Feng Yexuan's mood has inexplicably improved a lot.
He even picked up the teapot and poured a cup for the girl sitting beside him.
"Your eyes are red. After drinking this tea, go back and rest early."
Chu Qianli held up the cup and looked at him: "Your Excellency is not much better than me, your face is pale... hurt?"
"A little injury is not worth mentioning."
So Chu Qianli didn't continue asking.
Although it can be seen that he has suffered internal injuries, he should not be seriously injured. After a little cultivation, he will recover soon with his physical condition.
However, Chu Qianli had already finished drinking this cup of tea, but the two of them had no intention of getting up and leaving.
She held the cup, and his long fingers fell on the edge of the teapot.
No one spoke, so he was quiet for a while.
The blowing is still blowing quietly.
I don’t know how long it took, but someone suddenly spoke.
"On the other side of King Yu..."
"I will order people to continue..."
The two raised their eyes and looked at each other, their mood a little complicated.
In fact, there are still many things to say, but what you say always has nothing to do with yourself.
It's all the overall situation and everything is business.
Finally, Feng Yexuan pursed his lower lip and stood up.
"I will order people to continue watching King Yu, but I'm afraid I won't be able to see it for too long. He has ordered people to transfer the army from outside the city."
"If you continue to force him down, even the imperial city will become a battlefield."
"I know." So, the problem Chu Qianli is facing now is that he not only needs to treat his father's illness, but also needs to think of a way to take down King Yu as openly as possible.
Feng Yexuan didn't say anything else, looked at her, then turned around and left.
Chu Qianli watched him leave.
The cold and hard back now seemed to have a bit of loneliness.
Desolate, lonely, and a strong vicissitudes.
My heart is sour.
Actually, just now, she seemed to have a lot to say, but she didn't know where to start.
All the past, like a movie, came to mind.
His goodness, his badness.
His tenderness, his cruelty...
Let go, can you really start over without distraction?
If you don’t let go, can you really not regret the rest of your life?
She doesn't know, she really doesn't know.
The road ahead is vast, how should we go?
...
Before Chu Qianli could figure it out.
Not long after dawn that day, there was indeed something strange about Prince Yu's mansion.
Two teams of elite armored cavalry came outside the city, and King Yu was going to leave the city with a tough stance.
"This king's army is outside the city. Second Emperor, do you want to see the miserable creatures, or will you put the eldest Emperor back to the north and let me rest assured?"
Looking at Chu Lingyang, who was responsible for guarding Prince Yu's mansion, King Yu pulled the reins and rode his horse to him.
"The eldest brother just wants to find a place to settle down and spend the rest of his life. The second brother, you and my brother are in a fight. Why do you have to kill all your eldest brother?"
"Brother, I don't mean that."
"Then why don't you let the eldest brother go back to the north?"
King Yu jumped down from the horse's back and quickly stepped forward.
Chu Lingyang was immediately forced to take two steps back by him.
"Brother of the Great Emperor..."
"I stay here, do you think the emperor will let me go?"
King Yu knew that among the brothers, Chu Lingyang had always stood in the middle.
Although his heart was more inclined to Chu Jiangnan, at least, he had no intention of harming his brothers!
King Yu said coldly: "Or, do you want to kill me too?"