Reborn Daughter of the Clan

Chapter 75 A father and son, but also a monarch and minister (1)
Standing up from the edge of the bed, Han Yao took another deep look at Nangong Linglong, turned around, and left coldly.

The prince of the East Palace who has always been gentle and only likes poetry and poetry, from this moment on, the gentleness is only given to Nangong Linglong, and the ruthlessness comes from the bottom of his heart, focusing on dealing with foreign enemies.

A killing order forced a gentle man to become merciless. From now on, there will be no more gentle and weak princes, no more princes who are forced to seize power by the descendants.

Han Yao took Leng Tianyu, who was disguised as a black flame, and left the Yazhu small courtyard, and ordered the aunt in charge of Taiji Palace to arrange for someone to take care of Nangong Linglong carefully, and not let anyone know that Nangong Linglong was in his Taiji Palace.

Nangong Linglong's injury was added for his sake, how could he be willing to let her disappear before his eyes again?

From now on, he wants her to live in his world all the time.

Han Yao had just walked out of the Tai Chi Palace, when he ran into Han Yu who was in a hurry.

Seeing Han Yao, Han Yujun's face immediately turned cold, and his upright body exuded a domineering and cold aura. At this moment, he suppressed his gentle illusion.Standing in front of "Hei Yan" who quickly stood in front of Han Yao to protect him, he didn't say a word, just looked at Hei Yan coldly, the purple clothes on his body moved with the wind.He put his hands behind his back, and his purple sleeves couldn't conceal his arrogance.

His gaze slowly crossed Leng Tianyu, and his narrow phoenix eyes narrowed slightly when they fell on Han Yao's body, and his eyes were stained with anger.

The father-in-law who came to deliver the emperor's oral order hurriedly said to Han Yu with a smile: "Third Prince..."

Before he finished speaking, Han Yu pushed him aside.

Han Yu forced a step forward, staring at Leng Tianyu coldly.

"Get out of the way!" Two cold words escaped from Han Yu's slightly thin lips.

"Three princes..."

"Get out of the way!" Han Yu once again ordered coldly, the big hands behind his back had been slowly closed, clenched into fists.

Leng Tianyu lowered his face, and replied coldly: "Third Prince, please forgive me for being difficult to obey."

Han Yu rushed towards Leng Tianyu with both hands behind his back.

Leng Tianyu only dodges but does not fight back. His martial arts methods are different from Hei Yan's. Han Yu has a smart heart. If he still moves, he will be exposed.

"Hei Yan, step back!" Han Yao growled with a cold face.

Leng Tianyu immediately stepped aside.

Han Yu flew over immediately, and slapped Han Yao with a heavy palm.The ruthless palm force blew a heavy palm wind, like a typhoon, before the palm force fell on Han Yao, the palm wind first disturbed the bright yellow prince's court clothes on Han Yao.

Without even thinking about it, Han Yao raised his hand and took his palm. After the two palms met, they both took a few steps back before stopping.

"Yu'er." Han Yao whispered, it was the first time the two brothers had fought against each other.

Although both of them have ministers who support them, among the nine princes, they are the only ones fighting for the throne. The other princes are either not strong enough or have no courage.But on the surface, the two still maintain the illusion of being brothers and sisters in front of the emperor.

At this time, Han Yu made a killing move towards Han Yao. Although Han Yao received the palm, pain flashed through his heart.

The brothers finally reached the point of confrontation.

"Han Yao, you deserve to die!" Han Yu gritted his teeth and growled.

"Presumptuous!" Leng Tianyu flashed in front of Han Yao again, and coldly growled at Han Yu, warning: "Third Prince, please pay attention to your words! Your Highness is not something that the Third Prince can accuse and insult!"

Han Yujun's face became more gloomy, and he growled: "Slave dog, shut up! This prince is not something you can blame!" He actually wanted to slap Hei Yan to death, but he thought that the emperor had already investigated the matter, so he did it. I endured it.

"Hei Yan, step back, this is a matter between this hall and Yu'er." Han Yao coldly ordered Hei Yan to back down.

"Your Highness!"

"Get out!"

Leng Tianyu had no choice but to step aside again.

Han Yu approached and stood in front of Han Yao. The two brothers looked at each other. Although Han Yao's eyes were also cold, they were not as sharp and cold as Han Yu's. He was clearly the Prince of the East Palace, but his aura was more than that of Han Yu. Han Yu was slightly weaker by three points.The purple brocade robe on Han Yu's body fluttered presumptuously in the wind, and the jade crown tied up his black hair, but the hair still fell behind him, and it was flying wildly at this moment.

He stood in front of Han Yao with deep guilt.

"You let your people hurt her!" Han Yu said coldly, his voice seemed to come from the eighteenth floor of hell, and his cold phoenix eyes drifted past Han Yao involuntarily, heading deep into the Tai Chi Palace. Searching, wanting to find that pink shadow.

When she came towards the Tai Chi Palace regardless of the serious injury and tapped his acupuncture points, his heart felt like a knife was being twisted, and he felt that she was getting farther and farther away from him.

No, he doesn't allow it!

He had secretly sworn that he won the world, so he used his post to apologize to her, and then he and her would sit in the world.

Once, he thought that Han Yao was like this too, but he never expected that Han Yao would hurt her so deeply that she almost fell into the Hall of Yama.He just plotted against her, used her, but never hurt her at all, and Han Yao...

Since Han Yao can't guarantee her safety, then, let him protect her!
Han Yao's face flashed the pain uncontrollably, he lowered his eyes that were looking at Han Yu, and whispered in pain: "Yu'er, it was an accident, I didn't know that Hei Yan...would hurt her The injury was on Nangong Linglong's body, but it hurt on his heart.

Han Yu sneered: "What does that prove? It proves that the people around you don't like her and want to get rid of her. This is true of your mother, your future princess, and even the most loyal guards around you. Han Yao, if you get close to her, it will only bring her harm. If you really love her, please stay away from her! She has me!"

"No!" Han Yao raised his eyes and growled, his voice more painful, "Yu'er, you also know what love is like, I can't let go, this is an accident, this is really an accident."

He didn't want to let her go, he couldn't bear the woman he loved and cared for for so many years was getting farther and farther away from him, and he didn't want to see her get together with his imperial brother!

If possible, he is even willing to give up the position of crown prince, just to have her.

Han Yu pursed his lips and remained silent, his face turned colder, staring at Han Yao, and said coldly: "Then let's see who wins!" After speaking, Han Yu turned around and left in a haughty manner.

Looking at Han Yu's disappearing figure, Han Yao stood there in a daze.

He and Han Yu, because of the fuse of Nangong Linglong, finally tore off the surface of hypocrisy.

In the solemn and quiet imperial study room, Han Tianyun was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe embroidered with golden dragons, with his back facing the entrance of the imperial study room, standing in front of the red sandalwood incense wood desk. Eunuch Fu stood on his right hand, bent slightly, and stood with his face down. , Occasionally secretly inspect Long Yan.

(End of this chapter)