Everyone was shocked by Yu Wenyi's words, so they didn't realize that the "Nangong Lingyue," in Yu Wenyi's mouth, had already omitted the last name and simply transitioned to "Ling Yue," as if the two people were familiar with each other.
"But, Yi'er, she hurt you!" The emperor was still unwilling to give in and tried to persuade Yuwen Yi.
But the expression on Yu Wenyi's face was more determined, his eyes were shining with perseverance, and his whole body exuded an undoubted aura of a strong man, and he said, "Father, I am competing with Ling Yue.
Before, there was an agreement that if one party loses, the other party will agree to a condition."
Yu Wenyi said that this was the end of the matter. Even if the emperor wanted to kill Nangong Lingyue, there was no reason. After all, this was a matter between the two of them, and Yu Wenyi was so insistent that he even knelt down to beg him for Nangong Lingyue.
, he couldn't bear it even more, he was afraid of hurting the friendship between their father and son.
At that moment, the emperor nodded and said, "Forget it, this is a matter between your younger generation. It is really treated as a normal martial arts competition. Let you go!"
After hearing this, Yu Wenyi regained his gentle expression, put away his sharpness, and then kowtowed again, "Thank you, Father!"
"Haha..." Seeing Yu Wenyi's happy look, the emperor also smiled immediately.
Yu Wenyi stood up holding Nangong Lingyue, and then said to Nangong Shenge in the crowd, "General Nangong!"
"I'm here!" Nangong Shenge hurriedly stood up and listened to the reprimand with his waist bent.
Originally, according to Yu Wenyi's temperament, Nangong Shenge had hurt Nangong Lingyue so much. As a father, he failed to fulfill his father's duties. He wanted to go forward and chop him immediately.
However, Ling Yue still had to live in Nangong Mansion, so she put away her strong murderous intention, but her tone was unparalleled coldness and violence, "Before you return to the mansion, Ling Yue must follow you.
Hold on to this king!"
At that moment, Nangong Shenge was extremely frightened. He bowed and saluted repeatedly and said, "Ling Yue has hurt the prince, and deserves death. Everything is at the mercy of the prince!"
When Yu Wenyi heard this, a flash of anger flashed in his eyes again, but he immediately tolerated it. Saving Nangong Lingyue was the most important thing. He didn't have time to teach Nangong Shenge a lesson.
"My dear, please leave first!" Yu Wenyi bowed slightly to the empress in high position, and then walked out of Tsinghua Palace with Nangong Lingyue in his arms.
When Yu Wenyi disappeared from Tsinghua Palace holding Nangong Lingyue, the stunned girls came back to their senses.
Nangong Mei'er looked unbelievable, and pulled Qu Ming'er and asked, "Ming'er, tell me, what I saw just now is not true. Prince Yi, he actually carried Nangong Lingyue and left! I
You saw it wrong, didn’t you?”
Qu Ming'er, however, had a look of jealousy on her face. She threw away Nangong Mei'er's hand and said viciously, "Humph, a loser wants to be Princess Yi, but do you think there are no women in the world? I won't let her succeed!
"
Qu Minger's teeth were itching with hatred, and the strong jealousy overwhelmed her reason, making her forget Nangong Lingyue's performance just now, and even forgot that Nangong Lingyue didn't even move on the seat, and she was so cold to her
A scene shocked by murderous intent.
Although other girls are also very jealous and dissatisfied in their hearts, they are not as strong as the two of them. After all, in the eyes of others, Princess Yi must be one of them, because the two of them in the Yuwen Dynasty can't help but have superb martial arts skills and good looks.
It's great, and what's even more rare is that the family background behind him is unparalleled.