The biggest support behind Yi Huaiyu is Sima Yuan and Yao Junxian. Now the emperor has promoted these two people to official positions and is obviously trying to win over them. If they really abandon Yi Huaiyu, then all his hard work will be lost.
Is it going to be in vain? If things do not continue to develop in a bad direction, but let Sima Dulan marry Yi Huaiyu and realize her wish, will Sima Yuan and Yao Junxian support Yi Huaiyu again and reverse the current decadent situation?
Woolen cloth?
These were the results of Su Shiyun's hard thinking in her room for several days. After thinking about it, she made a decision and asked Ou Suiliang for help with the idea of withdrawing from this emotional battle.
She naturally felt uncomfortable after giving up her love to him. Su Shiyun tried her best to maintain a calm expression, but she was still stared at by Ou Suiliang's deep eyes, which made her unable to control herself, and she fell into panic a little bit.
"Miss Su, this won't work." Seeing Su Shiyun change from pretending to be careless to being lost, Ou Suiliang shook his head, raised his head and looked straight over Su Shiyun's shoulder to look behind her. In a panic, Su Shiyun didn't realize that there was someone behind her.
, until a slightly cold voice sounded, shocking her so much that she forgot to breathe for a moment.
"Even if I marry Miss Sima, it won't help. Yun'er, do you really think that all these changes are caused by you? You..."
Halfway through his words, he said nothing more.
Ou Suiliang and Yi Huaiyu exchanged glances quickly, turned around and closed the door of the palace. Yi Huaiyu grabbed Su Shiyun's slender wrist and dragged her to the side hall. He had a strange aura about him, and it was hard to tell whether it was anger or helplessness.
"Sit down." He raised his hand and threw Su Shiyun into the chair. Yi Huaiyu glanced sideways at Suiliang, "You also sit down. Let's explain everything clearly today. No one can hide their thoughts. No one will do it in private later.
Don’t blame me for your stupid decision.”
Normally, Yi Huaiyu was extremely gentle to Sun Shiyun, and he never even scolded her loudly. This was the first time he spoke coldly like this with a dark face. Su Shiyun became even more panicked when she knew that he was angry, the color on her face faded, and she did not dare to raise her head.
, sitting stiffly in the chair motionless.
Looking at Su Shiyun who was obviously frightened, Ou Suiliang said in a helpless tone: "You scared her."
"She scared me too." Yi Huaiyu replied coldly.
"She made this move because she saw you in a difficult situation and felt guilty about it. She always thinks about you, but you have to drink here and there with a stinky face. How can you show any compassion for her?"
"What does the word demeanor have to do with me? It's already a mess, can you two give me less trouble?" The cold and stern tone made Su Shiyun feel more and more uncomfortable, and a small tremor could gradually be seen on her shoulders, which seemed to be strong.
Holding back the tears, he swallowed them in his stomach. Yi Huaiyu looked at them several times and finally softened his heart. He sighed heavily and sat next to Su Shiyun. He pulled the cold hands with tightly twisted fingers to his chest: "I'm not a weirdo."
You, it's just that you don't understand the cause and effect, and you just said something about asking me to marry Miss Sima. Isn't this adding to the chaos? Yun'er, power disputes are not as simple as you think. No matter what happens, Suiliang and I will be there.
To solve it, you just need to protect yourself."
Gentle comfort could not make Su Shiyun feel better. Looking at Su Shiyun's sad look and Yi Huaiyu's helpless melancholy, Ou Suiliang didn't even have the strength to sigh. He knocked on the table and called Yi Huaiyu outside: "Your Highness
If you don't know how to comfort people, don't talk nonsense. The more you talk, the more it will hurt people."
"Aren't I explaining very sincerely?" Yi Huaiyu complained with frowning, feeling aggrieved.
