After rebirth, she turned around and married the emperor's uncle and tore the scumbag apart

"Xiao Yu, I miss you so much."

Thousands of words are reduced to just one sentence.

Su Lingyue hugged Xiao Yu's waist tightly, buried her face in her chest, and let her tears fall freely.

"I miss you too." Xiao Yu said gently, stroking Su Lingyue's back lightly and rubbing his chin against Su Lingyue's forehead.

Yunting walked to the front and sat in the front of the carriage with Yanqing.

Caidie Caiyi stood aside with her body turned sideways.

Everyone tacitly agreed not to disturb the two of them.

Smelling the scent of agarwood on Xiao Yu's body, Su Lingyue's aching heart gradually relaxed and her tears gradually stopped.

Feeling that Su Lingyue's emotions were gradually calming down, Xiao Yu asked, "Yue'er, why are you here? Shouldn't you be in the temple?"

Su Lingyue lay in Xiao Yu's arms and told him everything that had happened.

"That's great. Let's go to the temple together." Xiao Yu said in a gentle voice.

Su Lingyue raised her head, looked at him with wet eyes, and asked with a sob: "Did you really fall off the cliff?"

Xiao Yu smiled softly, raised his hand, wiped away the tears on her face, and said, "I will tell you everything when we get to the temple."

Su Lingyue nodded, and gently held Xiao Yu's slightly cool big hand with her warm hand.

"General He, Yan Qing, Yun Ting can take off his mask now. Let's go straight up the mountain!" Xiao Yu turned around and said to the people behind him.

"Didn't we agree to pick them up on the mountain?" asked the person in the carriage.

"No need, just go up, no one dares to stop you." Xiao Yu glanced at Long Huashan and said coldly.

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Yan Qingyunting replied.

Xiao Yu got on Su Lingyue's carriage. Caidie Caiyi sat in the front of the carriage consciously so as not to disturb the two of them.

Su Lingyue sat on Xiao Yu's lap, put her arms around his neck, and looked at the mask on his face with a frown.

Su Lingyue felt awkward no matter how she looked at it.

"This mask is really not that good-looking, it's not as good-looking as you!" Su Lingyue said with a pout.

"Yue'er, take it down for me." Xiao Yu curled his lips slightly.

If this expression was on Xiao Yu's original face, it would be particularly beautiful and make people feel like spring breeze.

But Su Lingyue got goosebumps when she saw this square, middle-aged face.

Too oily!

"Where is the edge?" Su Lingyue stroked Xiao Yu's face and began to look for the place where the mask fit.

Soft and warm fingers gently brushed across his chin. Xiao Yu's body stiffened and he leaned back out of habit.

Su Lingyue hooked her arm around his neck and said in dissatisfaction: "Don't move, I'm looking for it."

As he spoke, he moved closer, and his warm breath fell on Xiao Yu's neck, causing Xiao Yu's body to stiffen again.

Finally, after a while of groping, Su Lingyue found the edge of the mask at the base of Xiao Yu's ear.

He lifted the edge with his fingers and tore the mask off with a gentle tug.

Su Lingyue held the handsome face in front of her, looked at it carefully, nodded with satisfaction, and chuckled, "The original face is still more beautiful."

Xiao Yu raised his eyebrows and looked at Su Lingyue, curled his lips slightly, and stared at Su Lingyue with burning eyes.

Su Lingyue's heart, which was still aching, was now beating happily, as if telling how happy she was.

Looking at the person she had been thinking about day and night, his handsome face and gentle eyes, Su Lingyue's heart trembled slightly.

Looking back at Xiao Yu with bright eyes, Su Lingyue hooked her arms around Xiao Yu's neck, moved closer to him, and her thick and curled eyelashes trembled slightly.

She was not as tall as Xiao Yu, so even though she was close to him and tried hard to raise her head, she still couldn't reach him.

Su Lingyue frowned and looked at Xiao Yu who had a playful look on his face, and pursed her lips to express her dissatisfaction.

Looking at her slightly narrowed eyes and rosy lips, Xiao Yu's heart trembled and he stopped teasing her.

The slightly cool big hand supported the back of Su Lingyue's neck and kissed her with a chuckle.

