Brother Huang, he has been planning for a long time

When he was young, Ling Yu treated him very well.

But I only feel like a cousin to him.

There is no love between men and women.

Besides, how could she bear to make things difficult for her father?

Qingchen's eyelashes were slightly lowered, and she did not dare to look at Ling Yu. Her watery eyes were full of embarrassment, "Father... From the beginning to the end, I have always regarded my eighth brother-in-law as my cousin, and there is no relationship between men and women... "

Everyone present held their breath before she spoke.

As soon as she said this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Only one person in the palace felt lost.

That is Ling Yu.

He was kneeling upright in the hall. When he heard Qingchen's words, his soul seemed to have been sucked out of him.

Only a body was left lying on the ground without any support.

Yue Qingqian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and glanced at Ling Yu with a glint of pride in her eyes. After seeing his pale face, she felt even more hateful and annoyed.

Yue Qinghe originally clenched his fists, but after hearing Qingchen's words, he unclenched his fists.

The tense nerves were instantly relaxed at this moment.

Very good, she doesn't like Ling Yu.

Ling Qi looked at Qing Chen with complicated emotions.

This answer was undoubtedly what he expected.

Regardless of whether Qing Shen's heart has Ling Yu or not, her character never does anything embarrassing.

Yes, such an answer was what Yue Junxu had expected.

So Yue Junxu looked at Ling Yu who was slumped on the ground, and said in a cold and solemn voice: "What, Ling Yu, I have given you a chance, but Qingchen has no intention of you. You are not allowed to pester Qing again in the future. Shen, my daughter is not a cabbage in a folk market, someone you can pick and choose."

Ling Yu couldn't listen to anything at this time.

Qingchen's words just now still echoed in his mind.

——From the beginning to the end, my son and I regarded my eighth brother-in-law as my cousin, and there was no relationship between men and women...

These words were like a sharp blade, cutting hard into his chest, which was his bloody heart.

Yue Qing sniffed lightly, wiped away her tears, and stepped forward to hold his arm, "Consort, please stop making trouble, okay? Follow me back to the Princess Mansion. I will change my temper. You don't like what I do. , I will never do it again, please go back with me... Stop making trouble."

If he stopped persuading him like this, Yue Qingqian was really afraid that his father would become so angry that he would directly order to kill him.

Ling Qi also stepped forward to persuade: "Quickly apologize to the Emperor and Queen."

Ling Yu opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say them out.

His eyes were filled with sadness as he stared at Qingchen on the other side.

The woman he had loved for many years.

He knew that he would never be able to be with her again in this life.

"Your Majesty, please give me the death penalty." He straightened his back and cupped his hands. Desire to die.

"You..." Yue Qingqian pulled his arm, "Consort, please don't go on like this..."

Yue Junxu's stern face, seeing how stubborn the people in the palace were, he wanted to directly order him to beheaded.

Can……

His eyes fell on Ling Qi.

He knew that Ling Qi only had such a son.

If Ling Yu is killed, Ling Qi's queen will be cut off, and all his hopes will be cut off.

Moreover, his Xiaoba has been willful and domineering since he was a child.

But just now she actually bowed her head for a man who didn't care about her.

Begging him so humbly...

It shows how much Xiaoba loves him.

Yue Junxu was troubled in his heart and frowned. After a long silence, he said in a deep voice: "Ling Yu, because of your father's hard work and countless achievements in the establishment of Dongming Kingdom over the years, I will spare your life today. Also see Because Xiaoba is deeply in love with you, you and Xiaoba go back home and live a good life with her, and I will pretend that nothing happened today."

Ling Yu wanted to say something else, but Yue Qingqian hurriedly covered his mouth, "Thank you, father, for not killing the consort. Thank you, father, for not killing the consort."

Then he immediately shouted to Zhou Xuan outside the palace: "Zhou Xuan, send the Eighth Prince Consort back to the house quickly."

"You..." Ling Yu wanted to say something else, but Zhou Xuan stepped forward and elbowed him, causing him to faint.

Then he was carried on Zhou Xuan's shoulders.

"Father, the Emperor and mother, I will take my consort back to my home right now."

Regarding such things, Yue Junxu and Queen Ran turned a blind eye.

Ling Qi thought that keeping his son was the most important thing, and he didn't care whether the princess's actions at this time were appropriate or not.

This farce ended when Yue Qingqian's people knocked Ling Yu unconscious and took him away.

Just when Qingchen looked at Ling Yu who fainted and was taken away, he suddenly felt pity in his heart.

After all, Ling Yu is also a poor person.

Yue Junxu looked at the people standing in the hall, and saw a slight look of pity on his pink face.

He then called her out: "Qingchen."

"My son is here." Qingchen came back to his senses and looked at his father.

"Did you tell the truth just now?"

"Father." She frowned slightly, her voice slightly irritated, "If I dare to lie to you, wouldn't I be committing the crime of deceiving the emperor?"

"It's good that you know," Yue Junxu said with something in mind.

But Qingchen didn't hear it, and even if she did, she had to pretend not to understand.

"Father, if there is nothing wrong, I will leave first."

"Yes." Yue Junxu waved his hand.

Qingchen looked towards him and Queen Ran, turned around and left the Mingyi Hall.

"My son has also resigned." Yue Qinghe raised his hands and left the Mingyi Hall.

When he stepped out of Yueming Palace, he saw that plain figure walking in front.

He strode forward to catch up, "Imperial sister."

Qingchen heard the familiar and cold voice coming from behind her, and her heart trembled slightly.

Then he stopped and looked back at him while holding his breath.

Today, Yue Qinghe was wearing a dark red and black robe, which highlighted his face as white as jade and his unrivaled beauty.

The black eyes under his three-dimensional eyebrows were like a celestial pool reflecting light, and they were so vivid that they revealed some emotion that was difficult for her to understand.

Why does she feel that the way the emperor looks at her is a little different...

Thinking back on it, he had never come to see her since she and Gu Xunzhi were granted marriage.

He should have let go of his unusual thoughts about himself, right?

"Brother Imperial...what's the matter?" Qingchen paused for a moment, her eyes pretending to be calm.

"I just came to congratulate my royal sister on finding the right husband." His voice was clear, but it was as if it was wrapped in ice.

Qingchen's heart trembled, and she bowed slightly towards him, "Thank you for your blessing, brother emperor."

Yue Qinghe chuckled and whispered these two words, "Blessings? I hope that the emperor's sister can marry Master Gu as scheduled."

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and walked past her, striding away.

Qingchen looked up tremblingly, and wanted to open her mouth to call him, but was mute in an instant.

She could only follow up quickly, "Brother Emperor, what do you mean by this?"

"Imperial sister, don't you understand?" Yue Qinghe stopped and stared sideways at her pink face, with a cold voice, "The literal meaning is easy to understand."

Such words undoubtedly gave her too much uneasiness.

"Brother, please don't ruin my marriage..." There was cowardice in her voice, more of a plea.