
When Shang Liang Yue saw Di Yu approaching him, he quickly tightened his belt, then stepped back and took big steps away from Di Yu.
"Don't think I accept you now, if I don't get mad at you, you will. You can do whatever you want! I told you, never think about it!"
The point would never be broken, even for Di Yu!
Di Yu approached him and wrapped his arms around his waist, the blazing flames in his ink eyes were suppressed by him.
He clasped Shang Liang Yue's waist and said, "Yue'er, emperor's decree, this uncle—"
Imperial decrees?
Shang Liang Yue quickly thought of something in her mind, and then loudly said, "You're not allowed to do anything!" Interrupting Di Yu.
Di Yu closed his thin lips, looked at her, and stopped talking. But a pair of black eyes was extremely frightening.
Shang Liang Yue met this sharp phoenix eye with a serious face.
"Your imperial decree has two purposes, one is to dispel His Highness the Prince's thoughts about me, and the other is to dispel your thoughts about me, Your Majesty." Shang Liang Yue looked at Di Yu, a pair of glazed and sharp teary eyes.
When the emperor issued this imperial edict, he had already thought about it.
He was the savior of nineteenth uncle.
The emperor couldn't possibly let him die, nor could he try his best to do some mishaps to make him die.
One was to guard the nineteenth uncle, and the other was to not make the prince anxious.
The best way is to marry her.
She became the wife of another man, so how could the crown prince think of her?
Therefore, promising her to the eldest prince to become a concubine was to dispel Di Hua Ru's thoughts about her.
As for the other point, in order to dispel Di Yu's thoughts about him, this was his guess.
Nineteenth uncle, everyone already knows.
There was no woman by his side, but now he had a woman by his side.
There was also a scandal with this girl.
It was difficult for an emperor to be unsuspecting without much thought.
But even though it was only a guess, the emperor promised her to become the eldest prince's concubine to prevent trouble in the future.
At the same time, it also warned Shang Liang Yue not to think about nineteenth uncle.
If Shang Liang Yue is smart, she must marry the eldest prince and become a concubine, so that she can live a prosperous and rich life.
Shang Liang Yue could not believe that Di Yu had not thought of these two things.
So, "My master, do you understand what Yue'er meant?"
Everything was blamed to the master for being too conspicuous.
It was said everywhere that Shang Liang Yue's life belonged to Di Yu, and no one else could bully him.
Yes, the gun hit the first bird, and he was the first bird!
Di Yu looked at Shang Liang Yue and did not speak, just a pair of eyes, deep and drowned.
Shang Liang Yue clearly felt the temperature drop around her, and knew that the domineering and unreasonable person was dissatisfied.
Shang Liang Yue hurriedly said, "My master, Yue'er knows that you are dissatisfied with this imperial decision. Then is Yue'er satisfied?"
He approached Di Yu, grabbed his hand, and said softly.
"Look, you are the war god Emperor Linguo, and are more important than the crown prince. If you were enchanted by a woman one day, and you were enchanted by a ghost, who would protect the Emperor?
"The emperor must cut off the woman!
"You love Yue'er so much, so of course you can't stand being broken down by the emperor, right?
"Also, the relationship between Liao Yuan and Emperor Linguo was tense, and if they did not handle it properly, they would start a war.
Shang Liang Yue looked at Di Yu, and Di Yu also looked at Shang Liang Yue.
The corner of Shang Liang Yue's mouth twitched, and he didn't care, he said directly, "Liao Yuan's people will definitely take this gentle woman away and threaten you. You know, the consequences are terrible.
"Now, Yue' er was temporarily given to the eldest prince as a concubine by the emperor's decree, but the imperial edict did not say when Yue'er would marry.
"It just talks about cultivating feelings first. Knowing that Yue'er has you in her heart now, how can you pretend to be another man? So as long as Yue'er and the eldest prince had no feelings for each other, this marriage could be postponed.
"Liao Yuan and Emperor Linguo are better, or, after the war, everything is stable, then Yue'er will be able to be together with you honestly."
Because there is no threat.
It's not a threat, and certainly no one can stop it.
And what a wedding gift is, that is, a word, an imperial decree.
He and the eldest prince were not engaged, and they were not married, so there was absolutely no problem of the uncle taking the niece woman.
Therefore, to Shang Liang Yue, this imperial decree was good.
At least it wouldn't appear like last time, as he was the master's savior, so he would settle the account with him.
After Shang Liang Yue finished speaking, he looked at Di Yu and blinked. "Your Majesty, do you think what Yue'er said was true?"
If you want him to be okay, this is a sure way.
God, don't say bad things.
You want to say the bad thing is to let your lover say goodbye to you.
Di Yu saw hope in Shang Liang Yue's eyes, and finally opened his lips. "The people of this uncle will be protected by this uncle."
Shang Liang Yue, "..."
Shang Liang Yue's face turned black.
The black-faced one is called a chimney that has been smoked for decades.
He looked at Di Yu and said, "If you love Yue'er, you should know that loving someone is irrational, and your IQ is negative. Once your negative IQ is known, who will get hurt?
"Everyone says that beauty is a disaster, since ancient times. See, that's how it came from."
The experience of being in the modern age for many years told him to plan ahead, and to protect his own life.
No one is going to be on your side to protect you all the time.
Just yourself.
Even loved ones.
Therefore, he had to think about himself, and he had to do everything to save his own life.
Di Yu looked at Shang Liang Yue, the tense breathing in the bedroom disappeared, and the cold temperature also rose.
Di Yu approached Shang Liang Yue, his palm falling on his face, and he whispered, "This uncle promised you."
Shang Liang Yue was stunned.
So agreed?
Did I hear it right?
Di Yu's voice fell into his ears. "You've been alone since you were young, and now you have that kind of temperament."
Shang Liang Yue's heart froze.
Di Yu rubbed his cheeks with his finger, caressing him carefully and gently.
In his eyes, an inked Milky Way flowed within it, as if it would wrap around it.
She said.