Reborn Daughter of the Clan

Chapter 16 Han Yu's Order (2)
The imperial banquet was over, and the gate of the imperial palace was still open. The guards checked all the carriages leaving the palace one by one.

"Long'er." Suddenly a low and gentle voice sounded from behind Nangong Linglong.

Nangong Linglong paused, it was the voice of Prince Han Yao.

Turning around, she saw Han Yao in the bright yellow prince's court clothes, walking towards her with big strides, followed by Han Yao's personal bodyguard, and it was rumored that the bodyguard behind the prince was a first-class bodyguard in the martial arts world. A master, with him, no one can hurt half a hair of the prince.

Han Yao's gentle and handsome face is like Han Yu's, always wearing a warm smile, and his noble and compelling aura will weaken a little under his gentle smile, which makes people feel close to him.

"My daughter has met His Highness the Crown Prince." Nangong Linglong approached Han Yao, and immediately saluted respectfully, with a faint smile on her pretty face unconsciously.

She was very close to the prince in her previous life. Although the queen didn't like her, it didn't hurt the relationship between her and the prince.

After she was reborn, she sensitively discovered the unusual relationship between Han Yu and her mother, and knew that seizing the throne was inevitable. Her first thought was to keep this elder brother who had always loved her so much.

"Long'er, don't be too polite to me." Han Yao chuckled lightly. In front of Nangong Linglong, he even called himself me. He didn't want to use his status as the crown prince to suppress Nangong Linglong.While speaking, he stretched out his big hand, held Nangong Linglong's hands, helped Nangong Linglong up, and then lovingly locked Nangong Linglong's pretty face, and gently brushed away Nangong Linglong's chest that was hanging down on her chest. With a few strands of beautiful hair, she smiled lightly: "When you enter the palace in full dress, you don't even tie up your hair. The wind is strong, and your hair is messy."

"I like the relaxed fuyun bun." Nangong Linglong broke free from Han Yao's big hand holding her without a trace.Han Yao was stunned for a moment when she opened the distance between the two without a trace, and then returned to normal, with the same face, and asked softly: "Is your wind and cold not in the way?"

"All right."

Nangong Linglong answered two simple words, Han Yao suddenly didn't know what to say next.

In an instant, there was an awkwardness between the two of them that they hadn't experienced in their previous years together.

Han Yao just looked at Nangong Linglong with a faint smile, there was a hint of greed in the depths of her eyes, greedily engraved Nangong Linglong's smiles and frowns deep in her heart.He wished so much that she could throw herself into his arms without any scruples like before, make him laugh, and play with him.

But when he thought of the current situation and her importance, he felt bitter in his heart.

Everyone knew that among the nine princes, he and Han Yu loved Nangong Linglong the most, and he and Han Yu were political enemies who fought openly and secretly. The closer he got to her, the more she would be used by others.

Looking at the heroic spirit in Nangong Linglong's eyebrows, Han Yao thought in embarrassment: In fact, Nangong Linglong's character is not suitable for this kind of life.

Helpless, good luck tricks people.

"Brother Yao, the palace gate is about to close, I'm leaving the palace first, my parents probably got impatient waiting for me." After a while, it was Nangong Linglong who broke the embarrassing situation.

Han Yao's eyes were stained with reluctance, he opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

After gently nodding his head, Han Yao said affectionately: "Then go quickly, don't make aunt wait too long, cousin Yao has been busy with court affairs recently, and the emperor has asked me to participate in handling political affairs, I don't have time to visit you in the mansion often, but when you are ready for the Ji ceremony, I will definitely go to the mansion to attend."

Nangong Linglong smiled, but she was thinking in her heart that she didn't know if her Jiji ceremony would be held. If she could successfully leave the mansion tonight, she would definitely not hold the Jiji ceremony again.

"Your servant will leave." After Nangong Linglong saluted Han Yao, she took another deep look at Han Yao, then turned and left.

"Long'er." When she turned around, Han Yao stopped her again, and after a pause, there was a faint request in her deep voice: "In the future, no one else will be present, so don't call yourself 'Mr. 'Is it okay? You were always like this before. " She called herself a courtesan, and he always felt that she was pulling the distance between them.

Obviously just now in front of her father, she asked to choose a county horse, but she refused the emperor's grandmother to allow her to be the princess, but he just didn't want to let her go.

Nangong Linglong didn't answer, just took a step, and soon disappeared in front of Han Yao.

The wind is still cold, and the snow is still fluttering, but the difference is everyone's heart.

After Nangong Linglong's figure completely disappeared, Han Yao went to his Tai Chi Palace with his personal guards.

When he was gone, a group of purple figures flashed out from not far away. The white snow light melted into the orange palace lantern, reflecting on his handsome face, but it couldn't see through his gentle appearance. Deep thoughts.

Nangong Linglong quickly walked to the gate of the imperial palace, where a magnificent carriage carved with special patterns was waiting. It was the Nangong family's carriage.

Princess Yichang and Nangong Hao were standing beside the carriage, watching anxiously, seeing Nangong Linglong appearing, her face darkened slightly, Nangong Hao who was standing beside her seemed to have guessed her thoughts, gently shook her hand firmly.

Princess Yichang's downcast face slowly eased when Nangong Hao held her hand.

"Father, mother." Nangong Linglong walked quickly in front of her parents, stuck out her tongue and smiled, "I'm sorry, my daughter forgot the time."

"You girl, you know you're crazy." Princess Yichang nodded helplessly and pamperingly at Nangong Linglong's pretty nose, then pulled Nangong Linglong up and said, "Get in the car, it's getting late, the palace gate is about to close gone."

The mother and daughter got into the carriage first, and Nan Gonghao got into the carriage last.

Nangong Mansion's carriage was the last one to leave the palace.

The night was getting darker.

The cold is heavier.

The earth fell into complete silence.

Snow, dancing wildly with the wind.

The tracks left by the wheels were quickly swallowed up by the snow.

However, in the silent night, some people and some things are still active.

Yawangfu.

The Yawang Mansion where the third prince Han Yu lives is not his title mansion, but the title mansion of the emperor who has not enthroned as emperor. It stands to reason that Yawang Mansion, as the emperor's old mansion, would not let people live in it at will, but the emperor She has a special liking for Han Yu, so she made an exception and let Han Yu live in Yawang Mansion.

In the study, Han Yu stood in front of the window. The slightly open window always let in biting cold wind, reminding Han Yu all the time not to be swallowed by the throbbing in his heart.

Leng Tianxiao stood behind him quietly, watching his back quietly.

(End of this chapter)