master." Qing Yi refused to admit that he was scared.
"Don't worry, my father just has a bad temper. He won't really do anything to you. After all, you are a disciple of Master Mo, and you also have the respect of King Shi." Ye Qingyu patted Qing Yi's shoulder and said soothingly. Anyway, things have come to this point, and there is no point in agonizing over it. What a foolish father, why does he bully Qing Yi as soon as they meet?
"Hehe, that's right. Let's go out for a walk." Qing Yi felt more at ease and fearless after hearing what Ye Qingyu said. He thought that if the King of the Northwest provokes him again, he won't have to be too polite. After all, he has his master to back him up, and his master has the support of the King of Buddhism. Who is afraid of who?
Ye Qingyu and Qingyi strolled leisurely for most of the day, stopping and walking along the way, enjoying themselves greatly, until nightfall, when they returned to the palace.
"Is father here?" Ye Qingyu asked.
"Replying to the young prince, the prince has gone to the back house."
Ye Qingyu nodded slightly, understanding the situation. Ever since his mother, Princess Qing, passed away, the King of Northwest hadn't appointed another princess. While he did have several concubines and beauties serving him, Ye Qingyu rarely saw these women except at important banquets.
"Let's go. We'll look for father tomorrow." Ye Qingyu said with a sigh, then took Qingyi to his bedroom.
Originally, Ye Qingyu had arranged Qingyi to stay in a room in the side hall, which was quiet and elegantly decorated. However, Qingyi secretly came to see him again in the evening.
"Why are you here? Are there any guards or maids on duty outside?" Ye Qingyu lowered his voice, looked outside the door, and asked softly.
"It's okay. Qingfeng helped me and I avoided them." Qingyi had a proud look on his face.
"..." Ye Qingyu was slightly stunned. He didn't expect Qingfeng to do such a thing. He thought that it must be Qingyi who went to find Qingfeng.
"Oh, I finally sleep on your bed." Qing Yi sat down on the bed and sighed. This was something he had dreamed of for a long time.
"Is it comfortable?" Ye Qingyu couldn't help but laugh when he saw Qing Yi enjoying himself.
"It's so comfortable. He is indeed the young prince of the Northwest Palace. Even this bed is so luxurious." Qing Yi said as he patted it with his hands.
"Okay, let's go to bed early." Ye Qingyu had been wandering around for several months. Although the inns he stayed in were all top-notch, they were ultimately no match for the comfort of his own home. At this moment, he lay down on the bed, feeling a familiar warmth well up in his heart, and sleepiness also came over him.
"Hey, are you going to sleep already, Xiaoye? Aren't we going to do something?" Qing Yi was reluctant to sleep. His eyes were sparkling and he looked at Ye Qingyu with a hint of expectation as he asked.
"Don't... just sleep." Ye Qingyu was so sleepy that his eyelids were about to droop. He pushed away Qing Yi's outstretched hand, his voice revealing laziness.
"Oh, alright." Qing Yi saw that Xiao Ye was indeed tired, so he reluctantly withdrew his hand and stopped disturbing him. However, he himself was not sleepy at all. He kept his eyes open, staring at the curtains above the bed, and his thoughts began to run wild.
He recalled his childhood days of practicing martial arts in the back mountains, his encounter with Qingqing, dressed in red, when he first entered the Central Plains, and his first encounter with Xiaoye. Back then, he probably could never have imagined that this handsome, fairy-like young prince would become the most important person in his life. He also remembered the thrilling experience of detoxifying Xiaoye. Every detail was vivid in his mind...
Slowly, sleepiness enveloped Qing Yi like a gentle veil. However, his sleep was not restful. Firstly, he was overthinking, his brain was always in a light sleep state, and secondly, the person beside him was very restless, turning over and kicking the quilt. Finally, Qing Yi sighed helplessly, stretched out his arms, and trapped the person he loved in his arms, and then he gradually fell asleep.
The next morning.
In the study of the Northwest Prince's mansion, the Northwest Prince suddenly threw the scroll in his hand onto the table, making a loud noise. Immediately afterwards, a furious cry exploded in the study: "What!"
Last night, the King of the Northwest deliberately avoided meeting Ye Qingyu, but secretly sent his trusted confidant Mu Yun to follow her. Mu Yun was a skilled and agile person, and his lightness and tracking skills were among the best among the King of the Northwest's trusted guards. He, along with Mu Bai, Mu Xin, Mu Hu, and others, were one of the King of the Northwest's thirty-six iron-blooded riders.
He followed quietly and reported every move of Ye Qingyu and Qing Yi, from strolling around to sleeping together at night, to his prince without missing a word.
The King of the Northwest had originally thought that once Qing Yi accepted the one million taels of silver, he would be tactful and stop pestering Qing Yu. But he had never imagined that these two would dare to do something as bold as sleeping together right under his nose. Wasn't this a blatant mockery of him, the King of the Northwest? Instantly, anger surged, rushing straight to his head.
Seeing the Northwest King's face livid with anger, Mu Yun quickly advised, "Your Highness, calm down."
The King of the Northwest took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and said in a cold voice: "Go and bring Chu Qingyu to me!"
"Your Highness, the young prince..." Mu Yun looked embarrassed and thought to himself that the prince was angry right now. If this matter became known to everyone in the palace, it would not benefit the prince's dignity or the young prince's reputation.
"Go quickly! How could I raise such a shameless son!" The King of the Northwest was furious and cursed without thinking.
"Yes." Mu Yun didn't dare to persuade him any further. In this Northwest Palace, who wouldn't be afraid of the prince when he was angry? He obeyed the order and turned around, hurriedly leaving the study.
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