It turned out that His Highness Yin Mohan, the Thirteenth Highness, suddenly asked His Majesty, "Father, since Prince Xuanyuan Yao of the Northern Qi Dynasty is here to get married this time, why don't we follow suit."

Emperor Yin glanced at Yin Mohan.

The latter lowered his head and looked calm, showing no emotion or anger.

"Han'er, what do you mean..."

"Father, the relationship between Da Yin and Bei Qi cannot be broken. Xuanyuan Yao has caused trouble here this time. Although we can't do anything to him, we can be a favor and let Yunhua realize her final value."

After hearing this, Emperor Yin glanced over coldly.

There was deep judgment in his eyes, as if he wanted to see clearly the thirteenth son.

His brows were slightly furrowed, and his increasingly cloudy eyes held a shrewdness that ordinary people could hardly possess.

He couldn't help but wonder, what role did Yin Mohan play in this incident?

But Yin Mohan had an inexplicable look on his face, always maintaining a cold and distant look.

On the side, the eunuch serving Emperor Yin listened with fear.

This Thirteenth Highness is not simple, he is trying to push Princess Yunhua into the fire pit.

However, I can't say anything to him.

After all, Princess Yunhua saved her life.

After a long time, Emperor Yin sighed.

"That's all, just do as you say, Han'er."

After saying that, Emperor Yin added: "You will personally supervise this matter."

Yin Mohan should claim so.

Let's say that Princess Yunhua narrowly escaped death, but half of her life was lost.

When she learned that His Majesty had promised her to marry the Lord of Northern Qi, she wanted to cry but couldn't.

Whenever she thought about what she would face next, she looked desperate.

She also heard Xuanyuan Yao say that Northern Qi did not value ethics and morals.

As long as the son likes it, I can reward my son with my concubine.

Isn't this a mess?

She didn't know what fate she would encounter.

In his mind, he couldn't help but think of the man with whom he had been fighting to death.

His face suddenly turned red.

He did that with her...

He will definitely protect him when he gets to Beiqi.

Princess Yunhua had her own wishful thinking, but little did she know that when she arrived in Northern Qi, what she encountered now was just the tip of the iceberg.

The next day.

The sedan chair in which Princess Yunhua got married set off.

No one saw her off, and the scene was very desolate.

Yunhua was self-aware, and she looked at the capital angrily.

Just wait, there will come a time when these people regret it.

Xuanyuan Yao returned to Northern Qi with Princess Yunhua.

Before leaving, he did not give up on himself for long after this defeat.

So what if you lose such a big person?

He is the third prince of the Northern Qi Dynasty, and the people of the Yin Dynasty cannot do anything to him.

I didn't get anything I wanted to eat, which was a bit of a pity.

As for the one inside, it would be a pity to throw away the food if it tastes tasteless.

The next journey will be a relief.

He sneered and prepared to set off.

But he might as well see a man staring at him coldly.

The man stood on the tower and looked at them condescendingly.

Xuanyuan Yao's face sank, and he saw clearly who was coming. If this wasn't Yin Mohan, who could he be?

He suddenly became alert and understood everything.

It turns out it was all for her...

Xuanyuan Yao snorted coldly, regretting that he didn't deal with Wei Anning that day.

Yin Mohan's face will definitely look very good then.

He raised the corners of his mouth contemptuously and showed a provocative smile towards Yin Mohan.

Yin Mohan touched the ring in his hand, his eyes condensed with a hint of ridicule.

He murmured and spoke behind him: "Are we ready to give him the gift?"

The corners of Yangchuan's lips curled up, and he said with some pleasure: "Your Highness, if you put it down, it will serve him well for the rest of his life."

Yin Mo Han sneered, no longer looked at Xuanyuan Yao, turned around and left.

Yonghe Palace.

Wei Anning slowly woke up.

She slowly opened her eyes, and in front of her was a very quiet inner temple.

When she saw it, all the decorations made her feel a little confused.

The furnishings in the room were so similar to those in her Wei Mansion.

Everything was arranged to her liking.

Wei Anning felt suffocated.

