Chapter 223 The imprint on the shoulder is showing clues
Ye Lingxuan rode on the horse and looked down at Yun Wanyue.
His eyes were full of disgust.
How could he not know that Yun Wanyue asked him to admit his mistake? But as a prince, how could he bow to a woman?
"Since it was not done by the princess, I will naturally not pursue it again." Ye Lingxuan thought lightly and said, "It's not that easy."
Without Yun Wanyue's words, Kaiyang led people to block Ye Lingxuan's way.
Suddenly, his pupils shrank violently, his eyes full of anger: "Bold, do you dare to stop me?"
Even a small guard didn't take him seriously. Ye Jiuxuan was really too arrogant.
It's time to teach him a lesson.
Ye Lingxuan held the whip in his hand tightly and raised his hand to raise it, a low voice rang out: "What if I want to stop me?"
The voice is low and powerful, with unquestionable majesty.
Kaiyang hurriedly stepped aside respectfully and said in a deep voice: "I have seen Master Jiu."
The guards behind them also knelt down and bowed.
Ye Jiuxuan came with a cold air, his eyes were as cold as a knife, and his eyes were filled with anger when he saw Ye Lingxuan's eyes.
The Nine Emperor Uncle, who has never been angry easily, has lost control today.
Ye Lingxuan's heart trembled and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back.
Ye Jiuxuan's joy and anger are not reflected in his expression.
The last time he got angry was when the emperor was there.
At that time, Ye Jiuxuan's mother was framed. At that time, the empress dowager, who was still the queen, believed the words of the Imperial Heaven and said that she was a demon concubine who came to the world and wanted to sacrifice to the heavens.
Ye Jiuxuan got the news and broke into the palace alone.
Each person and one sword, staying in Weiyang Palace for three days and three nights.
He had countless scars on his body, and a thick layer of blood clotted under his feet, and finally waited for the late emperor who had returned late.
But finally...
These past events are already very vague in Ye Lingxuan's memory.
He was only seven or eight years old at that time, and Ye Jiuxuan was only twelve years old.
With his own strength, he forced the Empress Dowager's men to the outside of the Weiyang Palace.
Protected his mother.
Ye Lingxuan remembered that he saw Ye Jiuxuan's eyes as the God of Killing at that time, which made people frightened.
Today, he saw him again.
"Uncle Nine Emperor." Ye Lingxuan dismounted and greeted him respectfully.
Ye Jiuxuan looked at him with cold eyes: "My king's people represent the Xuan Prince's Mansion. He stops you as if I stop you. Do you have any objections?"
"My nephew dare not." Ye Lingxuan said respectfully.
Ye Jiuxuan looked at Su Xuerou, who was trembling behind him, and a trace of murderous aura flashed in her eyes.
"A small concubine dares to slander the concubine, and the rules of the King of Jin's mansion should be purged."
Ye Lingxuan felt panicked and hurriedly knelt down on the ground: "Uncle Nine Emperor forgives his crime. This matter was not done by Rouer. I misunderstood the princess. I hope the uncle of the Nine Emperor will calm down."
He took everything on himself just to protect Su Xuerou.
Su Xuerou was so scared that her face was bloodless and she couldn't say a word.
She didn't forget that she was beaten by Ye Jiuxuan last time.
Fu Yanran from Yong'an Hou Mansion was also whipped.
I heard that she was so furious that she was beaten to death.
The wound has not healed until now.
Ye Jiuxuan is really terrible.
"As a prince, how can he take on a great responsibility without a prince?" Ye Jiuxuan looked at Ye Lingxuan with disappointment. Among the many princes, his qualifications are pretty good.
Unfortunately, my eyes were fascinated by beauty.
Ye Lingxuan lowered his head and did not dare to look at Ye Jiuxuan's eyes.
But he was very dissatisfied. He just wanted to protect the person he loved, so what was wrong?
"I am willing to apologize to the princess." In order to make the big thing smaller, he had to bow his head.
Ye Jiuxuan was even more disappointed with him and didn't even distinguish between black and white for a woman.
No wonder the emperor is unwilling to give him real power.
"Let's go." Ye Jiuxuan said to Kaiyang.
Yun Wanyue also followed Ye Jiuxuan and left together.
When she passed by Su Xuerou, she glanced at the other party with pity.
That look was like a knife pricking deeply into Su Xuerou's heart.
After Yun Wanyue left, Su Xuerou collapsed to the ground, her face full of tears, and she spoke with hatred: "Prince, why are you so afraid of the Ninth Emperor Uncle? Don't you want to fight for that position?"
She really lived enough of this life being trampled under her feet.
Not only did she live enough, Ye Lingxuan had already had enough.
He clenched his fists tightly and stared at the ground.
In front of her, Ye Jiuxuan's cold face was full of Ye Jiuxuan.
"Prince, if we don't fight, who will belong to the world?" Su Xuerou said in a sensation.
Ye Lingxuan let out a deep breath and scolded her: "You are not allowed to discuss the government affairs again. Don't you know this is a death sentence?"
"Ro'er just wants to tell the prince that whether it is a sword mountain or a sea of fire, Rou'er will accompany the prince." Su Xuerou leaned gently on Ye Lingxuan's shoulder, but her eyes were full of viciousness.
She doesn't want to be trampled by others anymore, she wants to be the best.
Whether it is Yun Wanyue or Ye Jiuxuan, they will all become her prisoners.
Ye Lingxuan's heart was filled with pain. Su Xuerou's words were just right for him. He secretly vowed that he would seize the position of the prince.
...
After practicing in the palace for a few days, under the command of Ye Jiuxuan, the level of Cuju has improved rapidly.
Just one look and other team members can know what it means.
Tacit cooperation is the soul of a team.
Su Xuerou has never appeared again since she was killed that day.
Yun Wanyue also forgot about this matter and continued to train with them.
It was not until the day before the Cuju competition that she and Ye Jiuxuan and her group returned to the capital.
Ye Zijin looked yearning for the Cuju competition: "Mom, can you take me with me tomorrow?"
Tonight she is particularly entangled with Yun Wanyue and even sleeps with her.
Yun Wanyue hugged her and laughed softly: "Of course, go wherever Zhenzhen wants to go."
"Does Brother Junjun come too?" Ye Zijin said excitedly: "I haven't seen him for a long time, I miss him so much."
Yunying went to the military camp, and Ye Zijin didn't even have a playmate.
Ye Wuchen became her only playmate.
Yun Wanyue nodded: "Yes, he misses Zhenzhen too."
"If Youyou could hear it, you could play with me." Ye Zijin's voice became less and less, and she fell asleep sweetly in Yun Wanyue's arms.
Outside the window, a few nighthawks sounded.
Yun Wanyue gently kissed her forehead and then quietly stood up.
She got up and walked into the yard. As soon as she stood still, a black shadow fell beside her.
"Miss Yun." The man was dressed in black, with a veil on his head and only had a pair of eyes exposed.
Yun Wanyue nodded and asked, "Is there any news?"
Chapter completed!