Divine Doctor Concubine

Chapter 384 You Regret It
In this way, it can be regarded as the biggest compromise they have made.

Baili Yuhua waved his sleeves lightly, and the disciples of the emperor's lineage who were held hostage outside were immediately released, but because they stayed in the cold wind for too long, they all fell to the ground trembling .

"I hope that the two emperors will keep their promises."

"I also hope that City Lord Ye will not be doing anything wrong."

Abandoning the mess in the dormitory, Baili Yuhua turned around and left without hesitation, and the Moyi riders outside also followed him, receding slowly like a tide, and Nangong Ye was probably the only one in this process. What he didn't know was that his fate had already been decided between the few words of these superiors.

Looking at his back as he left.

Nangong Wuyue said unwillingly: "Brother, this kid is really reckless, if we kill him right now..."

"Stop talking nonsense."

Nangong Wuxin glanced at Nangong Wuyue, and warned: "That will only make the capital flow into rivers of blood. Besides, we have no mortal enmity with Yecheng after all, why should we fight to the death? Let others see the joke, if you say it , killing the carbine is a pleasure, but it will cause endless troubles, it is better to try to get along with that night city lord first."

"Hmph," Nangong Wuyue was still a little unwilling.

The cold wind outside is still blowing, and it seems that it has no intention of stopping.

The palace lanterns in the distance fluttered and swayed like tiny fireflies in the dark night.

On the other side, as soon as Baili Yuhua left the dormitory, he suddenly turned around, facing the fierce cold wind above his head, the purple robe fluttered, and the gorgeous silk, like lotus petals, flipped and danced from his waist, but was caught again. A jade belt is tied tightly.

The bag of a mandarin duck playing in the water, with the jade tassels on it, also floats up and down.

With his fine phoenix eyes, he stared coldly at Nangong Yuan, who dragged a trace in the snow like a dead dog, and asked, "Now we can say, why did you ambush my father back then?"

Before, he had always thought that it was the people behind Lan Wang who killed his father, but now it seems that although Nangong Yuan has hidden deep in these years, it seems that it is not so unfathomable.

Nangong Yuan was dragged into an extremely embarrassing situation. After living up to the appearance he saw just now, he spat out a mouthful of blood foam with difficulty, and said slowly: "I tell you, what else can I get?"

The so-called sorrow is greater than death, Nangong Yuan did not seize this opportunity, did not expect that the emperor's lineage would intervene, and did not expect Baili Yuhua's method to end up in such a crushing defeat.

He is beyond love.

Baili Yuhua stood in the snow, looked at Nangong Yuan indifferently, like a superior, and said indifferently: "This son can make you die with dignity."

"Never mind."

Nangong Yuan seemed to be relieved, coughed with difficulty, and said slowly: "It was indeed your father who ambushed me back then, one is because he discovered my existence, and the other is that someone was going to help me...kill him he."

"Who?"

Baili Yuhua's indifferent eyes froze sharply.

Nangong Yuan said in a low voice: "I don't know, but I know that that person was very good at using poison at that time. Around his neck, there was an extremely poisonous snake..."

"Raising snakes has always been a trick of Xiyue people," Baili Yuhua murmured, but he already had the answer in his heart, in fact, he should have thought of it long ago.

And Nangong Yuan didn't have an answer in his heart.

Back then, Ye City grew bigger and bigger, and its influence almost spread across southern Sichuan, and southern Sichuan has always been the natural barrier of Dongyue, Mingli, Xiyue, and the Three Kingdoms. If someone said that this barrier can be controlled.

The first to touch the interests are the four major families.

The other three major families may not have such courage and ability, but the Feng family, which is backed by Xishan, does have it.

From the last time they meddled in the matter of Yuding Mountain, it is not difficult to know that it has not been a day or two since they meddled in the affairs of southern Sichuan.

"Give him a decent death."

As if he had lost the desire to speak, Baili Yuhua turned around and left, and his steps were quick, he left that place in a blink of an eye, left the palace, and returned straight to Prince Lian's mansion.

As if something was waiting for him, the closer he got, the more eager he became.

Tonight has experienced major internal changes in Mingli, the replacement of the crown prince, the competition with the emperor and teachers, etc., but it seems that none of them can match his fluctuating mood and the beating heart in his chest at the moment.

Until, he finally arrived at the wedding room where he and Murong Jiujiu were newly married a few days ago.

The courtyard was pitch black. Someone had originally turned on the lamp, but because of the strong wind at night, the lamp was blown off, making it look a little depressed. The house was also quiet, and everything was as it was when he left.

The only difference is that she is gone.

Obviously, he walked all the way very eagerly, but when he was really standing at the door, Baili Yuhua realized that he could not walk anymore, so he had to approach step by step.

Then he stretched out his hand and opened the door.

Picking up a lamp at random, using internal force to force it to burn, the room was instantly lit up.

Sure enough, it was exactly the same as before he left, with a bronze mirror on the dressing table, mandarin ducks facing each other as pillows, and a brocade couch like clouds, and a piece of half-open soft brocade cloth was evenly spread on a few tables not far away.

Before she left, it seemed that she had said that she would learn to cut a new suit for him by herself, but now, the brocade robe was only half cut, and the ruler was still there, but the man had already left.

Baili Yuhua's handsome face appeared flickering under the swaying lights for an instant, as if he was trying his best to hold back something, which made his fine phoenix eyes clouded with an invisible mist, blinking He stared unblinkingly at another Acacia Miaoshu kit hanging on the bedside.

Then I slowly stretched out my hand and put it into my palm, but it was as cold as a piece of air.

They have only been married for seven days...

Suddenly I miss Murong Jiujiu very much, I miss her glances and smiles in the past, I miss her always sitting in front of the dressing table and drawing her eyebrows, I miss the joy when she rolled out of the bed with him, I miss her silk that is softer than silk. skin, miss...

Baili Yuhua suddenly extinguished the lamp in his hand, and the leaning figure took a deep breath in the darkness, and the straight figure standing still suddenly turned and left without warning.

She hasn't stayed in the Night City yet, so maybe it's still too late if she stops her.

And just when Baili Yuhua rushed into the yard recklessly, the cold wind outside the door blew up, and a faint voice sounded: "Prince Baili, do you regret it?"

Baili Yuhua froze when he heard this.

Looking up, Han Fei, the national teacher, had already stood there at some point, with a delicate and cold face, a kind of calmness that did not match his age, coupled with the old-fashioned serving, this young man finally had a trace of a national teacher. majesty.

Inexplicably convincing.

Baili Yuhua looked at him in a daze, regardless of the figure who was about to leave, he paused strangely.

(End of this chapter)