Chapter 3 Princess of Northern Xinjiang

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"Ayu, what are you thinking about?"

Song Yu was interrupted from his thoughts and felt a little panicked in his heart, but his face remained calm.

"Her Royal Highness the Princess asked me when will you marry His Royal Highness Prince An."

Song Yiru was a well-known lady in the capital. After Song Yu teased her like this, she suddenly blushed with embarrassment.

Hearing Song Yu's words, he was very annoyed. He pulled Song Yu's little face and said, "Damn girl, you are making fun of your sister."

Song Yu smiled, held Song Yiru's hand, changed the subject, and said, "Let's go for a walk."

Half an hour later, two handsome young men appeared on the streets of Kyoto.

One has the heroic spirit of a boy, and the other does have the delicacy of a girl. But in general, both of them are very eye-catching, and they are different from other dudes on the street. They look more serious.

The two of them were walking and shopping with a smile, and suddenly the street became noisy.

A large group of officers and soldiers came towards this side, and in the middle of them was a woman locked in a car. She was unkempt and disheveled. At this time, only her relatively gorgeous clothes could tell that she was an unusual person.

Song Yu could tell that this was the little princess from Northern Xinjiang whom she captured during the war with Northern Xinjiang, but she had always been puzzled as to why a dignified princess would go to the battlefield.

The officers and soldiers walked towards her, and now she could see the princess's face more clearly. She was really beautiful.

The princess grabbed the wooden pole of the carriage and looked at her with watery eyes, but she said nothing.

Song Yu thought for a while and asked the leading general to stop. Unexpectedly, the generals in the capital did not know what the general who had been fighting outside all year long looked like, so they ignored her.

Seeing that they were about to leave, a familiar figure appeared in front of her.

It's Li Yuanheng.

He spoke a few words to the general, and the general stopped the group.

Song Yu approached the princess and said, "Do you want to follow me?"

The princess was in tears but didn't say a word.

Then Song Yu let the group go.

Li Yuanheng smiled and said to Song Yu, "You just let him go. She has admired your name for a long time and ran out of the palace to see you on the battlefield."

Song Yu said to himself, "Really?"

Then he smiled and said, "Prince Ning, we are really destined to be together in the past few days. I met you twice when I went out."

Li Yuanheng took a few aggressive steps toward her, looked into her eyes and smiled slightly, saying, "It's really a coincidence."

Song Yu was a little embarrassed by what he saw, his face turned slightly red, and he looked away.

Song Yiru couldn't stand it anymore and interrupted the two of them, "Ahem, what are you two doing?" Then she pulled Song Yu aside, leaned close to her ear and said a few words.

"Yu'er, are the rumors true? Is there really something between you and His Highness Prince Ning?"

"What will your Majesty do? Your Majesty and you are childhood sweethearts."

Song Yu wanted to give Song Qi a few blows at this time. She knew it must be Song Qi who was gossiping with her sister.

She smiled and said, "Then let's go find His Majesty now."

Then he waved to Prince Ning and went to the palace.

Li Yuanyi is dealing with General Zhang's affairs.

Jinyiwei has always been very efficient in doing things, and it took only one night to find out the source of General Zhang's batch of high-quality weapons, which came from Xirong. Since Li Yuanqi's rebellion, the surrounding countries have not been at peace.

He frowned and thought for a moment.

Does Xirong want to stir up trouble again? He has already reached out to the Shu army.

But who is the person in the country who is taking care of them?

A person's name flashed in his mind.

At this time, his eyes flashed with cold light, and he ordered the Jin Yiwei to check this person.

He felt a headache and sat in the Nourishing Heart Hall with his eyes closed to rest.

Suddenly a familiar voice came.

It was the girl who called him happily, "Your Majesty."

After seeing her coming, Li Yuanyi's brows instantly relaxed.

"Yu'er, why are you here?"

His words were full of joy.

"I want to ask for someone."

"Oh, who is it?"

"The little princess of Northern Xinjiang."

Li Yuanyi's expression changed after hearing her words.

"Yu'er, I can agree to anyone else, but this little princess from Northern Xinjiang is not a good person."

"I'm sorry I can't give her to you."

Song Yu sighed and said,

"All right."

Li Yuanyi then invited her to go to the Royal Garden for a walk.

Song Yu refused because her sister was still waiting at the gate of the palace.

As soon as Song Yu left the Yangxin Hall, his expression turned cold.

After leaving the palace, Song Yiru saw that she was a little disappointed and asked, "Yu'er, why do you want that little princess from Northern Xinjiang?"

Song Yu looked into Song Yiru's eyes and asked seriously, "What would our dynasties do with the princesses of defeated countries if they catch them?"

Song Yiru thought for a moment and said, "In order to seek peace, the Southern Barbarians once sent a princess to marry, who is now the Queen Mother."

Then she suddenly realized and said, "I understand, you are afraid that the beautiful little princess from Northern Xinjiang will compete with you for Your Majesty."

Song Yu rubbed his head helplessly, "Sister, do you think this little princess was not brought here for marriage? She ran to the battlefield on her own and was caught by me."

"Isn't it strange that any noble princess would go to such a dangerous place?"

Song Yiru was indeed a little puzzled, "Maybe it's because His Highness Prince Ning said that he wanted to see Yu'er."

"That only works with the consent of their royal family. How could the royal family let a golden princess go to such a dangerous place?"

"As usual, she will stay with His Majesty to serve him. I'm afraid..."

"Forget it, Your Majesty is such a calculating person, how could he not think of it? Let him do it."

After returning home, she lay on the couch and soon fell asleep.

In the dream, she had disheveled hair and looked at the mess in front of her. The once-familiar Kyoto is now littered with corpses, bloodstains everywhere, and the air is filled with the smell of corruption.

However, she ignored the scars on her body and ran like crazy towards the tallest and most gorgeous building in Kyoto.

At this time, the once extremely luxurious and spectacular palace was now washed with blood. Instead of its usual splendor, it was instead hazy with gray mist. The red walls were stained with blood and turned black, and there was a person hanging on the wall.

She couldn't bear to look, but she had to look.

The once vivid life had now turned into a rotting corpse on the wall, and she could not see his face clearly.

But there was a feeling of weakness in her heart, and she collapsed on the ground, letting the flowing river of blood soak into her white dress.

At this moment, someone came in front of her, with the sound of horse hooves clattering. Li Yuru raised her head, but she didn't expect that the person in front of her was penetrated by a spear the moment he came to her, and the person fell off the horse. .

The sound of him falling off the horse was deafening. At that moment, Song Yu felt that he couldn't hear any sound.

She covered her ears and closed her eyes in pain.

"don't want."

When she opened her eyes again, all the scenes in the dream had disappeared, and in front of her was her boudoir.

She sat up and pressed her head, thinking that it didn't matter, she was just a little princess and shouldn't be able to cause too much trouble.