Mili suddenly had cold blood in his eyes, gritted his teeth and warned in a low voice, "She is my transformation, and her business is mine. I will never allow you, or that woman, or that kid to hurt her!"
Yu Lansi couldn't refute these words.
"That song tells you all of your life, she is persuading herself to forgive you!"
Yu Lansi turned to face him, the anxious light in the eagle eyes was dark red.
"Miri, that is my past, I can't change it, and I can't turn things around. What do you want me to do? Break them into pieces? If the woman you fell in love with was in front of you, would you kill her? ?"
Mili was dumb, staring at his painful handsome face with blood eyes, before speaking for a long time.
"If that woman is really there, if she hurt Jinli like a dancing fairy, I think... I won't hesitate like you!"
Yu Lansi shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Then, if Jinli one day, in order to get back your lost heart and do something that hurts others, would you kill her?"
Miri suddenly realized that he was hesitant because of that little vampire!
The conversation between the two of them didn't stop there.
When he returned to the hall, Yu Zhihuang didn't know when he actually sat in the seat of Wushang.
He leaned on the armrest, next to Jinli, holding Wushang in his arms, his black clothes stained with blood, and he smiled strangely.
The people at the table all had extremely ugly expressions.
Wang Qiru whitened Yu Lansi's eyes, kicked away the chair in disgust, went to the window to breathe, as if she was afraid that if she looked at him more, her eyes would be dirty.
Yu Zhihuang was showing Wu Shang to read a small picture album, lest the world would not laugh indiscriminately, "Shang'er, look carefully, the paintings on this are great, right?"
Wushang's little face was suddenly pale, and suddenly blue, and the bright star eyes, because of extreme anger, turned brilliantly red, and the little white fangs came out of the corners of his lips.
Seeing Yu Lansi coming in, the little guy burst into anger, like a little leopard, rushing over, angrily smashing the picture album on Yu Lansi's heart.
"I hate you! I hate you! I... hate... you!"
The immature childish voice was hoarse because of excessive rage, and with a fierce tone, Yu Lan Si almost slumped to the ground.
He squatted down and touched his son's little face, "Shanger, what happened?"
The little guy quickly opened his hand, "Don't touch me! Dirty!"
Yu Zhihuang smiled happily, and hurriedly walked around the table, picked up Wushang, and coaxed softly, "You are good, don't cry, don't cry..."
The little guy's tears rolled down, his lips trembling like petals, and his suffocated purple, staring at his father, his eyes pierced with pain and anger that surpassed his age.
Jin Li has no tears anymore, she shed too many tears today, her eyes are red and dry, and she can no longer cry.
Yu Lansi looked at her feet worriedly. The booklet was full of pictures of love between men and women. The man on it was him and the woman was dancing.
The folded booklet, when unfolded, is three feet long and has fine paintings, all by Yushu.
He raised his head worriedly and looked forward a moment before he had just accepted his wrong wife, "Jin Li..."
In front of everyone, Jin Li didn't embarrass him or questioned the content above, her voice trembling and out of tune.
"Brother Emperor said, this booklet is not only distributed in Mori City, but it can also be picked up anywhere on the streets of Jingshui City. This one was left at the entrance of the restaurant. The style of painting on it is very similar to what you painted yourself. I am afraid that the people will mistakenly believe that you deliberately favored this woman and did it deliberately."
He picked up the booklet and moved inwardly. The gorgeous paper booklet turned into white powder.
"Jin Li, I won't be with her... She did these things, and I will never forgive her!"
"So, everything in that booklet is true?" Wang Qiru snarled angrily intolerably, "Yu Lansi, how can you treat my daughter like this?"
The dignified and virtuous imperial concubine on weekdays was extremely angry, and her thick black eyes showed an abominable and hideous color.
"I didn't expect... you are this kind of person too!"
Jinli hurriedly knelt down in front of her mother, "Mother concubine, that was already 800 years ago. Who hasn’t been there? Even me, Kang Heng, and Nangong Ke have a past that can’t be changed. Please don’t change the past. For Ah Ming... my daughter will be heartbroken."
Yu Lansi couldn't see her like this, so he pulled her up from the ground and held her in his arms.
He wanted to work hard to protect her, but he was helpless, but the wounds got worse.
Jin Li bored in his arms and said, "The Immortal Dance wants you to ruin your fame and is forcing you to marry her. The Queen Mother means that she wants me to leave too. Aming, if I persist, it will be equivalent to joining hands with the woman and ruining it. you!"
Jinli's tears fell even more fiercely. She didn't want to force him to make any decisions, but when the matter was over, she didn't know how to help him or whether to stay.
If she is not by his side, the situation may be much simpler.
When the woman got her wish, she would stop these methods to destroy him.
At that time, the Queen Mother was rejoicing. His Royal Highness, King Ming, is still respected by everyone.
Kang Yong said majesticly, "Yu Lansi, make peace with Jinli!"
Yu Xueer jumped up from the chair, "No... If Qisao leaves, then the woman will definitely come in!"
Yu Lansi hurriedly released Jin Li and knelt down on one knee, "Your Majesty... please take it back!"
"My princess Qi, I can't afford to lose this face! I can't let you and this woman be insulted. If Jin Li insists on staying here, I am afraid that it will not be long before you will be upset because of such intrigue and blame Jin Li. Don't let you worry."
Nangong couldn't help but speak, "Grandpa emperor..."
"What's the matter?" Kang Yong was already anxious, and his tone couldn't help being bad, but he finally managed to hold it back.
