Dijun, your bride ran away again

Chapter 653

"Looking for big brother?"

Yan Zongli suddenly had a bad premonition in his head, he suppressed this feeling and said to Han Yunju: "Thank you, I understand."

He nodded slightly in thanks, turned around and left quickly.

Huayang Palace.

Standing on the main hall, Feng Qingluo couldn't help wrapping her arms. It was obviously spring, but this hall really felt like it was still winter.

Of course, the culprit is the man on the throne, and Ye Mingjue probably has only one advantage, that is, he can avoid the heat in summer.

"Didn't this king punish you to ground your feet? Why are you running around?"

Ye Mingjue did not lift his eyelids, and sat on the throne with a blank expression, holding a scroll in his hand, and there was a strong aura invisibly, making people breathless.

Feng Qingluo curled his lips and said, "I want to know, can the real Ye Mingjue come back?"

Ye Mingjue was taken aback for a moment, raised his eyes to look at the people in the palace and asked, "What if you come back, so what if you don't come back?"

Feng Qingluo took a deep breath and said: "If he can come back, please return this body to him. If he really can't come back, please take care of his friends and relatives instead of him."

Ye Mingjue put down the scroll in his hand, and looked at her with some surprise: "What's the matter?"

Feng Qingluo stood where she was, and fell into silence. She kept twisting the hem of her clothes, as if struggling to make a decision in her heart.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Ye Mingjue scolded her face sullenly: "Speak up if you have something to say, or go back and restrain your feet, so that you can reflect on yourself."

Feng Qingluo bit the bullet and blurted out: "I beg the prince to let me leave the palace."

In front of the door, Yan Zongli, who came to look for Feng Qingluo, walked to the front of the main hall, and just when he heard Feng Qingluo's request, he froze in place, his footsteps seemed to be filled with lead, and his movement of trying to push the door froze. , People seem to be petrified.

Ye Mingjue's brows moved slightly and he looked at the front of the palace. He could feel Yan Zongli's aura. He got up and walked to Feng Qingluo's side: "Do you want to leave?"

"Yes."

Feng Qingluo bit her lip, lowered her head and hid all the sadness in her eyes.

"Why? But someone bullied you?"

Ye Mingjue found it strange, based on what he knew about Feng Qingluo, this girl had a strong sense of responsibility, and she never left to monitor him, but now she wants to abandon her responsibility and leave?

There must be ghosts!
Feng Luo shook his head lightly: "No one bullies me, what happened today is all because of me, I will only cause you trouble if I stay."

She blinked and looked at Ye Mingjue and asked, "Can you fulfill your original promise, give me the bounty, and let me go?"

Ye Mingjue frowned, stretched out his hand to hold Feng Qingluo's shoulder, and quietly explored her memory.

After figuring out the reason, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips, then he withdrew his hand and turned around and said, "You are kind to me, since you have asked for it, how could I not respond."

Hearing what he said, Feng Qingluo suddenly felt a little lost.

She lowered her head and was about to say thank you, when Ye Mingjue said, "However, you and us have met for a while. Recently, the Fourth Department of Nanzhao will come to Beijing. This king is going to take this opportunity to arrange the marriage of my divorced brother." , why don't you stay and have a glass of wedding wine before leaving?"

The reversal was too fast, Feng Qingluo was incapable of accepting it, she froze on the spot, and after a while she came back to her senses: "Yan... Yan Zongli is going to get married? With... with whom?"

Ye Mingjue shot her a glance and said: "He has been reluctant to get married for a long time, and he doesn't even have a sweetheart. As his eldest brother, I can't just watch him die alone, can I?

So the king decided to choose one of the beauties presented by Nanzhao for him, and hope that Seventh Girl will look good for him when the time comes. "

　A good big brother in ancient times, God assists, in fact, the ghost emperor has a cold face and a warm heart, and he also needs love. . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)