Shang Liang Yue's
Chapter 168 Your Life Belongs to This Uncle
However, after a moment, Di Yu's phoenix eyes narrowed.
The pulse, like today, did not change in the slightest.
His breathing was proportionate, without the slightest abnormality.
She's doing just fine.
Di Yu looked into Shang Liang Yue's eyes, his eyelashes thick and covering his eyelids, as if he was sleeping.
But he knew that he was not sleeping.
He's very awake.
In an instant, the surrounding cold and violent aura subsided, and the surrounding temperature returned to normal.
With this change of breath, the coolness of Shang Cong Wen's neck held by the blade also disappeared.
He was finally able to breathe smoothly.
Suffering just now made him feel like he was going to die at any moment.
That feels so scary!
Ditz also felt the same way as Shang Cong Wen, but he was calmer and did not show it.
Di Yu looked at Ditz. “Why did Miss Jiu pass out?”
Ditz lowered his head, and when he heard Di Yu's words, his head grew even more downcast.
But before he could reply, Shang Cong Wen said, "Your Majesty, this is the fault of the lower officials!"
Di Yu narrowed his eyes, and danger quietly spread.
Shang Cong Wen felt it at once, and his entire body trembled.
Di Linguo, he was a famous God of War, and his majesty was feared by everyone.
"Oh?"
Shang Cong Wen thought that Nineteenth Uncle would cure him. Hearing this word, Shang Cong Wen immediately said, "My master, this is one of the lower officials, I don't want to see Yue'er, but the lower officials are very worried. When he was alone in Yayuan, the lower officials wanted to come and see him, but he never thought that he was so unhappy when he saw the lower officials.
"When I was excited .. the person fainted.
"This is one of the lower officials!"
Shang Cong Wen pummeled to the ground, his voice full of regret.
Di Yu looked at Shang Liang Yue, the ink in his phoenix eyes slowly moved, but he could not see any emotions. "Why doesn't he want to see Master Shang?"
"He ignored her a lot. A few days ago, it was because of the Sakura Mountain Flower Festival that her little servant wrongly blamed her for encouraging her third sister, so she could not forgive the lower officials.
"It belongs to a lower official. Wrong, this is the fault of the lower officials—" a voice shouted in grief.
The listeners were crying and smelling sad.
But Di Yu had no expression at all.
He looked at Shang Liang Yue, his closed eyes moving.
The ink flowing in his phoenix eyes became lighter, and clearly fell into his eyes.
He said, "From today onwards, without this uncle's orders, Master Shang will not be allowed to come to Yayuan."
Shang Cong Wen was shocked.
“If you don't obey, this uncle will definitely not forgive you lightly.”
The eyes of the phoenix looked at Shang Liang Yue, but he spoke to Shang Cong Wen.
Shang Cong Wen's entire body only felt a cold wind blowing, from head to toe.
But soon, there was excitement in my heart that spread in my body.
Master really cares about Yue'er!
“Ya, lower office, will be back now.”
Shang Cong Wen stood on the cold ground.
It was just that I knelt down for so long that when I stood up, my whole body swayed.
But no one dared to help him.
In the courtyard right now, except for Shang Liang Yue, who was lying in the bedroom, and Di Yu sat down, everyone knelt down.
Shang Cong Wen stood up and bowed in front of Di Yu. "I'm sorry to resign."
He left Yayuan.
When Shang Cong Wen left, Di Yu said, "Get out."
"Yes, my lord."
Ditz and the waiter left, and the door to the room was closed.
In a moment, Shang Liang Yue and Di Yu were left in the bedroom.
Di Yu got up, sat down on a chair, opened his lips, "Get me a teapot for this uncle."
Ditz, who was standing outside, immediately said, "Yes, my lord."
Then the tea came in and put it on the table.
Ditz poured a cup of tea for Di Yu and left.
And Di Yu sat down on the chair, picked up a teacup, and drank the tea slowly.
For a while, the bedroom was very quiet.
Shang Liang Yue heard the sound of the bedroom door closing, and the sound of the tea lid hitting the edge of the cup, and opened her eyes.
Then, sit down and look at the wasteful person sitting in the chair.
"Your Majesty ..."
Di Yu did not answer him, he fiddled with the teacup under the tea lid, and his phoenix eyes looked at the tea leaves floating in the water with his movements.
Such an unexpected height was truly frightening.
Shang Liang Yue lowered her head, got off the bed, and bowed slightly. "I've made the prince worry."
His voice was soft, apologetic, and a bit of a complaint.
Di Yu finally looked at her.
“Do you still feel guilty?”
The eyes of the phoenix looked at him calmly, there was no emotion in them.
But this look was the most frightening.
You can't even lift your head.
Shang Liang Yue snorted, and there was a slight cry in her voice, "My master, I know that my identity is low, and I never dare to ask for extravagance, but Father looked at her again and again, and again, it will only provoke me. My sister and mother were angry.
"And before, because His Highness the Crown Prince, the eldest sister had made him hate me, and because of this, I had to die, and I managed to save my life. Later, when I went to the palace, the emperor also wanted to give it to the eldest prince. I am a person above His Majesty's heart.
"Luckily, someone ruined my appearance, and I was spared from this calamity.
"I thought that I would live a peaceful life because of this. I never thought about it, and there were many twists and turns. The waiter was designed to encourage my sister, and my father blamed me. If he had not known that I had saved Nineteenth Uncle, I would not have been able to return that night. Yayuan is over.”
Shang Liang Yue said, staring at Di Yu, her eyes teary, “My master, I don't ask much, I just want to obey my mother's last request and live this life in peace."
Di Yu looked at the tears in his eyes.
Tears clearly swirled in the eyes, but did not fall.
I feel sorry for those who see it.
After Shang Liang Yue finished speaking, he knelt on the ground. "I did something wrong tonight, but I don't regret it, please punish me."
He lay on the ground.
Di Yu looked at her, dressed in white, still in clothes that day, without the slightest change.
But these complaints, helplessness, and pain from the body seep into the bedroom.
Di Yu put down the teacup, got up and came in front of him, the phoenix eyes looked at him, and said solemnly. "Your life belongs to this king, no one dares to take your life except this king."
He turned and left.
Shang Liang Yue heard the door of the room open, and the sound of footsteps drifted away, the corner of her mouth twitching.
With your words, what am I afraid of?
I'm not afraid of anything!
Ditz walked in, saw Shang Liang Yue standing up, and quickly walked in to support him. “Nona.”
Shang Liang Yue took a handkerchief and wiped the tears from her eyes, and said, “I want to take a shower.”
His facial expression returned to normal.
Ditz knew he was faking out, so he wasn't worried.
“Ya, I'll go and give you instructions.”
Soon, the waiter came with water and poured it into the bathtub. Shang Liang Yue took off her dress and walked in.
Shang Cong Wen will not come to Yayuan in the future, he can do whatever he wants.
And there was protection from Nineteenth Uncle.
He's not afraid of anyone.
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Outside of Yayuan, Di Yu stopped on the stairs.
Qi Sui also stopped. He looked at Di Yu.
Di Yu averted his gaze, looked at Yayuan behind him, and said.