My lord, your letter of divorce has been dropped

Chapter 123

At the same time, in a relatively remote bedroom of the Northern Imperial Palace.

"My lord, please think twice!" The person who spoke was a young man in a dark purple wide-sleeved brocade robe, who was kneeling on one knee on the ground and saluted Ying Yihan respectfully.

Ying Yihan's condensed face was mixed with icy coldness, and he sternly said to Wuying. "Back off!"

"My lord!" Wuying gritted his teeth and knelt on the ground motionless. Behind him, two young men in the same attire also knelt down.

"My lord, please think twice!"

Yingyi's cold and prey's icy pupils were tightly narrowed, revealing the cold air, and his eyes fell on the three of them, which was bitingly cold. Due to his physical condition, although he was hit by a small amount of Huagong powder last time, but for him It is very difficult to say.

Because someone added a potion to Hua Gong San, and it was this potion that prolonged the sound of detoxification.

Poison does not come from flowers like ink, she doesn't bother to do this, she already knows who it is, but she is so helpless, think about it, since she was attacked and killed five years ago, nothing she has done is a crime What I really want to do.

According to his previous rebellious character, even if he becomes a bandit, he will never surrender to the imperial city and be watched and humiliated. All he did was because of one person.

She wanted him to take back the country and take revenge according to the method planned, and he agreed without hesitation.Now, Yingyuan Ji's body can't last much longer, the situation is imminent, but Hua Rumo and Ying Yichen fell into the queen's hands.

Not to mention how much Hua Rumo now occupies in his heart, just because of Ying Yichen who grew up with him, he can't let him go.

That's his brother!

Ying Yihan's condensed internal force palmed the wind downward, and the hostility in his body gradually subsided, surprisingly calmed down before it was about to erupt.Today, he is no longer the arrogant and domineering Prince Han five years ago, nor is he the cold-blooded and brutal waste prince of the past five years. He is now the seventh prince of the North Kingdom, the seventh brother of Ying Yichen, and the husband of Hua Rumo.

In terms of emotion and reason, public and private, to save them, we must save them.

The big hands on the wheelchair slowly tightened, and a decision has been made. Hundreds of hidden guards, including Wuying, are all loyal to him, and it is really helpless to dare to disobey orders. The current situation really does not allow him to do so do, but he has reasons why he must.

Ying Yihan suppressed the dark tide in his eyes, slowly loosened his fingers and touched the smooth wheelchair handle, said in a deep voice. "What? Don't believe in your master's ability? This king has his own measure. The military power handed over today will be taken back sooner or later."

Hearing this, Wuying raised his eyes and looked at the man who had been loyal to him for many years.In terms of age, he is one year older than Ying Yihan, and in terms of resourcefulness, Ying Yihan is a few steps behind him. This man who pointed out the country and scolded Fang Qiu on the battlefield has an extremely stubborn heart. The decision made will never change, just like when they knelt at the door of the wing all night asking him to think twice, not to return to the Northern Imperial City.

Five years ago, when he was still injured and poisoned, and only half his life was left, none of them could change his decision. Now it has been five years of hard work, five years of swallowing his anger, and suppressed the previous hostility and anger. Arrogant, the current Ying Yihan has the demeanor of a king of a country.

Wuying frowned, stood up and lowered his eyes, and saluted with fists clasped. "My lord, please be careful about everything. After handing over the military power, the crown prince will definitely take the opportunity to do something."

Ying Yihan nodded, and looked at Qingfeng who was frowning. "Go to Fengqi Palace."

Walking to the door, there was a petite and handsome woman standing beside the three-meter-high vermilion gate. Qingfeng was the first to recognize the identity of that person, frowning tightly, and staring at her with clear and cold eyes. wink.

Who knows, the woman turned a blind eye, just like she did outside the northern imperial city, rushed over without hesitation, knelt down on the cold stone ground with a puff, "My lord, please, I must save the princess!" .”

The crisp voice had a crying tone, which was a little harsh.

"The concubine is not a person who cares about the outside world. She has never thought of leaving or betraying the prince. She must have been raped." Jing Bai bit her lips and wiped her tears. I don't know if it was because of nervousness or cold. After turning over the cuffs for a long time, he finally found a finely crafted sword tassel strung with a dark red jade pendant, and handed it to Ying Yihan respectfully.

Ying Yihan suddenly remembered the order he had given to Hua Rumo before.

——Make a sword tassel for this king.

Didn't expect her to actually do it.

Ying Yihan took Jiansui, and his cold and charming eyes fell on Jingbai. Hua Rumo was proud, bold and careful, but he didn't expect that even the maid beside her was like this, who dared to stand up to protect the lord at this critical moment. The practice is really rare.

Immediately, he glanced at Qingfeng, who had a worried expression on his face, but he was discerning.

In Fengqi Palace, Ji Ling couldn't believe what he heard, her beautiful eyes like glass widened, and her slightly surprised face stared at the indifferent shadow Yihan, "Han'er, are you sure you want to this way?"

Ying Yihan's cold eyes raised slightly, his sitting posture was as stable as Mount Tai, and the indifference and wisdom between his brows made Ji Ling feel weak. "My son is sure."

Ying Yixuan, who was in the upper class, couldn't sit still, and the faint smile on his face froze, his brows were picturesque, implying a sharp edge, and he was originally a peerless appearance, but he looked a bit embarrassed. "You said that this is the tiger talisman that the late emperor gave to Concubine Nuan to lead an army. Why should I trust you?"

The reason why Ying Yihan didn't dare to touch him after he had exhausted all his scheming and intrigues, was that Ying Yihan held the Tiger Talisman left by the late emperor in his hand, which allowed him to control any team of the Northern Kingdom at will. The empress is extremely doting.

Now, with the tiger talisman in hand, the dragon and phoenix engraved on it are exquisitely crafted and exquisitely carved. Even if they have never seen it before, Ying Yixuan can still tell at the first glance that what Ying Yihan is holding in his hand is the legendary tiger talisman .

Ying Yi's cold and charming eyes turned, his cold gaze shot towards Ying Yi Xuan like a sharp blade, and he spoke in a cold voice. "Third brother is serious. This king is just exchanging things, using tiger charms in exchange for his concubine and brothers."

My own princess and brother...

Ying Yixuan felt that his breathing was tight for no reason, his eyes fixed on Ying Yihan were cold and frozen, he was obviously still sitting in a wheelchair, why could he still feel the pressure and arrogance coming to his face, obviously he was disabled, obviously He is the prince!
(End of this chapter)