Chapter 190 What I want is this preference

Style: Fantasy Author: cowhide ropeWords: 2255Update Time: 24/01/13 16:33:21
Could it be that as an outer disciple, I didn't learn anything essential?

impossible? It should be a little bit, right?

And with the identity of the crazy father and prince, as long as the head of the Su family knows a little bit about the world, he will not ask the crazy father to just be an ordinary disciple.

Liang Yue still couldn't figure it out, but then she heard that the crazy father finally spoke.

"Whoever I marry is my freedom! If the Marquis of Bei'an has any objections, just hold back."

"you!"

Chu Ziyang took a step forward, and the pain under his feet made his face twitch involuntarily.

"How many years has it been since the regent lost his wife? My sister died so tragically, has the prince forgotten?"

Chu Ziyang's words reminded everyone again.

you do not say!

Isn’t the Mad King’s first princess the biological sister of the Marquis of Bei’an?

Although more than six years have passed, there has always been a rumor in the capital about how the princess died, saying that it was Prince Rui who killed her!

Killing someone's sister and now marrying someone else's abandoned wife back home is something that only a shameless person like the Mad King can do.

The Mad King nodded, held Liang Yue in front of him, and protected her with both arms.

"The king will take good care of the daughter of the king and the late princess, raise her personally, give her the best in the world, and will not let her suffer any grievances. This kind of thing will not bother the Marquis of Bei'an. .”

Liang Yue looked up and saw the crazy father's pointed chin and mandible like a chisel.

The crazy dad who has preference written all over his face is the most handsome.

Chu Ziyang was unwilling to give in: "The princess is still young, so it is better to grow up with normal people. I came here this time just to take the princess back to the Bei'an Marquis Mansion for a short stay."

"No! I don't agree!"

Before the person involved could speak, the little emperor was the first to object and stood up from the couch.

"My little niece is my companion. I can't read a word of it without her. You can go back as you came, Marquis of Bei'an. Don't even think about taking advantage of your little niece."

The little emperor was really anxious. He simply walked down the steps and got closer to the Marquis of Bei'an so that he could see his firm attitude.

Liang Yue couldn't help but sigh: How great it would be if Gu Can could have such courage and courage in dealing with government affairs on weekdays!

"The weather in Bei'an Prefecture is cold and it is not suitable to go there." The emperor had already come forward, and many courtiers came out to show their opposition.

General Dabai spoke even more bluntly: "Hey! Marquis of Bei'an, do you have the nerve to say this? Back then, our princess suffered so many crimes in your Bei'an City, who did we owe them to? Are those sins in vain? ? You can change the story if you say it!"

Liang Yue saw the red ghost behind Chu Ziyang pulling Chu Ziyang's sleeve and making a gesture to him. After Chu Ziyang looked at it, he immediately put away his attitude of going up and arguing.

Chu Ziyang bowed to the mad king and said: "I invite you sincerely. I also ask the prince to think carefully in the past few days and allow me to take the princess away."

Why do you hear this with a hint of threat?

"No need to think about it." The Mad King continued and said to Chu Ziyang, "My daughter has her own ideas."

Why did you kick the ball to me?

The Mad King said this calmly, but in fact he was quite nervous in his heart. He was so nervous that he held Liang Yue's two small hands in his hands, making him sweat.

Liang Yue yawned, looked at the red ghost behind Chu Ziyang, and said, "I think the word "hui" is used very poorly. I wonder if the dogs in the quarry are hungry again. , the Marquis of Bei'an wanted to call me back."

The eyes under the red ghost mask widened. Does this child remember what happened back then? Do you still remember what he said back then?

The red ghost suddenly remembered that that day, when he threatened to throw the girl out to feed the dog, the baby, who was still in swaddling clothes at the time, had been staring at him and laughing.

Isn't it a coincidence? Is she just smiling to herself? And behind this smile, is this child determined to pay back ten or a hundred times one day in the future?

The red ghost suddenly felt a chill on his back, as if there was a big knife hanging above his head. If he dared to move, this girl could ask the knife to chop it down immediately.

Liang Yue smiled at the red ghost, her smile was the same as before.

Although she still doesn't understand why Crazy Dad hasn't dealt with Chu Ziyang yet, this revenge must be avenged!

The crazy father was killed by Chu Ziyang and the red ghost. This incident was something Liang Yue could never get over.

"If the Marquis of Bei'an is bored, you can always live in the capital. Remember to come to my wedding then!"

Finally, the Mad King added another layer of trouble to Chu Ziyang.

This was the first time that Liang Yue went to court in such a happy mood. She finally understood why thousands of people throughout the ages had to fight for their rights even though they were fighting for their rights. This feeling of elation was simply too good to be true.

Liang Yue let go of her crazy father's hand and ran at the front. Now that she thought about Chu Ziyang's face that had to hold back its anger, she felt like she could eat two more bowls of rice.

"Look at that silly girl of yours, she's not worried at all when she talks so fast!"

Bai Guyun walked side by side with the Mad King. He was not as optimistic as the little princess. When the Marquis of Bei'an was completely suppressed and couldn't stand up, or if he died, Bai Guyun could feel at ease.

The Mad King didn't take it seriously. Looking at the back of his daughter running at the front, tenderness melted into his brows: "Isn't this how children should be?"

"Hmph! Look how your daughter behaves!"

Bai Guyun feels that his daughter is poison and can turn madmen into fools.

The little emperor caught up with Liang Yue. He was panting and holding his knees.

"Slow down, I can't run anymore!"

"You lack exercise!"

Liang Yue stood on tiptoes and patted the little emperor's back.

"Gu Can, when did you get the courage to talk to the Marquis of Bei'an like that! Aren't you afraid that he will kill you?"

The little emperor stretched out a finger, swallowed his saliva, and said, "You taught me this! I have to protect my subjects, including you of course."

This sentence made Liang Yue look at the little emperor with admiration. Maybe a generation of wise kings is about to grow up?

"Let's go and study,"

Liang Yue pulled the little emperor forward. The little emperor couldn't breathe any longer and said, "Brother has found a new reading companion for me. I won't be too bored in the future!"

"Studying is meant to endure loneliness."

Liang Yue started to teach the little emperor again, although she couldn't do it herself.

The mad king watched his daughter and the young emperor enter Shangshuyuan. He saw his daughter turning back and waving to him. He also smiled at his daughter and waved.

"Oh my god! As for why you are so reluctant to leave? Isn't it just next door? It's only two hundred steps away."

Bai Guyun bumped the Crazy King's shoulder, "Xiaojiu, it's not good for you to be like this. You are not suitable to be a loving father."

The mad king didn't care about Bai Guyun's words at all, and still smiled faintly at his daughter's back.

"You don't understand that you don't have a daughter."

"Ha!" Bai Guyun folded his arms and was very unconvinced, "Who is this general for? Why haven't we gotten married yet?"

The Mad King could no longer see Liang Yue, so he withdrew his gaze. When he turned around, he glanced at Bai Guyun and said, "Of course it is for the tens of millions of people in Ling Kingdom."

The Mad King walked forward and shook the imperial edict in his hand: "If you want it, I will write one for you later."