Your Majesty, don't worry

On the second day, there was a sudden news that Prince Min was seriously ill. No one knew what disease he had and where it came from. Prince Min refused to visit other court officials and even returned his military power.For a while, the people in the entire imperial city were discussing endlessly.

Su Qingbai stepped on the sweet-scented osmanthus flowers all over the yard and looked up at the red-feathered bird on the roof. It was drizzling, and his hair was interspersed with translucent raindrops and golden sweet-scented osmanthus flowers.Now that Su Zhiyun has the money, weapons, and horses for the war, if there is no movement at this time, then his next move may be to find the bloodthirsty army in Northern Xinjiang.From the very beginning, his goal was not as simple as just taking back northern Xinjiang.

However... Su Qingbai clenched her fists tightly, her nails digging deep into her flesh, as if she was about to pierce some blood. While Su Zhiyun was laying out the chess pieces step by step, he himself was not a pawn on someone else's chessboard.

Outside the courtyard, Lin Sang was carrying a big bag and yelled at Lu Chan: "Brother Chan, do you think my new clothes look good?" When he learned that he was going back to Daqi, he swept the whole Quzi Kingdom's specialties.She also specially made a brand new set of clothes for herself, with a five-petal skirt at the hem, and two phoenix red ribbons around her waist, making it as immortal as it is worn on her body.

"Looks good, there's a hole." Lu Chan pointed casually.

Lin Sang said confusedly, "Huh? Where did the hole come from? Brother Chan, what do you think?"

"I'll give you two more pokes, and I'll be the brightest boy in the imperial city."

Lin Sang said angrily: "Brother Cicada, you bastard, who told you to really poke it."

Lu Chan: "?"

"Brother Chan, what do you think I look like in this outfit?" Lin Sang asked seriously again.

"Squid." Lu Chan replied seriously.

Lin Sang: "You're going to die."

"A peacock with its tail open."

Lin Sang: "..."

Suddenly hearing Lu Chan yelling "Ah", Lin Sang ran into the yard in a panic and said to Su Qingbai: "Young Master, Young Master, find me an umbrella quickly, brother Chan is injured."

Su Qingbai was taken aback, thinking that Lin Sang had just stabbed Lu Chan out of a bloody hole, and hurriedly went to find an umbrella, but Lin Sang hurriedly said: "Young master, hurry up, brother Chan's injury is too late." It's time to heal."

Su Qingbai: "?"

Su Qing was furious: "Lin Sang, do you want your pig's head..."

The people in the yard jumped into a mess, but there was a noise coming from outside, and then a group of people carried big boxes and small boxes and piled them all over the yard.The person in front who wore luxurious clothes shouted loudly: "His Royal Highness the prince of Quzi Kingdom is willing to marry Mr. Su Qingbai, the owner of Daqi Dyeing Cloth Workshop, as his concubine with the thousand-year-old Buddha meat from the three cities as a dowry. I wonder if Mr. Su agrees? "

Everyone: "..."

The gold, silver and jewels in the courtyard were extraordinarily crystal clear in the rain, and the whole inn looked expensive. Fortunately, this inn was taken care of by Qi Yan, otherwise there would be another commotion.

Everyone was in a daze, Lin Sang was the first to react, jumped out and said contemptuously, "Hey, who am I talking about, does my son want you to eat the fried vegetables from the three cities?"

"This..." The man showed a troubled look, "The young ones are just following His Highness's instructions, please don't make things difficult, Your Highness also said that you don't have to reply immediately whether you are willing or not, the young ones will leave first?" People respectfully exit the yard.

Lin Sang sighed with his forehead raised: Daqi's emperor's gold and silver houses were given away in various ways but he still failed to catch up with him. Is the beautiful prince lacking a root?What does it mean to send dishes from three cities as a betrothal gift?Wait, wait, no, Duan Yan wants to marry Su Qingbai?In Lin Sang's heart, heaven and man are at war, and this style of painting is completely wrong.

He shouted: "My lord, you dared to snatch Daqi's queen from those words..."

Su Qingbai: "..."

When Su Qingbai pushed open the gate of Duanfu on Xijing Street, Duan Yan was sitting under the cloud velvet tree in the yard, the drizzle was flying obliquely, and the velvet flowers fluttered in the wind like snow or rain.

Duan Yan Shengxue in white clothes, smiling with his chin in his hand is breathtakingly beautiful.

"Who told you to sing that song?" Su Qingbai's eyes were extremely cold, and his robe was half wet, making him even thinner.

"Thank you, my lord, for helping me wash away my grievances. I have nothing to repay, but I can only promise with my body." Duan Yan leisurely poured a cup of tea for Su Qingbai, and said, "Cloud velvet flower tea is clearer and sweeter than any tea in the world. , son, try it?"

Su Qingbai smiled lightly, and said, "Has His Royal Highness always liked to add drama to himself?"

Duan Yan was not annoyed, and said, "No, I just like to add drama to the young master."

Su Qingbai approached, staring at Duan Yan coldly with frowned eyebrows, as if she wanted to see through him.

Su Qingbai didn't give Duan Yan the slightest sparkle, or popularity, and the atmosphere suddenly became cold.

After a while, Duan Yan respectfully handed over the tea, and said in a very gentle tone, "Master Su, I will only treat you ten times better than that Emperor Daqi treated you. You and I met long before you met him. You know the future ……future……"

In the future, once Qi Yan knew that Su Zhiyun's rebellion had something to do with him, Su Qingbai, would he still treat him so wholeheartedly?

Su Qingbai served tea, took a sip, and said: "Your Highness should understand my feelings for the emperor. Even if he wants to kill me in the future, I will never be with others again. Your Highness is a smart person, you should know it, you shouldn't If you want to tell the emperor everything you suspect, I will not hinder you."

Duan Yan laughed twice, his handsome face suddenly turned pale, he looked down at the tea in his hand, and said, "I have no evidence to prove that Su Zhiyun wants to rebel, but if he tells the emperor Yu Daqi, he will find evidence for himself , so, I am indeed sure to lock you by my side, but you must be voluntary to stay by my side..."

Su Qingbai frowned upon hearing this, thinking about the meaning of his words.

Duan Yan was silent for a long time, and then said: "Young Master Su, do you hate me?"

Su Qingbai was taken aback for a moment, then replied in a deep voice, "Well, I hate it."

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Su Qingbai said: "During this time, I have been thinking that there are probably two reasons why I don't remember you. First, I hate you very much. Second, maybe I have hurt my brain. Those insignificant people always go first Forgotten. Therefore, His Highness does not need to go to such lengths to make a show at the inn, not to mention that as the only prince of the Quzi Kingdom, His Highness has a noble status and an extraordinary bearing. He is the favored son of heaven. , don’t worry about me.”

Duan Yan: "..." Su Qingbai is the only one who speaks without fear of offending anyone.

"So, Your Highness, please take care of yourself."

"Is there really no possibility between you and me?" Duan Yan murmured.

"No." Su Qingbai answered decisively.

"Maybe there is a slight possibility..."

When Duan Yan said this, Su Qingbai's eyes were blurred, and then a sense of powerlessness hit her limbs, and she fell down.