The group of people left one after another, and the officers and soldiers of Jingzhao Mansion quickly withdrew without a single one left.
The third prince was remembering Commander Wei's affairs in his mind, and his expression was always very ugly.
He raised his eyes and glanced at Yu Qingluo and Li Fang, sneered, turned around and left. But after taking two steps, he turned around and smiled sinisterly, "Don't get too proud too early. The focus of Commander Wei's response is to build the palace, huh."
After that, the person turned around and left.
The corners of Yu Qingluo's mouth twitched, and it took a long time before she murmured, "It's so... childish."
Ion Fan laughed, gently, "No matter how naive I am, I can't threaten you."
He had a beautiful smile, and his handsome face and slightly curved eyes seemed to enchant people. Yu Qingluo just glanced at it, then immediately turned her head and exhaled secretly.
No wonder the former Yu Qingluo fell in love with him. He was completely better than Zuolin in terms of appearance, not to mention his talents.
If she had met him first six years later, she would have fallen in love with him under his doting and gentle treatment.
After blinking, Yu Qingluo adjusted her mentality, then turned around and thanked him, "Thank you so much for today."
"Qingluo." Ion Fan said helplessly, "I never ask for your thanks. I am willing to help you."
He said he was helpless and lonely, but Yu Qingluo felt more and more guilty. There was no way she could repay this person's affection for the real Yu Qingluo, but every time he stepped forward to help her, she would always feel like she owed him, and she would always have an apology hidden in her heart.
Yue Xin said that Li Fan once traveled far away for love, and it was not until something happened to Yu Qingluo that he returned to the imperial capital. As soon as he came back, he would pursue the fame and fortune that he had never cared about, and he worked hard to climb to his current position just to compete with Yu Zuolin and seek justice for Yu Qingluo.
With such an Ion Sail, how could she tell him... that the woman he loved so much was indeed dead? How could she make him heartbroken and despair again in the light of his renewed hope
Yu Qingluo couldn't bear it, but she didn't know how to face him.
"Let's go see Lord Yu." Perhaps seeing her embarrassment, Ion Fan spoke first and looked at Yu Jianda's courtyard with a smile.
Yu Qingluo laughed dryly, said a gentle 'en', and then walked toward the entrance of the courtyard as if fleeing.
After her figure completely disappeared, the corners of Ion Fan's mouth that had been holding up finally slowly lowered as he could no longer bear it, and his shining eyes also dimmed.
He slowly exhaled, letting out the suffocating air that had been pent up in his chest. Then he walked to the steps aside and sat down gracefully regardless of the dirt on the ground.
Jin Liuli looked at it from a distance and shook his head frequently. This jade falling was really harmful.
Yu Jianda's yard was as quiet as ever, but compared to before Yu Qingluo left, there was one more person in the room at this moment.
Yu Qingluo felt familiar, but didn't recognize him.
When the man saw her coming in, he immediately nodded respectfully and said, "I've seen Princess Tianfu before."
"Sister, this is Uncle Xiang." Knowing that Yu Qingluo didn't remember the past, Yu Baoer quickly stood up and explained, "Uncle Xiang just... just told me and me what happened in the kitchen. Daddy."
Yu Qingluo raised his eyebrows and then understood. Although Chen Jixin and her daughter have been allowed to run rampant in the backyard of Yu Mansion for many years, there are still Yu Jianda's people in the manor. There was a lot of commotion in the kitchen today, and it is normal for Yu Jianda to know about it.
She nodded and stepped forward to feel Yu Jianda's pulse. Yu Qingluo was really afraid that he would not be able to bear the news for a moment and would become emotionally aggravated in a moment.
Fortunately, although my mood was indeed affected, it was not so serious that it was uncontrollable.
Just in case, Yu Qingluo gave him a soothing medicine.
Uncle Xiang had already retreated, leaving only father and son in the room. Yu Jianda was no longer sleepy at this time. He looked at Yu Bao'er and then looked back at Yu Qingluo, with a glimmer of light in his eyes.
For a long time, the hand on the edge of the bed stretched forward, as if wanting to touch Yu Qingluo.
Yu Qingluo just frowned, but did not greet him.
On the contrary, it was Yu Bao'er who suddenly grabbed her hand and held it with Yu Jianda, saying softly, "Dad, what do you want to say?"
"I'm sorry." Yu Jianda spoke with difficulty, feeling the warmth of his three hands tightly clasped together, which made his already cold and heartbroken body regain strength little by little. "Daddy is useless. Not only did you two suffer so much, but he also made your mother die so unjustly. Daddy... I regret it so much."
Yu Qingluo's hand that wanted to free itself finally stopped, she pursed her lips and looked at the regretful Yu Jianda, silent.
Yu Baoer burst into tears again, with snot and tears covering her entire little face, "Daddy, woo woo..."
"Bao'er, I know, I know everything. You have a burden in your heart, blaming your mother's death on yourself. For so many years, dad has not been able to have a good chat with you and open up your heart, dad. Confused, sorry.”
Yu Jianda couldn't help but shed tears. Everything that happened in the past few days caught him by surprise, and it also made him see many things clearly. The things in his mind seemed to become clear all of a sudden.
He instantly felt that he was full of sins, that his cowardice and incompetence had harmed his wife and children.
"Fortunately, you are all fine now, and dad... also died with no regrets."
Yu Baoer lay on the bed and cried hard. Yu Qingluo's mouth tightened and she looked away.
"Qingluo." Yu Jianda closed his eyes. After saying so many words, his physical and mental fatigue had almost reached the limit. "Chen Ji deserves it. What will happen to her, Jing Zhaoyin?" Will make a judgment. But Qingrou... Daddy doesn't dare to ask for anything more. But, considering that she is not guilty of any serious crimes, spare her life, okay? Just keep her alive, and the rest... you, You figure it out."
Yu Qingluo suddenly withdrew her hand, Yu Jianda was stunned, feeling the empty palm, and suddenly felt a little panicked.
"Qingluo, dad is not, dad is not partial, but she is dad's daughter after all. I never thought about interceding for her, really, Qingluo, dad is just... ahem, cough... "
Yu Jianda was too anxious, his breathing was unstable, his pupils contracted and then suddenly dilated, and his whole body trembled slightly. After a long while, a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, and his body fell back onto the bed like a falling leaf.
Yu Baoer took a deep breath, "Dad..."
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