The soft and moist lips entangled each other tenderly and tenderly.

However, the joy of this long-awaited reunion was soon broken by a voice.

"Stop the car, who are you?" a man with full energy asked.

It’s Han Feng, the commander of the imperial guards!

"Commander Han, it's me!" Tutor He in the next carriage spoke first.

After a pause in the lingering kiss, Xiao Yu left the soft lips and said gently: "Yue'er, wait a minute, I'll be back soon."

Su Lingyue nodded and got off Xiao Yu with a red face.

Han Feng's eyes darkened when he saw He Zhang helping Tutor He get off the carriage.

When he saw Xiao Yu coming out of the carriage with a sharp look in his eyes, his face instantly turned as dark as the bottom of a pot.

"Commander Han, how are you?" Xiao Yu said lightly with a hint of sarcasm.

Han Feng clenched the sword in his hand so tightly that his fingers were bulging at the joints.

"Your Highness, General He, I'm so glad you're safe!" Han Feng's expression changed quickly, and he said with a smile, "Although I'm very happy that you're back safely, it's hard to disobey the imperial order. General He is suspected of disobeying the imperial order and deserting the battlefield. Your Highness Prince Su may be involved in this assassination. I'm sorry!"

Han Feng stopped laughing and said to the guarding soldiers with a cold expression: "Capture him!"

"Wait a minute!" Grand Tutor He shouted, "I have heard everything from my son! It was Sima Changfeng who led the secret guards. I am here to seek justice for my son! Commander Han, please stop confusing right and wrong!"

Han Feng was very surprised!

"How could it be Lord Sima! Master, please don't talk nonsense!"

"Your Highness will investigate whether it is right or wrong, but before the investigation is clear, the relevant people need to be temporarily detained! Please cooperate with me, Master!"

Grand Tutor He said sternly: "Sima Changfeng assassinated my son for no reason. I was just about to go to His Majesty to seek justice, but Commander Han wants to put my son in jail. I don't know what Commander Han is up to!"

"We will see His Majesty and tell him the whole story. If His Majesty still wants to imprison us, we will be at your disposal then."

"Before this, you are a prince, a fifth-rank general of the imperial court, and you are not allowed to interfere, both emotionally and logically! Unless you can produce an imperial decree from His Majesty!"

Han Feng's eyes darkened, and the hand holding the sword tightened unconsciously.

He didn't have an imperial edict. How could the emperor issue an imperial edict for such a matter!

Han Feng didn't dare to break off relations with them completely, after all, Xiao Yu still had the leverage over him.

He just wanted to try out what their trump card was this time.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be Sima Changfeng, whose life or death was unknown!

This time, no matter who wins, he will be the beneficiary!

Han Feng bowed and said, "Your Majesty, Grand Tutor, General He, please forgive me! This is indeed your Majesty's order. I was not thoughtful enough. This matter should indeed be handled by your Majesty personally."

After saying that, Han Feng waved his hand, and the soldiers in attacking mode immediately retracted their spears and continued to stand where they were.

Xiao Yu curled his lips into a smile, glanced at Han Feng, and got back into the carriage.

"What's going on? You're the victim, how can you say the assassination is related to you? The emperor is really good at confusing right and wrong! Isn't it okay to go up the mountain like this?"

Su Lingyue held Xiao Yu's hand and asked anxiously.

"hiss……"

Because he was too anxious, he forgot about the injury on his butt.

When she sat down, the piercing pain made her take a long breath and tears overflowed from her eyes.

"Yue'er, does it hurt?"

Xiao Yu picked up Su Lingyue's knees with heartache, hugged her in his arms, slightly spread her legs, and let her sit on his lap.

Just as he exerted force just now, he suddenly started coughing violently again.

"What's wrong with you?" Su Lingyue patted Xiao Yu's chest to calm him down.

After coughing, Xiao Yu shook his head and panted, "It's okay. I was blown by the cold wind just now. I'll be fine if I hold you for a while to warm you up."

As he spoke, he rubbed his slightly cold face against Su Ling's cheek and said softly, "That's it. It will be fine in a moment."

Su Lingyue let him rub against her and gently used her hands to soothe him.