"Your Majesty, please calm down. Ling Yue was not like this before. She was very obedient and sensible. But her mother just passed away, so she was overly sad and did something that angered the Emperor. Please forgive me."
!" Qiu Lingsu begged for mercy while looking at Nangong Lingyue who stood stubbornly aside with distress, and couldn't help but the tears of distress falling from her eyes.
When Yu Wenyi heard this, his expression changed, and he suddenly felt a pain in his heart, which was so painful that he almost suffocated.
What? Her mother just died?
Such a girl, wearing the hat of a loser, living in such a family, and now she has lost her closest mother, how sad must she be?
She is only thirteen years old, still a child!
However, Yu Wenyi did not feel the slightest sadness or sadness from her body.
What kind of person is such a girl? After the death of a close relative, not only did she not cry bitterly and be desperate and sad like other girls, but she stood calmly and calmly in the hall, with an expression of indifference and alienation, and her eyes were rebellious and arrogant.
It seems that everyone is out of her sight.
She pointed her delicate hand and spat it out crisply. She wanted to challenge herself. It was not a self-degradation seeking death or committing suicide, but an unparalleled fighting spirit bursting out all over her body. The strong fighting spirit even shocked Yu Wenyi, a master.
It seems that she is a green bamboo on the high mountain, despite the violent storm, she still holds her head high.
He suddenly had an urge to stand next to that weak body, stand shoulder to shoulder with her, look at the world with a cold eyebrow, and pick out all the masters in the world with the pointed sword!
But, what reason did he use to get close to her? He didn't even have an excuse.
He raised his head again and looked at the cute little man, but his expression was calm and exasperated, and he even raised a touch of indifferent ridicule at the corner of his mouth, as if he was mocking everyone here and the world.
Yu Wenyi couldn't bear it any longer and suddenly said, "I accept the challenge!"
Hearing this, everyone looked at Yu Wenyi in disbelief. Even the emperor couldn't help but ask, "Yi'er, you are not allowed to fool around!"
"No! Father, I am serious." Yu Wenyi smiled and slowly walked down the platform, walked to Nangong Lingyue, stood side by side with her, and then said to the emperor in the high position, "Since everyone has
You can challenge at will, then the challengers will naturally include my son, and I don’t want to be the exception. Therefore, I ask for your permission, my father, I really want to fight this!"
Originally, the emperor was afraid that Yu Wenyi would be injured, so he probably looked down and found an excuse to kick Nangong Lingyue out. But now he felt a little embarrassed after hearing Yu Wenyi's words.
He knew Yu Wenyi's temperament. Although he was gentle and easy-going, he was rarely interested in anything. Now that he finally encountered something he was interested in, he was really reluctant to gain Yu Wenyi's interest.
The emperor looked at Yu Wenyi's face that looked exactly like his own, as if he was looking at another version of himself. There was a light of determination and persistence in those eagle-like pupils. The emperor knew that even if he disagreed, Yu Wenyi would not agree with him.
He would persist, and in the end he had no choice but to nod, "Okay!"
"Thank you, father!" Yu Wenyi smiled faintly and thanked the emperor.
Seeing that Yu Wenyi was really happy, the emperor also smiled.
Okay, let him go, as long as he is happy, no matter what!