Dressed as the regent's palm

Chapter 153 Lin Yuan Has Been Abused Thousands of Times

Qing Yange looked up in shock.

I saw a large palm with sharp bones pushing open the veil, and an exquisite man walked in, wearing a black robe winding down on the ground, a trace of anger appeared on his usually cold face, and his pale pink lips rise.

His eyes were like lacquer spots, falling on the hand around Qing Yange's waist, there was a hint of darkness in his eyes.

Cen Bin also got in and stood respectfully in the corner.

"Jiu...Jiu Que...Why are you here?" Qing Yange couldn't even speak clearly.

It's over, it's over, Jiu Que actually heard the words she just babbled!
The master and servant are already good at fabricating rumors, but now, after hearing what she said just now, they may believe it to be true!

Qing Yange only felt that her scalp was numb, one head and two big.

But this expression fell into the eyes of Jiu Que and Cen Bin, but it had a different meaning.

A flash of clarity flashed across Cen Bin's eyes.

The princess is probably so nervous because she is afraid that her master will misunderstand her relationship with Prince Linyuan!
In the past, the master said that the princess loved her like a fool, but he still didn't quite believe it.

Hearing the princess's sincere words just now, his jaw almost dropped in shock.

Unexpectedly, what the master said turned out to be true!

A clear light flashed across Jiu Que's frost-filled eyes, "Just passing by."

Cen Bin sighed slightly.

Where did this happen to pass by?
It was clearly done on purpose!
Originally, the master invited the ministers to discuss matters in the attic nearby, but seeing the two of them alone, he left the ministers without saying a word and went straight to the Huxin Pavilion.

The master has always been a measured person, when did he do such an outrageous thing?

Jiu Que strode up to Qingyange and Linyuan, grabbed Qingyange's wrist with one hand, and slashed with skillful strength with the other hand, releasing Linyuan's shackles, and Qingyange Yange pulled behind him.

He raised his eyes and stared at the somewhat drunk and sober man in front of him, his long eyelashes fluttered like beautiful butterflies, and his gaze was like a sharp knife, full of sharpness.

Jiu Que sneered and said, "Unexpectedly, Prince Linyuan also has the habit of spying on other wives."

"Miss?" Linyuan pressed one hand on the table, supporting the crumbling body, his gentle eyes filled with traces of unwillingness, he pursed his lips and chuckled, "Yan'er is mine, you How can you spy on me?"

Jiu Que smiled angrily, and the corners of his mouth curled up, "The engagement between you and Qingyange was torn up by your father, when did she become yours? You never married her, and Qingyange is now It's my wife, what is your behavior not spying on?"

Every single word was like a sharp knife in the cold wind of the twelfth lunar month, piercing Lin Yuan's heart.

There was a wry smile on Lin Yuan's face, his eyes passed Jiu Que directly and landed on Qing Yange's body, he almost asked pitifully: "Yan'er, do you really don't want me anymore?"

This sentence is full of endless pleading.

At this moment, Linyuan is like a trapped animal, seeking warmth.

With his outstanding demeanor, he only looks like this when facing Qingyange.

Qing Yange stood behind Jiu Que, and when she heard Lin Yuan's almost begging words, she sighed invisibly.

I'm afraid that Lin Yuan will be stunned if he drags on any longer.

She should help Linyuan, cut through the mess with a sharp knife, cut off the thread of love, and cut off his thoughts.

Thinking of this, Qingyange took a deep breath, and slightly parted her pink and thin lips: "Prince Linyuan, I don't have you in my heart anymore."

This sentence was like a thunder that split the sky, directly split Lin Yuan's heart into petals.

Pain, the boundless pain seemed to come from all directions, spreading from the heart to the limbs.

Qingyange bit her lip, took out a jade pendant from her pocket, and put it on the table beside her, "Prince Linyuan, this jade pendant should be a good match for you."

Seeing the jade pendant, Prince Linyuan, who had suffered such a blow, lost all blood on his handsome face. He bit his lips tightly, and his eyes were full of injuries.

This is the token of love he gave Yan'er in the past.

Yan'er has always regarded her as a treasure.

But he didn't expect that Yan'er would hand it over so easily now.

Crisp and neat.

It hurt so bad he couldn't breathe.

The corner of Jiu Que's mouth hooked slightly, "Prince Linyuan, take care."

After saying that, she and Qingyange walked out of the lake pavilion, and got on the boat that had been waiting for a long time.

Lin Yuan clutched his chest, watching the boat go away with the gentle wind.

Qing Yange and Jiu Que stood on the boat one behind the other, from his perspective, it looked like Jiu Que embraced Qing Yange in his arms, ambiguous and lingering.

The beauty of the two of them is like a picture scroll.

Lin Yuan closed his eyes full of pain, a tear fell from his face, he felt as if thousands of needles were piercing every inch of his body, especially the place near the heart, the pain was so painful that he almost fainted.

"Yan'er..." He called softly with an endless sigh.

He lost all his strength and fell to the mat.

Wushuang, who had been ordered by Linyuan not to step into the pavilion, finally couldn't swallow the anger in his heart, opened the veil and walked in.

Seeing Lin Yuan's grief-stricken appearance, he was full of worry, bent his knees and squatted in front of Lin Yuan, and said worriedly: "His Royal Highness, let's go back to Dayong, Qingyange is not worthy of this woman?" Fuck you!"

Lin Yuan smiled sadly, he picked up the piece of soft jade pendant, and held it firmly in his palm, his eyes were fascinated by the lotus outside the lake.

Seeing that Linyuan didn't respond, Wushuang continued to say angrily: "You also saw the princess's very heartless appearance just now, she left you without hesitation and left. Even if this princess is a stone, she should I have been influenced by your great sincerity!"

"His Royal Highness, there are so many women in this world, why do you bother to miss this one who doesn't know what to do?"

"How can the women in Tiancang be as beautiful as our Dayong? As long as you are willing, there must be hundreds or thousands of beauties in your harem, all in different poses and with different styles, you can choose!"

Wushuang said one sentence after another, the sadness between the brows still did not dissipate.

After a long time, Lin Yuan turned around suddenly, his mechanical eyes turned around little by little, and landed on Wu Shuang, he said softly: "Wu Shuang, act according to the plan."

Wushuang's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe what he heard.

"Your Highness, what did you say?" Wu Shuang asked.

"Since Jiuque snatched my Yan'er, then I will take down the Tiancang and let Yan'er return to my arms." Lin Yuan smiled, and there was a trace of determination on the tear-stained handsome face.

There was traces of hope on Wushuang's face, he nodded happily, and said very gratified: "Okay, this subordinate will pass on the news immediately. In the past, Your Highness the Crown Prince, you were soft-hearted because of the princess, and you didn't even want to treat Tiancang. Take the shot, fortunately you have finally woken up."

Lin Yuan raised his fingertips to wipe away the tears on his face, he got up slowly, as gentle as before, "Let's go."

(End of this chapter)