Chapter 255 Bad News

" Sit, why don't you sit!"

Lian Yue looked at her father doubtfully. Didn't she just say that all this was the emperor's plan?

Yue Zhanpeng looked at Lian Yue's doubts and sighed in his heart. Even if Yue'er was smart, she still had too little experience in the world, so he patiently explained, "Let's not say that there is no choice for the royal family except Ke'er at present. Even if someone is elected, you think Ke'er has been the prince for such a long time, and then sat on it. Will the person in the chair easily let go of Ke'er?"

Lian Yue nodded with some enlightenment, and her eyes gradually returned to Qingming. "Father, I understand! In this case, the chair is settled. Don't worry, with us, no one can bully the Yue family.

"As long as you understand!" Yue Zhanpeng nodded with relief. After a worry, he could no longer suppress his sleepiness and waved to Lianyue, "Go to see your elder sister and convey my thoughts. In addition, tell a Yue housekeeper, just say that I'm tired and don't let anyone disturb me."

Looking at her father's bent body, Lian Yue's eyes couldn't help but feel sour again. In order to avoid tears falling and being seen by her father, Lian Yue did not stay and left the house.

Yue Zhanpeng, who walked to the bedside, paused when passing by the portrait. He looked at the person with turbid eyes and muttered, "A Yue, I can finally find you at ease."

After Lianyue explained Yue Zhanpeng's words, she went to the eldest sister Lianyu's yard. The two sisters went to the outsiders and talked for a long time. When Lianyue left, Lianyu's eyes were also red.

When Lianyue returned to her yard with purple bamboo, the sunset was slanting, and the last warmth left in the world gradually returned to her nest, waiting for the next dawn.

After everything around him calmed down, a dark shadow swept out of Lianyue's yard. After looking back, it soon disappeared in the twilight.

The next morning, the quiet father-in-law came with a panicked footsteps. Lian Yue, who was still sleeping, was woken up mercilessly. She was not allowed to get angry, and saw the tears on Zizhu's face.

A trace of panic flashed in my heart, and a bad feeling permeated my heart.

Sure enough, Zizhu cried and said, "Miss, the owner of the family..."

As soon as Lian Yue heard the words of the head of the family, the bad premonition in her heart became stronger. She grabbed the brocade quilt tightly with both hands and calmed down. "Don't worry about crying. What's wrong with your father?"

Maybe it was Lianyue's calmness that made Zizhu find his main heart, and his speech was much more organized: "Just now, the housekeeper Yue asked someone to come and send a message, the owner... the owner... It seems that it's not good!"

After saying this, Lian Yue could no longer calm down. She lifted the quilt on her body and jumped directly from **. She ran out without even wearing shoes.

"Miss, your shoes..." Zizhu chased out in a hurry with his shoes.

But Lian Yue can't hear any voice in her ears at this moment, and Zizhu's words echoed repeatedly in her mind. It's not good. How can her father be bad? Definitely not! Definitely not!

Lian Yue, who lost her proportion, didn't even hear Ziling's voice.

Fortunately, Ziling stopped the Zizhu behind and scolded worriedly, "Miss, why are you only wearing underwear!"

Now Ziling's body has been shown. Even if Zizhu is in a hurry, he can only stop and explain, "I just told the young lady about the owner, and the young lady ran out. Now she hasn't worn shoes yet. Good sister, get out of the way quickly so that I can catch up with the young lady!"

Only then did Ziling see the shoes in Zizhu's hand, but she didn't get out of the way. "Give me the shoes. You are light. Go back and get a dress for the lady first."

"But..."

Without waiting for her, Ziling grabbed the shoes in Zizhu's hand. "What else? Why don't you go quickly!"

There is no better way now. Only he can move faster. Zizhu thought clearly, so he turned his head and went into the yard again.

Ziling held her shoes in her hand and covered her stomach with her left hand. "Baby, you must be strong. Mother just runs a little."

After saying that, he gritted his teeth and saw that Lian Yue's figure was about to disappear at the intersection. He quickly stepped out and chased after him.

Ziling had just run a few steps in the direction of Lian Yue's turn, and saw Lian Yue's figure again. It seemed that she had been stopped by someone. She quickly accelerated her pace and walked in. When she saw that it was Yuwen Lingxi, she was relieved.

Listening to the young lady's curse, he secretly sweated coldly in his heart. He looked at Yuwen Lingxi apologetically, and then stepped forward and put the shoes in his hand on the ground.

"Miss, let's put on your shoes first."

But Lian Yue, who was already angry, didn't even hear a word at all. Lian Yue, whose hands had been imprisoned, could only stare at Yuwen Lingxi angrily and vent her dissatisfaction.

"Gone go of me! Let go of me!"

Yuwen Lingxi frowned with pity, but he didn't mean to let go at all. "Put on your shoes first!"

"Please, please let me go. I'm going to see my father. He must still be waiting for me for breakfast. I can't be late!"

When she realized that she could not break away from these big hands, Lian Yue's tone gradually turned to prayer. Hearing this in Ziling's ears, tears instantly wet her eyes. When did her daughter speak in such a low voice, the successive bad news really hit the young lady too hard.

Yuwen Lingxi is also soft-hearted. Looking at this crying face close at hand, Yuwen Lingxi's heart is not only sad but also worried.

At this time, no matter how unbearable it is, all Yuwen Lingxi can do is to calm down Lian Yue as soon as possible. Only in this way can she not return to the hidden danger on her head.

"Then be obedient and put on your shoes."

Yuwen Lingxi's gentle tone surprised Ziling. After all, he used to give people the impression that he was always cold and cool.

Perhaps this gentle tone has played a soothing role, or maybe Lian Yue knows that what she is doing now can only be compromise, and only compromise can she get rid of the current confinement as soon as possible and see her father earlier.

Yuwen Lingxi looked at Lianyue, who gradually calmed down and wore shoes, and her eyebrows stretched slightly. Since Lianyue returned to Yue's house, Yuwen Lingxi always felt uneasy. Therefore, he lurked around Lianyue every day, and only by staying like this could he feel at ease.

The news of Yue Zhanpeng's death was a little earlier than Lian Yue. Before he could digest the news, he saw Lian Yue running out with his clothes, but now he could not appear directly. He could only suppress the anxiety in his heart. It was not until here that Lian Yue was cut off. Down.

"Okay, put on your shoes. Can you let me go?"

The voice of prayer interrupted Yuwen Lingxi's thoughts and bumped into a pair of eyes full of pleading at a glance. The strength of his hand was unnaturally loosened a little, but then he held it tightly.

"Wait a minute, put on your clothes!"

While talking, a cool breeze came, and Lianyue couldn't help shivering. Seeing that Yuwen Lingxi's eyebrows frowned again, the continuous internal force was passed to Lianyue unreservedly along the palm of her hand.

But Lian Yue was not so obedient. Seeing that Yuwen Lingxi did not let go at all, his tone stiffened again, "Why are you stopping me! Let go of me! Bastard! Let go of me!"

Fortunately, this kind of curse did not last for a long time. Then Zizhu, who caught up, hurriedly put the cloak in his hand on Lian Yue.

Yuwen Lingxi just let go of his hand.

Suddenly, Lian Yue, who regained her freedom, hardly stopped. She turned her head and ran to her father's yard.

Zizhu and Ziling, who had just taken a breath, also hurriedly followed. Yuwen Lingxi did not stop him this time, and also stayed one step behind Lianyue.

Four people came to the door of the courtyard where Yue Zhanpeng lived, but Lian Yue stopped and even subconsciously took a step back, just hitting Yuwen Lingxi.