Chapter 69 Return to Beijing



Chapter 69 Return to Beijing

The moon is bright and clear.

In the night, above the palace, it looks like freedom.

Yun Zhuan and Yuan Ting stared at each other for a long while before they lost sight of each other: "It's getting late, I should go back to the palace."

"Princess Yuling, I think you are a smart person." Yuan Ting said calmly, his eyes deep as if he saw through everything in the world, "I will give you a secret of the Yun family in exchange for you doing something for me."

“Huff—”

Suddenly a strong wind came, pressing down Xi Liu so hard that she couldn't even lift her waist.

Yun Zhuan's eyes suddenly widened. She subconsciously held her breath and quickly thought about Yuan Ting's credibility:

"Your Highness Prince Ye is joking. The Yun family is so big..."

Yuan Ting interrupted Yun Zhuan and said, "You don't know, and His Majesty doesn't intend to tell you about this, at least not in the near future."

"You should know that a messenger returned to the palace today, and he was talking about the situation in Mobei."

Mobei is Biansha, it is grandpa and uncle.

Now there are two more princes, the fourth and seventh, and... Lu Zhe.

Yun Zhuan could not bear the pretense. The war in Mobei had always been on her mind and was her weakness.

She was so scared that her efforts would be in vain.

Afraid that my loved ones will leave me.

"I wonder what King Ye wants to exchange for me?" Yun Ju'an bit her lip, her face pale and her lips as red as blood, and asked tentatively.

Prince Ye smiled and said, "I was not good at arithmetic when I was young. I heard that Princess Yuling was good at mental arithmetic since she was a child. I wonder if you would be honored to help me check the account book."

Check the account book...

It's not difficult.

I just don't know what ledger I'm checking.

Yun Zhuan's eyes were as gloomy as water. She was indeed gifted in mental arithmetic since she was young, but her family had kept it a secret from her. After all, it was not something to be proud of for a noble lady to learn the art of negotiation, and it would easily attract more malicious eyes.

Even though grandpa and all the uncles told her that Jiaojiao was great, she knew it in her heart.

She is not a child anymore.

People all say that the King of Ye is all-powerful, and there is some truth to this.

"I agree." Yun Zhuan could clearly hear her own nervous heartbeat, "Should we not need to sign a written agreement?"

After all, your family is powerful and your methods are sophisticated, how can you be helpless against a little girl?

The King of Ye put away his gentle expression and turned stern, speaking in a very soft voice:

"Yun Huai's coffin has arrived at the Marquis of Wu'an's mansion by now, right?"

Yun Zhuan seemed to hear it clearly, but thought he had heard it wrongly.

She had just sent the letter several months ago, and no one had sent a reply saying that something had happened to Biansha.

"Your Highness Prince Ye, this kind of thing should not be treated as a joke." Yun Ju'an's temperament changed, and he was filled with coldness.

She was like a little hedgehog with its fur standing on end, just waiting for someone to come and provoke her.

Yuan Ting said nothing, but just looked at Yun Ju'an indifferently.

Yun Zhuan's defenses collapsed in an instant, and he could no longer hold back his false smile:

"Live alone, live alone, prepare the car, prepare the car——"

Duhuo came out from the shadows. She heard what Yuan Ting said and was very worried that Yun Zhuan would not be able to accept it:

"Miss, the palace gates are now closed. Please ..."

Yun Zhuan's eyes were red, and she didn't want to hear what Duhuo wanted to say next. She glared at Prince Ye fiercely, as if she wanted to immediately confirm whether what Yuan Ting said was true. She picked up her skirt and ran to the gate of the palace.

The wind blows through the forest and everything becomes silent.

But I can smell the scent of a girl's tears.

It is an indescribable sadness.

Yun Ju'an ran and stumbled. In the huge palace, her eyes were blurry and she felt that she could not reach the door no matter how hard she ran.

Yun Juan threw all the usual etiquette out of his mind.

There was only one word in her mind, and that was it.

My uncle is gone.

This uncle, who did a better job than her father, fell on the battlefield in Biansha.

She was still thinking about making plans and plotting to avenge the Yun family in her previous life.

But what are these?

She failed to save her uncle.

The war still took his life!

The last time she wrote to him, Yun Zhuan was still recalling the advice and love Yun Huai had given her when she was a child.

But what are these?

Who broke all this?

His steps gradually slowed down until he was suddenly tripped by a brick.

My knee hurts when I hit the ground. Maybe it's bruised and bleeding?

Yun Zhuan didn't care about all this. He got up and continued running towards the palace gate.

That was the direction Yun Rui and her uncle had sent her in, and they told her to take good care of herself in the palace.

Don't worry about them, no one will get hurt.

No one will leave her.

"Miss——" Duhuo was frightened by the appearance of his own young lady. His eyes were red and swollen, and his heart was aching. He chased after her without giving up, "Miss!"

Yun Zhuan turned a deaf ear to the call until he ran to the door, which was already closed, with only soldiers guarding it.

"Who are you?" The guard stood in front of Yun Ju'an with two spears in hand.

Yun Zhuan's eyes were red: "Let me out."

"Who are you?" The guard's voice was still cold. "If you don't tell me, I'll catch you like an assassin!"

Yun Zhuan spoke word by word, like a demon from the abyss: "I said, let me out."

When the guard saw Yun Zhuan like this, he was a little scared for a moment, wondering how such a young girl could have such a cold and ruthless aura.

Duhuo came over from behind, protecting Yun Jue behind him, and said in a cold voice: "You are blind, why don't you open the door and let Princess Yuling, who was personally appointed by the emperor, pass through?"

As he said this, he showed the token.

The guard was startled and quickly knelt down to greet: "I am honored to meet the princess."

Yun Zhuan couldn't wait any longer, tears already streaming down his face: "Duhuo, ask them to let me out..."

"This requires an order from His Majesty." The guards were helpless, but they also had to follow the rules!

"Come up--" a beautiful voice sounded, "I am the second daughter of the Su family. Today I was ordered to visit the Su imperial concubine in the palace. Why don't you let me in quickly--"

When the guards saw Emperor Yuan's decree, they did not dare to disobey it. So they just pretended they did not see it and let the group go.

Duhuo was quick to act and got on the Su family's carriage.

A carriage appeared from the palace not far away, but the Su family had already left.

Yuan stopped in the carriage, silent and silent.

"Master, the princess has been taken out by the Su family." Jing Mo, who was serving, said in a low voice.

Yuan Ting closed his eyes slightly and said, "Forget it, let's go back home."

The moon is waning in the sky, and the world is cold and desolate.

"Jiaojiao, don't be afraid." Yun Ju'an was held in Su Yu'an's arms, "Drive—drive!"

【With me here, everything will be done in time. 】

Yun Ju'an's tears wet Su Yu'an's clothes, and her hands tightly hugged Su Yu'an's waist.

There was only the sound of the wind whistling past my ears, accompanied by the damp and cold night, and the breath of freedom outside the palace.

The sound of horse hooves was just coming on the stone road, and the horses were galloping all the way.

"Come on--" Su Yue'an said in a clear voice and pulled the reins.

The horse raised its front hooves into the air, then stopped and snorted.

It was clearly night, but the mansion was hung with white curtains. Even the doorway was white, concealing the hustle and bustle of the past.

It is so desolate that it makes people feel heartbroken.

I have collected the bottleneck, forget it, I don't care about it anymore, just treat it as love electricity

(End of this chapter)


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