C300 The threat of king yu

The surrounding air suddenly became much colder.

Zuo Linyu's grip tightened around Song Qingyu's wrist.

The palace maid at the side was shocked by Zuo Linyu's expression and did not dare to step forward to separate the two. She could only beg, "My prince, I beg you, please let go of the princess. Princess, quickly apologize to the Prince. "

Song Qing Yu frowned. She didn't say the wrong thing. Who knew why Zuo Linyu was so angry? Even if she was apologizing, where did she get it from? However, when the palace maid reminded him, Song Qingyu could only apologize.

Before Song Qing and Yu could finish, Zuo Linyu's cold eyes swept over the palace maid, "Scram."

The little palace maid was so scared that her face turned pale and she subconsciously took half a step back. Under Zuo Jun's gaze, she looked at Song Qingyu and immediately ran away.

Song Qingyu was also shocked. He quickly calmed down and warned in a low voice, "Your Highness, this is the Imperial Palace. If word spreads out, wouldn't Your Highness be worried about your reputation?"

"Song Qingyu, what happened today, do you really want to just let it go?" You are this king's wangfei, how can you be so calm! How can you say that we have nothing to do with each other? "

Song Qingyu's expression turned cold. He raised his hand and struggled with his wrist, only to discover that he was not able to struggle free. He spoke the truth, "The relationship between the two countries is the most important thing. What's more, you know that Princess Nanyao won't be any worse off than me. You should be happy to marry a princess. "

"You!"

Zuo Ranyu's face turned darker and darker.

Song Qingyu noticed the vicious aura emanating from Zuo Liyu, which was extremely terrifying.

"Prince Yu, you have to think for yourself." With the princess' support, the prince would have a smoother journey in the future. Your Highness, marrying a princess would benefit a hundred times over from no harm. "

"Are you thinking for This King?" "What's going on?" If it wasn't for the incident of the northern expedition in such a trivial small country like Nanyao, This King would have really wanted to lead my troops to kill them. Song Qingyu, remember this. This King will definitely marry you. In any case, whatever it is. "

Zuo Linyu made her decision. His voice was filled with a frightening power as he knocked Song Qingyu's mind, which was as profound as if it was imprinted on his mind.

Song Qingyu was in a trance and was shocked. He thought that Zuo Linyu must be angry and confused.

"You misunderstand, I …"

Just as he was trying to persuade her, his jaw was suddenly pinched.

"But, Ah Yu, we are not unrelated. You are this king's, always will be. "Now, in the future." He bent over and kissed Song Qingyu's lips. The force behind the kiss was like a huge wave that swept through everything, as if he was vowing his sovereignty.

Song Qingyu's body trembled. No weapons were allowed during the birthday banquet, so he had no choice but to pull out the hairpin on his head and viciously thrust it towards the left side of Yuanyu's chest.

Zuo Linyu frowned in pain, but she did not let go of Song Qingyu. "You're still as bold as ever." As he spoke, he savagely grabbed her chin and pried open her teeth, not giving Song Qingyu a chance to breathe.

The taste of his greed.

Song Qingyu trembled as the force in his hand stabbed down. Song Qingyu did not know how heavy his attack was, but he could feel blood flowing out of his hand. She still did not give up and stabbed forward.

Very quickly, the dripping blood landed on the floor tiles.

He quickly lowered his eyes and kissed Song Qingyu's lips. Slowly, he loosened his grip and lowered his head to see Song Qingyu holding the hairpin and thrusting the silver hairpin into his chest.

Her hands were trembling. It was unknown if it was out of fear or if she was truly frightened.

Zuo Ruyu grasped her hand tightly and pulled out the hairpin.

"Do you really want to reject This King? If there's a next time, This King will not forgive you. "

Song Qingyu had always felt that he was calm enough. But just now, she had made a move on Zuo Linyu. Without a care in the world, if the hairpin were to pierce his heart, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Zuo Yuanyu glanced at the absent-minded Song Qingyu, "Take good care of yourself."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

After a while, Song Qingyu was called back to reality. He looked around and saw that there were several palace maids gathered around him, looking at him nervously.

"Princess, why is your hairpin and hand covered in blood? Just now Caiyue said that you've met Yuwang, where's Yuwang? Is there an assassin? "

A Wan's voice was chattering nonstop.

"I'm fine. "Let's go and pay our respects to the empress at Phoenix Nest Palace." Song Qingyu squeezed out a smile to reassure them. He wrapped the silver hairpin with a handkerchief and passed it to Ye Wen.

No one knew what happened, but since Song Qing Yu didn't say anything, they didn't dare to ask.

Song Qing Yu had already been invited by Aunt Rong on his way to Phoenix Xiang Palace. Aunt Rong had rushed over after receiving the news of the palace maid. Who knew that she would run into Song Qingyu.

Song Qing, Yu smiled calmly as if nothing had happened. However, the bloodstains that couldn't be wiped off her sleeves and her pale face constantly explained what had happened. Since Song Qingyu was not injured, it went without saying that the one injured was King Yu.

No one dared to speculate.

Even Aunt Rong looked around and pretended not to see anything. She bowed towards Song Qing and didn't ask anything. After exchanging a few pleasantries, she respectfully led the way from the side.

At this moment, the lights of Phoenix Nest Palace were still on.

Song Qing Yu entered the Phoenix Xiang Palace and met Sussining at the door of the Queen's chamber. Su Si Ning stood not far from the door, but she was directly blocking Song Qingyu's path.

It was obvious that he had been waiting for a long time.

Song Qingyu continued to move forward until he was close to Su Shining. Only then did he stop and calmly looked at Su Shining. In the past, due to the rules, Song Qingyu was still the first to return to Su Shining's body of blessings.

But it was clear that Susining had not yet reacted.

"Miss Su, Miss Song is now Princess Jiahui."

Jia... "Princess Hui …

Su Si Ning's face froze slightly. His bright eyes were filled with surprise as he bit his lower lip in dissatisfaction. The instant he raised his eyes, his expression returned to normal. He greeted Song Qing and Yu Fu calmly, "Greetings, Princess Jiahui."

Song Qingyu came back to his senses and temporarily put aside what happened just now. He lifted up his hand to help Susining up, "You're welcome."

Su Shining was also polite and held Song Qingyu's hand tightly. His eyes were gentle as he warned with a low voice, "This is etiquette, of course it is necessary. He had heard his big brother talk about it earlier, but today he received evidence. However, there are too many girls that elder cousin likes, so there are too many for me to count. "

Song Qingyu frowned slightly and smiled, "I know."

The words were interrupted. It was as if he had met a persimmon that was neither warm nor hot. Furthermore, this Song Qingyu was not someone who would give up easily.

Susining controlled himself well, he did not argue with Song Qingyu and said gently, "Aunt Rong, quickly invite Princess Jiahui in. Do not keep Aunt waiting."

"Yes." Uncle Rong answered and made a gesture of invitation to Song Qingyu. He waited until Song Qingyu walked in.

Su Sining tightly clenched his hands and said in a deep voice, "I really didn't expect that she would actually be so eager to smash into the position of the Imperial Concubine Yi. Ask someone for anything that happens in the meeting. Report everything to me in detail. "