Chapter 157 Prince

Goode got up from the ground, respectfully helped the wooden engine grind the ink, and hid the tears in his eyes.

A team of bodyguards poured into the Chengqian Gate and surrounded the third prince and others. Prince Ning slowly came in, looked at the second prince and the third prince sighed and waved his hand. Immediately, a bodyguard came forward to take them down.

Duanmu Lingyu walked to Prince Ning and saluted: "I've seen your uncle."

Prince Ning avoided his body slightly: "The prince doesn't have to be polite." The stiff tone with a slight anger showed the restlessness in his heart.

Duanmu Lingyu smiled gently and didn't care about his tone at all: "Uncle, you should know best. Originally, my nephew didn't want to use such a fierce means, but several imperial brothers were pressing too hard. What's more, they even wanted to attack their father, and my nephew would not allow it anyway. My nephew lost his mother when he was very young, and now he can't even lose his last father.

Duanmu Lingyu raised his eyes and stared at Prince Ning without avoiding at all. For a long time, Prince Ning looked away and gently patted Duanmu Lingyu on the shoulder: "Brother... He is also very bitter in his heart. Since your mother left, he has devoted himself to government affairs. Although he has failed your mother, the punishment over the years has been enough. Now it's okay. I only I hope you can be kind to your brother and don't have anything to do with each other.

Duanmu Lingyu smiled and said, "Uncle, don't worry, as long as the imperial brother and brother don't harm Yuhan, I will naturally not mind."

Looking at Duanmu Lingyu, who was as powerful as the red sun, Prince Ning nodded and led people to start cleaning the mess of Chengqianmen.

In the side hall, Mu Qingya looked away, and the expression on her face became colder and colder. It depends on what these brothers and feet plan to do. No wonder Prince Ning was most favored by the previous emperor at the beginning, but he was not appointed as the crown prince in the end. He was only a wise king who assisted Duan Muqing. This indecisive personality is the main reason.

"Leqi, what can the prince ask you to do next?"

Leqi was stunned and turned his mind to realize it. Just now, the emperor had said that Mu Lingyu would be the crown prince, so he could not be called Prince Rong. He should be called the prince: "If you go back to Miss, the master said that after watching the play, let the maidservant protect the young lady to Zhuanghua Palace and wait for a moment, and he will go there to meet the young lady."

Mu Qingya pondered for a moment, and finally nodded: "Let's go."

The two came to Zhuanghua Palace, but they didn't want Duanmu Lingyu and Duanmu Lingrui to be waiting there. Seeing Mu Qingya coming in, Duanmu Lingyu's face softened a little: "Qingya, are you here?"

Mu Qingya bowed and saluted: "I have met His Royal Highness and Prince De."

Danmu Lingyu's eyes flashed, and his eyebrows frowned slightly: "Qingya, how do you..."

When Duanmu Lingrui next to him saw their expressions, a trace of understanding flashed in his heart and quickly said, "Seventh brother, let's discuss what to do next. Although the three royal brothers can't pose a threat now, they can't take it lightly. The most troublesome thing is that the two princes of Canglan are still there. If they can't handle it well, it's a fake joke. If they really move their minds, it will be troublesome.

Duanmu Lingyu's thoughts were interrupted and suppressed the uneasiness in his heart: "Well, Qingya, sit down first. This matter should indeed be handled well. Although we are not afraid of Canglan, if there is a war, it will still be very troublesome." The most troublesome thing is Mo Junqing. Although he is sure that Mo Junqing in Mu Qingya's mouth is not the third prince of Canglan, it is obvious that the third prince of Canglan still has a great influence on Mu Qingya. What's more, Qingya is now extremely special to him. Before he is fully sure of Qingya's intention, any threat will let He felt uneasy. Unexpectedly, he will one day become so worried about gains and losses.

Seeing Duanmu Lingyu's distracted, Duanmu Lingrui sighed slightly in his heart. It seems that the seventh brother is really affectionate to this Mu Qingya. If Mu Qingya likes the seventh brother, that's all. If she doesn't like it, then with the seventh brother's temperament, I'm afraid it will cause a result of both defeats, and this result is probably really a disaster for Yuhan. Difficult: "I'd better go to see the situation of several royal brothers first. Let's chat with the seventh brother and Miss Mu for a while."

Leqi beside him also followed the sixth prince and gently closed the door. For a moment, there were only two of them left in the room.

Duanmu Lingyu looked up at Mu Qingya and saw her pale face. She secretly said that she was careless. Mu Qingya has always been disgusted with blood, and the side hall was very cold. She stayed there for a long time and quickly came to a cup of hot tea from the table: "Drink some tea first, but it's very uncomfortable?"

