Reborn group favorite: The prince and I are enemies

Changsun Tao's words completely cut off Changsun Yi's way of returning to protect Yu Qingwan. As long as he speaks for Yu Qingwan, even if he only shows a little meaning, it will be confirmed that he and the emperor's aunt are involved.

Changsun Yi's hand behind his back was clenched, relaxed, and clenched again. Several times, he spoke: "A few years ago, I was still young and it was more convenient to enter and leave the prime minister's palace. Therefore, the emperor asked me to take care of him." Auntie Huang, later on, I got older and it was no longer convenient for me to have contact with Auntie Huang, so I never met Auntie Huang again. We just met by chance in the garden. I was worried about the safety of the young master, so I came here. I asked a few questions before, but unexpectedly Miss Yu misunderstood."

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the onlookers were filled with excitement, and they all looked at Yu Qingwan with unabashed contempt.

They don't care what the truth is. Today, Yu Qinghuan was protected by King Qi and His Royal Highness in public. It was Yu Qingwan who lost in disgrace. Is there anything that can make people feel more happy than watching others suffer misfortune?

However, they also knew in their hearts that anyone who wanted to provoke Yu Qinghuan in the future would have to consider whether they were qualified or not!

"Mrs. Minister, this is the second time. Miss Yu still doesn't learn a lesson! You'd better take her home and discipline her!" Changsun Tao looked at the mother and daughter, whose faces turned red, and cut out their hearts with a knife, " Even though she is the eldest sister, how can she bully my king’s wife at will? It’s only three things, if it happens again, I will never let you off lightly!”

After saying that, Chang Sun Tao bent down and picked up Yu Qinghuan, striding towards the exit. He was dressed in a blue robe, which was purer than the March sky above his head.

Back on the carriage, Yu Qinghuan still maintained the same expression as before.

The curtain was lowered, and Chang Sun Tao sat across from her expressionlessly, saying with disgust: "Stupid, knowing that Yu Qingwan is not a good person, you still dare to meet the prince in private, do you really think you are omnipotent? She poured it on you. If you don't clean these two basins of dirty water today, the saliva of everyone in the world will drown you!"

Indeed, at a certain level, public opinion is just a means, and what really determines success or failure is strength.

But the world is very harsh on women, and rumors can often destroy a woman without any blood.

"Thank you." Listening to his endless chatter of disdain, Yu Qinghuan not only did not get angry, but her eyes became filled with disappointment.

This was the second time that Chang Sun Tao protected her in front of the Yu family. This time, Chang Sun Tao did not hesitate to destroy his reputation and described himself as a eccentric man who "fell in love with a young girl."

This kind of help from outsiders and the feeling of being blocked by others was something she had never experienced in her two lives.

Changsun Tao threw her a piece of silk and looked at her indifferently. The emotion on his face was no different from usual, and even his voice had his usual coolness.

"Don't be too impatient to be moved. What's the difference between the Yu family treating you like this and stepping on my face?"

"Duplicity." Yu Qinghuan glared at him, sitting cross-legged on the bench, looking at the bustle and bustle of people outside the car through the curtain that was occasionally lifted by the wind.

Although Changsun Tao is her husband, aside from this relationship, he is just a person she has just known for a short time. No matter how many complicated factors he involves in helping her, his behavior still makes people feel uncomfortable. She couldn't help but be moved.

After all, the so-called "friend" Chang Sun Yi did not put aside all his positions and stepped forward to protect her. She needed to remember Chang Sun Tao's love.

"Yu Qingwan is the pride of the Yu family. After this incident, she has worked hard for many years, and her virtuous and generous image has been ruined. The fight between you and the prime minister has not yet been made clear. If you touch Yu Qingwan, it means a lot. Have you ever thought about declaring war with the Yu family?" Yu Qinghuan looked at him and asked.

"You can only be a thief for a thousand days, but there is no way to prevent a thief for a thousand days. Even if I don't touch Yu Qingwan today, the relationship between the Prime Minister's Mansion and me is still on the same level, so there is no need to worry about this."

After a pause, Changsun Tao continued: "If someone provokes me and I don't know how to fight back, then my life has been sealed long ago. No one in this world can easily bully me. You are my king's concubine, and this principle also applies to you." Changsun Tao frowned, but he rolled up his sleeves to take a closer look.

There, on the blue sleeves, two cranes combing feathers are embroidered with black thread, which adds a bit of ethereal and spiritual spirit to the broad robe. If it were not for a hole, this robe would be just like him. Perfect.

Yu Qinghuan sat next to Chang Sun Tao and took out a small purse from the bottom of his sleeve. There was a needle pinned to the purse and there were all kinds of silk threads in it.

She quickly threaded the needle, and without asking Chang Sun Tao's permission, directly lifted up Chang Sun Tao's sleeves, put them in her hands and began to mend them carefully.

She was so close that Chang Sun Tao could clearly see the fine hair on her forehead just by lowering his eyes slightly.

And there was a ring of fine velvet hair on the hairline. If Chang Sun Tao hadn't married her back, he would never have believed that the woman in front of him was past the age of hairpins.

"You clearly don't like plain clothes, why do you still wear them? Don't you find it annoying?" Yu Qinghuan focused on threading without raising her head.

Changsun Tao looked surprised: "How do you know?"

Yu Qinghuan chuckled: "Ink bamboo, ink orchid, green pine, crane...these patterns are all black. You must have a lot of clothes, but you always like to wear these. Isn't it because you like black?"

"It doesn't matter what I like. As long as the superiors think that I am suitable for you, I have to like what I like." Yu Qinghuan had mended Changsun Tao's sleeves. He raised it and saw that the torn hole was embroidered with He saw a delicate three-legged crow and asked curiously, "Why does this crow still have three legs?"

Yu Qinghuan smiled at him, with two deep expressions on his palm-sized face: "This is the three-legged golden crow, also called the Eight-footed Crow. In Jingzhou, the Eight-footed Crow is a sacred creature. It is said that it can give It brings good luck to people, and it happens to be black.”

Changsun Tao's eyes moved, and the corners of his lips raised. Although it disappeared quickly, the smile that caught a glimpse was like the warm sun that melted the frost, snow and rain.

That smile fell into Yu Qinghuan's eyes, and something flickered under her black and white eyes. She couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips.

Their eyes faced each other, and the surrounding scenery was floating in circles, fading and disappearing like a fleeting shadow. Only each other's faces were so clear.

Suddenly, the carriage stopped suddenly, and the inertia caused Yu Qinghuan to throw herself into his chest. The clothes made of ice silk had a wisp of coolness, but his chest was so hot that it could burn Yu Qinghuan's face and ears even through the clothes. Hot.

"Your Majesty, Princess, the streets are crowded, please take your seats." Outside, Cang Wu said respectfully.

Yu Qinghuan put her hands on his left and right sides, and was about to jump away when the carriage shook again. Yu Qinghuan threw herself on him, and the two of them stuck together tightly, without any gap between them.