Seeing him like this, the little guy didn't dare to persuade him, but said euphemistically, "Let's get together after the calligraphy and painting exhibition."
"Well, yes! Yes!" Chun Yuman was like a little bird, echoing her husband's words.
Jin Li wiped her tears and looked at the young couple in doubt, unable to guess what they were going to do.
"Because... Daqi does not have such a school, nor does it have such a calligraphy and painting exhibition. Wushang and I both want to see it."
"The school's poetry and painting exhibition is to let the world know that calligraphy and painting are beautiful and should not be used as a murder weapon to destroy a... good person!"
"Good guy?" Su Jinyuqing sneered, and raised his hand to Yu Lansi, "Jin'er, is Yu Lansi still a good person in this situation?"
"Are you talking about love? The bedside matters are all normal. Besides, those things have passed. Uncle, can you tell me, have you never enjoyed having sex with Gu Zisu before?"
Yu Yanmei was so angry that she punched Su Jinyu in the ribs, making him howl in pain.
Nangong would like to say to Kang Yong again, "Emperor Grandpa, you won't deny that you were lucky enough to have a concubine, otherwise, how did the third princess, the fourth prince, and the seventh prince come from?"
Kang Yong's face suddenly turned red, and he looked at Wang Qiru worriedly, and there was nothing to say.
Yu Lansi rushed over and pulled Nangong Jin into his arms, excited, his forehead pressed against his forehead, "Jin'er, thank you!"
Nangong Jin pushed him away, and said alienatedly, "I am not angry because I am not your own flesh and blood. If you were my own father, I would have killed you early, and then I will smash that woman and child into pieces! "
Nangong Ke was at the other end of the table, his face paler than his silver robe.
Because, such a thing, really... has happened before!
The banquet was over, and everyone came out of the palaces of Kang Yong and Wang Qiru.
Yu Zhihuang Wushang walked in his arms and comforted in a pampering way, "Shang'er, don't be sad, when your father and your mother get together and leave, the emperor's uncle will love you, okay?"
The little guy was still sobbing and choking, his little nose sucked and sucked, his breath couldn't be relieved, and he couldn't even speak.
"Have you ever heard the sound of the southern bamboo forest?"
"Have you ever seen the snow-capped mountains in the far north?"
"Then... Have you ever seen a bird with colorful wings?"
The little guy sighed and couldn't help but muffled and asked, "Is there such a bird?"
"Of course, when your father and your mother get together and leave, the uncle Emperor will take you and your mother to explore the world. We listen to the sounds of bamboo forests, watch the snow-capped mountains and the sea of clouds, and look for birds with colorful wings. By the way, there are fish in the sea. The palace is still big!"
"Of course it is true, Uncle Huang swears that he will never lie to you again!"
Yu Lansi walked lonely at the back, listening to Yu Zhihuang's words, couldn't help being angry.
He hasn't reconciled with Jinli yet, is this fellow staring at him
He really wanted to rush to take his son away, thinking of the little guy's anger and hatred, he couldn't help but hesitate.
Jin Li followed Yu Zhihuang not too close, and ordered Xiaolian to take Nangong Jin and Chun Yuman back to the bedroom to rest early.
Nangong Jin and Chun Yuman obediently gave the resignation ceremony neatly before they went with Xiao Lian.
Jin Li hurried to catch up with her skirt, stopped in front of Yu Zhihuang, and took her son in her arms.
"It's getting late, Brother Zhihuang Huang also go and rest."
"I will take you back to the bedroom."
"No. There is Ah Ming!"
Jin Li can't wait to get away from him quickly, helplessly and reluctantly recently to practice qigong, heavy like a little lion.
She hurriedly speeded up her pace, Yu Zhihuang still followed closely behind.
"Sisi, I haven't finished speaking yet!"
Jin Li frowned impatiently, without stopping, "I'm listening!"
"Don't hold back if you are angry when you go back, but quarrel with Lao Qi vigorously. If you hold back your anger, wrinkles will grow in your heart."
Jin Li hugged Wushang and turned his head, and glanced at the blue shadow in the distance.
"Brother Huang Huang..."
Yu Zhihuang hurriedly walked side by side with her. Under the moonlight, his deep eyes were unexpectedly bright as stars, still unable to get rid of the evil and cunning air.
"Sisi, do you have something to tell me?"
Not far behind the two, the handsome blue shadow stopped, and the hand hanging under the sleeve of the robe creaked.
"Brother Zhihuang, even if I reconciled with Yulansi, I won't marry you."
"Then... who are you going to marry?"
"I don't marry anyone! No matter whether I reunite or not, I can only hold him alone in my heart, love is so, hate is so."
Yu Zhihuang awkwardly wiped the tip of his nose, mocking himself in panic, "I actually... didn't want you to marry me."
Jin Li stopped walking inexplicably, turned and looked up at his weird eyes, "Then... what are you doing with me?"
"Torture Old Qi!" He sneered uninhibitedly, avoiding her eyes, "I am happy if he is not happy."
Jin Li suddenly realized, staring at him angrily in disbelief.
"So, isn't that zhezi scattered all over the street? You are talking nonsense, just wanting father and mother to hate Ah Ming, you want to harm us and leave?"
Yu Zhihuang sighed innocently, "Sisi, with me, how can I allow those folds to be all over the street? You don't know how much I am afraid of your eyes going blind again, and you don't know how much I am afraid of not seeing you..."