Su Dai opened her mouth, feeling extremely uncomfortable and speechless.
Although Yan Wuxue said these words to her with a smile, she somehow felt a trace of bitterness in Yan Wuxue's smile, as if he was trying his best to hide something.
The old man Beixue sighed deeply, looked at the two of them again, and then agreed: "Okay, we'll start tomorrow."
After that, he asked Yan Wuxue to follow him out.
It wasn't until Yan Wuxue felt that he didn't have to pretend anymore that the smile on his face disappeared.
"You wanted to send her away with your own hands." Old Man Beixue said softly. Although he wanted to blame her, he did not say the words.
His disciple is like this, no matter how much you tell him, it won't help.
"She will definitely leave. If we stop her, she will hate us for the rest of her life." Yan Wuxue said slowly, listening to the sound of his own footsteps. It was obviously a very light sound, but it sounded absolutely to him.
Harsh.
"Just hate it."
This is what Su Dai owes to Yan Wuxue. Why should Yan Wuxue keep paying for Su Dai? It's just that Su Dai doesn't have Yan Wuxue in her heart.
Is it true that this matter of love cannot be forced?
I remember what Li Yi said at the beginning: "You can't force love at all. Master, you can't force me to marry her. I will never marry someone I don't love in my life."
Yan Wuxue's heart seemed a little uncomfortable. He stretched out his hand to cover his heart and said slowly: "What the disciple can do now is to prevent her from being bullied by others after returning to Beijing. She is so smart, she will definitely plan for herself.
Yes, that's all I can do to help her."
Although she said she would come back...
But how could Yan Wuxue not know why Su Dai would come back after leaving.
He just had a little hope in his heart that she was telling the truth.
"That's the only thing. It would be great if she can understand your feelings in the future." Old man Beixue looked at Yan Wuxue's face. He looked similar to his mother, and there was his mother's shadow between his eyebrows.
Is this the fate of their mother and son? Can't it be changed?
Now that Su Dai has decided to leave, Guiyan and the old man Beixue have not stopped her. However, the skin-changing technique will take at least a month, but there are only more than ten days left before the Su family is cut off.
There's simply no way to make it in time.
Su Dai thought for a while and then came up with a perfect solution.
At noon, Yan Ling also left the valley and rushed to Kyoto.
Su Dai was lying on the bed, watching old man Beixue take a knife, he looked very serious.
"You have to endure the pain during this process." Old Man Beixue only said these words before starting the skin-changing technique.
Su Dai closed her eyes. After this painful experience, will she continue to sink?
Even if I see Wen Yimo again, will I still be the same as before?
She didn't want to think about this. What Wen Yimo had done had already made her heart... completely broken.
After a few days, Yan Ling finally arrived in Kyoto.
It seems that nothing has changed, except that an emperor has been changed. All this does not seem to cause much trouble.
She was just thinking about how to find Wen Yimo, but there was a gorgeous four-wheeled carriage coming towards her. It looked like a nobleman's carriage. The curtains were all wrapped with gold threads, making it look noble.
Incomparable.
There were several maids and servants accompanying him, and they looked impressive.
Yan Ling didn't want to cause trouble, so she also stepped aside.
"Who is in this carriage? It's so grand."
"You don't know? That's the former queen, that Sheng Feifei!"
"Oh, she is the former queen. If she wasn't imprisoned, why would she be in such a big show?"
"She is the daughter of Prime Minister Sheng. I heard that this time the new emperor was able to successfully ascend the throne. The former queen made a lot of efforts and is now named the princess!"
"Princess?! No!"
Yan Ling frowned. Listening to the people around her talking to each other, she had a bad feeling in her heart.
I bet Sheng Feifei had long seen the shortcomings of the Su family, or maybe it was because Wen Junchi didn't love her, so she found another way out for herself. Now she's fine. Instead of being a queen, she can also be a princess.
He is truly the first person in this dynasty to receive such treatment.
Just as she was thinking that the four-wheeled carriage had already gone away, Yan Ling glanced at the carriage and did not dare to delay. There was only one person who could take her into the palace now.
In the hall, sandalwood incense was burning.
The fragrant mist rises slowly from the incense burner surrounded by branches and leaves, slowly gathers, and then slowly dissipates. This goes on and on, seemingly endlessly.
"Your Majesty, these are all the names of the remaining members of the Su family." Sheng Boyi handed over a memorial, and the eunuch quickly took it and carefully handed it into Wen Yimo's hands.
Wen Yimo opened the memorial, his brown eyes slowly glanced at the memorial, and then he said: "Exile them all."
"But... the crime of exile is too light." Sheng Boyi thought that Wen Yimo would behead them all to establish his prestige.
Wen Yimo's expression was always indifferent, as if he couldn't seem to get excited about anything.
He was wearing a jade ring on his finger. He tapped on the table and said, "No need to say any more. Just step aside."
Sheng Boyi suddenly looked a little ugly. He suppressed it and pursed his lips.
"What? Does the Prime Minister think that my decision is not good?" Wen Yimo asked softly, but an invisible pressure formed, making Sheng Boyi break out in a cold sweat.
"The emperor is now the emperor, so naturally he will not listen to the opinions of his subordinates. This is normal." Sheng Boyi said with a hint of ridicule in his tone.
"What the Prime Minister means is..." Wen Yimo paused, pursed his lips and smiled, "That's also true. I'm afraid the Prime Minister thinks that my world is the result of the Prime Minister's hard work for me."
Sheng Boyi looked stunned, raised his head and stared at Wen Yimo, and said coldly: "Does the emperor want to deny everything Wei Chen has done?"
"What did the Prime Minister do?"
Wen Yimo was thinking, while Sheng Boyi's face became increasingly ugly. Just as he was about to speak, Wen Yimo had already said first: "Is the prime minister just doing some superficial things and arguing with Su Cheng in the court? Or is it?
To win over people's hearts? But Prime Minister, can you remember who broke into this imperial city?"
Sheng Boyi wanted to speak so much, but when he talked about this matter, he was speechless.
"It was only a month ago. I made the arrangements first. Where are my people in the court? The commanders of the Imperial Guards are all loyal to me. Does the Prime Minister know? Also, Su Cheng wants to mobilize
The troops are approaching Kyoto, does the Prime Minister know why the troops from Su City have not arrived?" Wen Yimo asked.
"That's...that's because it's..." Sheng Boyi hesitated, never able to say a complete sentence.
"That's because my soldiers and horses have already blocked them on the road! Su Cheng's soldiers and horses can't even step into Kyoto!" Wen Yimo simply answered for Sheng Boyi.