Because the furnishings in the house were more luxurious, she could tell at a glance that someone had deliberately imitated the furnishings in her house.

She moved her body and suddenly made a hissing sound.

It still hurts.

She still felt uncomfortable, but she couldn't quite place it.

She moved her fingers, but luckily everything was fine.

She reacted and looked at her clothes.

Suddenly thinking of that pervert Xuanyuan Yao, he breathed a sigh of relief.

She quickly went to check her body to see if anything was right.

Fortunately, she was wearing clothes.

But wait, who helped her change her clothes?

Just as I was thinking about it, someone came outside.

Yin Mohan pushed the door open and came in. His eyes lit up when he saw that Wei Anning had woken up.

"Miss, you're awake!"

Wei Anning was still a little confused and subconsciously wanted to get up.

She asked anxiously: "Thirteen, was it you who saved me?"

Yin Mohan was worried about her health, so he immediately walked over and covered her with a quilt: "Why are you up? Lie down quickly, be careful of catching a cold."

His voice was gentle, a voice he had never heard before.

As soon as the words came out, both of them were stunned.

Yin Mohan's hand was still on Wei Anning's hand.

Wei Anning reacted as if he had been burned and immediately took his fingers away.

The man's face fell.

Wei Anning glanced at her face, her face was a little red, and she didn't look at him.

The two of them were embarrassed when they suddenly heard a message from someone outside the house: "Your Highness, the Fourth Highness is here."

Yin Mohan's already gloomy face became even colder now.

He looked at Wei Anning and suddenly said sarcastically with a half-smile, "Miss, your fiancé is here to see you."

Wei Anning glanced at him and frowned, not liking his tone.

When Yin Mohan saw that she had no reaction, his eyes became even colder.

He continued: "Miss, are you very happy?"

Wei Anning looked at Yin Mohan angrily.

Happy uncle!

Outside the hall, Yin Yunshen was a little impatient waiting.

His originally calm and calm complexion was inevitably a little burnt at the moment.

He looked at the furnishings of Yonghe Palace without any trace.

Unconsciously, his face sank.

After a few casual glances, he discovered that there were many tribute items from foreign countries inside.

Nothing else but a gift from my father.

This made his heart tighten, and he couldn't help but be a little more curious about this nominal brother.

How can it be possible?

How to save peace?

Thinking of Wei Anning, Yin Yunshen frowned again.

After a long while, Yin Mohan walked out of the hall.

He said to Yin Yunshen with a calm expression: "His Fourth Highness is really a rare visitor, and he actually came to my small courtyard."

Yin Yunshen had already recovered as before, and he said directly: "Thirteenth brother, to be honest with you, I am here today to take An Ning back."

Yin Mohan raised his eyebrows, "Oh? She is here with me, but why should I give her to you?"

Yin Yunshen's heart sank.

Yin Mohan really didn't give him any face.

Yin Yunshen restrained himself, "Thirteenth brother is really joking. An Ning is a big living person, but can you control her?"

Yin Mohan stroked the ring on his hand, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said slowly: "But I saved her, so what if I just don't want her to go back?"

Yin Yunshen's expression turned cold.

"Thirteenth brother, I respect you, but I hope you won't go too far."

"An Ning is my fiancée. It's not too much for me to take her back today."

These words undoubtedly touched on Yin Mohan's painful foot. He glanced over coldly, which stung Yin Yunshen and sent chills all over his body.

Just listen to Yin Mohan say coldly: "One engagement is endless, right? Isn't it amazing?"

Yin Yunshen refused to let him go and fought back.

"We, the Yin Dynasty, are a country of etiquette. Since ancient times, marriages between men and women have been based on the orders of parents and the words of matchmakers. The marriage between An Ning and I was decided by the elders. Please respect yourself, thirteenth brother!"

Yin Yunshen added: "I am her fiancée, and I can take her away regardless of circumstances or reasons."

Yin Mohan laughed angrily and looked at Yin Yunshen coldly, "You can take her with you if you want. Do you know if she is willing?"

At this moment, Wei Anning's voice suddenly rang out: "I do!"

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