Mu Qingya was slightly stunned. After taking the tea, she looked at the white smoke curling on the teacup and tightened her mood slightly: "I'm fine, but I can't stand such a strong bloody smell. It's much better now."

"Qingya, do you remember what I said?" Duanmu Lingyu walked to Mu Qingya and looked at her with burning eyes.

The unique cold smell rushed into the tip of her nose. Mu Qingya subconsciously wanted to retreat, but was stopped by reason and only gently lowered her eyes: "What did you say at the beginning?"

"I said I want you to be my princess... But now that I have become a prince, I want to ask you again, Qingya, would you like to be my princess?"

Mu Lingyu's deep eyes in the candlelight reflect the warm candlelight, with a soft temperature, as if people can drown in it at a glance. Coupled with the gentleness shown in his unconsciousness, Mu Qingya is almost distracted, but only almost...

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

"Of course I know, Qingya. In fact, I have wanted to tell you for a long time. I have liked you for a long time. I want to be with you and be together forever." Duanmu Lingyu reached out and grabbed Mu Qingya's fingers, held her cold fingers in the palm of her hand, and warmed her with her temperature.

Mu Qingya's body stiffened, as if she felt that the temperature would keep passing along her fingers to her heart. She wanted to pull back her finger but was grabbed by him hard, and finally she had to give up.

Feeling her compromise, Duanmu Lingyu smiled happily. His smile was gently and pure, which was very different from the usual him. Although he vaguely realized in his heart that Mu Qingya was already his weakness and his most untouchable reverse scale, which was so dangerous it was for an emperor, but he did not want to resist. And cherish this sweet existence more and more.

After a long time, Mu Qingya said, "When you asked me that before, I didn't tell you the answer. Now do you want to know?"

Duanmu Lingyu nodded and looked up at Mu Qingya's eyes, with a deep seriousness in his eyes: "Yes, you're right. I want to know. Qingya, there are too many changes in the world. I'm not sure what will happen next, so I can only grasp the present as much as possible. As long as you want, I It will lead you all the time like this."

Mu Qingya's heart became more and more intense, and finally said again after a long time: "Since you decided to compete for the throne, we have begun to go in two different directions. We can't..."

"Why?" After Mu Qingya finished speaking, Duanmu Lingyu suddenly grabbed her fingers and suddenly turned pale.

"I don't want to have anything to do with the royal family..."

"How can there be no involvement, Qingya, your father is an official in the dynasty, and as the direct daughter of the Mu family, your involvement with the royal family will never be cut off. How can there be no involvement?" Qingya, why do you want to find such an excuse? Don't you want to be with me so much? As the crown prince of a country, I am the representative of the royal family. Don't you want to be involved with the royal family or my Duanmu Lingyu? Thinking of the latter possibility, he only felt a sharp pain in his chest, which made him almost unable to breathe. If it was the latter, what should he do?

Mu Qingya didn't expect his reaction to be so strong, and her fingers subconsciously tightened: "Prince..."

"Don't call me that!" Duanmu Lingyu lowered his head with a deep pain in his eyes, "Qingya, don't call me like this... You call me Ling Yu..." Hearing her name, his heart was even more painful. If his identity is to keep her away from the source, what should he do...

Mu Qingya bit her lip, and the stuffy pain in her heart rippled layer by layer. Even she felt surprised by the pain. She did not expect that her heart would hurt like this when she saw such a uncomfortable Duanmu Lingyu. She smiled bitterly. In this way, she also suffered and tied herself.

"Okay, Ling Yu..." Looking at his stubborn and praying eyes, Mu Qingya couldn't bear to open her eyes. She didn't expect that this man who had always wore various masks would show such a fragile side. With such a trace of prayer, people couldn't bear to refuse anyway. "Ling Yu, as the king There will be many involuntary bodies. You can now swear to accompany me. What about tomorrow, the day after tomorrow... You have to face a country, not a family... You like me, I know. If you don't want to see me marry someone else, I won't marry for the rest of my life, but I will never come in this palace. ." Realizing that she was special to him, Mu Qingya didn't want him to be too sad, so she had to say her plan. Although she gave up her past, she didn't want to marry someone she didn't like, which was all Duanmu Lingyu's friendship with her...

Duanmu Lingyu suddenly looked up: "Qingya, what do you mean?" Surprisingly, she looked at the girl's calm eyes as usual, and her eyes were full of complex expressions. Qingya's last words clearly showed that she was also interested in herself, so why didn't she want to go to the palace? The thoughts in my heart were tossed, and I subconsciously asked, "But is it because of Mo Junqing?"