"The last thing Miss Su wants is to become a stumbling block for His Highness. This is not something His Highness can reassure her by saying it has nothing to do with it. Everyone can see the current situation clearly. The Emperor has made it clear that he wants to weaken His Highness' power, and Miss Su is the Emperor's excuse. Your Highness
If you repeatedly say it has nothing to do with her but refuse to explain the reason clearly to her, no one else would believe it, right? Your Highness, please consider whether you want her to make a piece of white paper or dye it a unique color."
Ou Suiliang's words were very concise, but the meaning contained in them was extremely profound. Yi Huaiyu glanced at Ou Suiliang's calm face and chuckled: "Sometimes I really doubt that you, Suiliang, are a bug in my belly. Others are like this."
When you are worried about me, you are the only one who is not anxious and teaches me these methods of coaxing women in a leisurely manner. It is easier than me. Do you know everything I think?"
"The one who is close to Zhu is the best. I have obtained His Highness's true biography." Ou Suiliang shrugged, with a hint of emotion in his eyes, "But His Highness's thoughts are too deep. At first, I thought that Your Highness was too emotional and was still wondering whether he should be more careful.
Reminder, it seems that I have overthought it again, His Highness is so cunning and calculating that he will not make a big mistake in the heat of the moment."
Without planning, how could I survive to this day?"
They looked at each other and smiled bitterly, with a tacit understanding of helplessness and sadness.
The princes and royal families seem to be glorious and noble, but only those who live in them know about the conspiracies and traps. Compared with the common people who go from sunrise to sunset every day, these people who are bound by their power status are truly unfree.
After a long time, Yi Huaiyu rubbed his forehead tiredly, and casually stuffed something into Ou Suiliang's hand: "It's a foregone conclusion to go to the southern border. You must grasp the dynamics here in the imperial capital, especially Yun'er.
You must take good care of her for me. My father may make things difficult for you when I'm not around. Remember, patience comes first." Patting Ou Suiliang's shoulder heavily, Yi Huaiyu showed his usual trusting smile: "With you taking care of me, I will be very happy.
Don’t worry about Yun’er’s safety.”
"Miss Su, you don't need to worry too much. I'm worried about Your Highness!" The mysterious answer really made Yi Huaiyu look questioning. He pointed to the direction and then to the side hall. Ou Suiliang pretended to be worried, "Two-pronged approach, Your Highness."
Can you bear it?"
"You're kidding! Who dares to marry the eldest lady of the Sima family? Aren't you afraid of going up to the house and uncovering the tiles to cause trouble?" Sima Yuan, Yao Junxian and other civil servants and generals lived in the South Street of the Palace. Now the person living in the side hall is Su Shiyun. Yi Huaiyu understands
Ou Suiliang was teasing him for committing two "love affairs" at the same time. He couldn't help but frown and shouted loudly.
Because he was too familiar, Yi Huaiyu would never observe Ou Suiliang's words and expressions as he did when in contact with others, so he did not see the fleeting look in Ou Suiliang's eyes, and even if he saw it, he probably wouldn't understand it.
That kind of slightly disappointed, yet full of expectation look.
Yi Huaiyu and Ou Suiliang stood at the door muttering for a long time. Su Shiyun couldn't hear clearly through the door, but Ou Suiliang's words that he would never marry Sima Tulan were too loud to hear clearly and made him uneasy.
Su Shiyun felt a mixture of sadness and joy in her heart, until Yi Huaiyu suddenly pushed open the door and held her in his arms, whispering softly in his ear and coaxing her a little, making her feel a little at ease.
"Miss Sima is just competitive on a whim. She likes to grab things from others and throw them away as soon as she gets them. You see, I am a dedicated and gentle person who only loves you. She wants to do this because she feels jealous.
If you want to snatch me away, even if you show your humility and give me away, in the end I will still not get the support of General Sima and Master Yao, and will be abandoned instead, can you bear it?"
Sun Shiyun hesitated for a long time, nodded blankly, buried her head in Wen Nuo's chest with red eyes.
It didn't matter whether it was true or false. Rather than upsetting Yi Huaiyu and being scolded by him, she would rather not think about anything and just smile for him.