But Xiang Yueyu made even more astonishing remarks, "Yue Yao has been married to Prince Ruoha by the imperial brother's decree. The marriage will be announced one month after Yue Yao's hairpin ceremony is completed."

I stood up in shock. Things in the world are unpredictable. We don't want to create a revised version of the tragedy of Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier!" I said and ran out to find Yueyao to clarify the matter, otherwise the consequences would be unpredictable.

Xiang Yueyu frowned and watched me run out quickly.

However, what I didn't consider was that Yueyao had no reaction after hearing this, so she hurried back to the imperial city overnight, whipping up her horse.

I regretted that I had underestimated the explosive power of a girl who was carried away by her emotions.

When Xiang Yueyu learned that Yue Yao was riding away alone, he didn't want to get on his horse and chase Yue Yao back.

I need to tell Sig that cold-hearted animal, but the effect is not bad, he can also take the initiative, and Yueyao's impulsive behavior is also related to him.

On a drizzly day, a prince and a prince disappeared. I think Yueyao made this determination this time.

I stood in front of the balcony railing, looking at the misty sky. This drizzle was the embellishment of summer, taking away some of the heat from the scorching heat. It made me feel very comfortable both physically and mentally. Unknowingly, my heart was in the same state as drizzle.

Dark and misty.

Out of the corner of my eye, I caught two flashing figures, moving slowly from the left. I retracted my gaze from the sky and looked to the left. In fact, there were three people.

I know the clan leader. Next to me, a middle-aged uncle on crutches was supported by a servant and walked slowly towards me. My heart suddenly started to tighten. Is he my current father?

I turned around and watched him approach me quietly. Strictly speaking, he was not my father, but Ye Yuqing's father, but the moment I saw him, I could also feel the emergence of this family affection.

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He walked up to me, looked at me excitedly for a while, trembled his lips, and called out with difficulty, "Qing'er!"

"Father!" I responded without any hesitation, and the tears in my eyes shone with excitement.

"My silly Qing'er!" My father reached over excitedly and held my hand, "It's good that Qing'er is still alive."

I blinked and couldn't help but shed two tears, one of joy and one of sadness. I said with a smile in my tears: "Dad, Qing'er is not stupid, and you will never be stupid again!"

My father nodded with tears streaming down his face and said with a choked voice, "Qing'er is very smart and is my father's good daughter."

The father who has gone through many vicissitudes of life has white hair dotted in his hair. He should be in his fifties and has a very kind face. Ye Yuqing looks like him.

I tried hard to control my emotions. I couldn't stand the emotional scenes, but some emotions were unconsciously expressed through actions. I reached out and hugged my poor father. He was so miserable and pitiful.

"Qing'er has a third brother and a father. I'm really happy!" I said in a calm voice, without expressing the excitement in my heart.

But my father was still excitedly expressing his uncontrollable joy and sorrow at this moment.

"It was dad who harmed you. Knowing that both Xuan'er and Qing'er are safe, dad has the courage to live."

I broke away from my father's arms, shook my head and said, "These are not my father's fault, they are the fault of those evil people who are inhumane. Qing'er is ashamed that he has never found out who his enemy is."

The father endured his grief and advised: "Qing'er, don't think about revenge anymore. Now we have to comfort our son and daughter. It's good that everyone is safe."

I was surprised why my father could let go of the hatred in his heart so much. How should I explain to them the hundreds of lives of the Ye family? Even if I didn't pay with blood, at least let their ghosts understand.

"Dad, do you know about the enemy?" I could feel that my father was also hiding something. Maybe what he was hiding was related to the emperor's secret. "Dad, can you really let go of those hundreds of innocent souls? Qing'er really can't.

Don't worry, I just want to find out who the enemy is. Qing'er knows that this enemy is not simple, but she must find out who it is no matter what!"

The father's body was trembling slightly. He had a complicated heart and wanted to avenge this tragedy more than anyone else.

The clan leader comforted him by saying: "It is a good thing to let go of hatred. Now that things have come to this, we can only use a broad heart to accommodate these compassion and hatred. Living will be a comfort."

I have never had the idea of ​​cutting my enemy into pieces, I just want to know, but I am not allowed to investigate even this point. God seems to be too candid.

I sighed, "Dad, let's not talk about these unpleasant things. Qing'er will help you come into the room and sit down to chat."

As soon as he entered the house, Xiang Yueyu, a tired man, rushed back. When he came in, his father had just sat down. When he saw him coming in, he was stunned and slowly got up.

Xiang Yueyu was also shocked in his eyes, but he quickly realized that he must have met his father before, so he stepped forward and bowed, "My son-in-law has met his father-in-law!"

The father was frightened and hurriedly replied: "Your Majesty, I'm sorry!"

I stepped forward and explained: "Dad, you are not old at all. He is your son-in-law. There is no need to be so outspoken. He deserves this courtesy."

"Qing'er is right, as my father-in-law is the eldest son, he doesn't need to care about my identity." Xiang Yueyu responded with true words and deeds.

Father no longer cared about it and sat down naturally. His eyes were looking at Xiang Yueyu seriously, and he was no longer so reserved.

Suddenly he said: "It is your good fortune that Qing'er has such a good husband as your prince."

Xiang Yueyu and I smiled slightly, it was indeed my blessing, this is the blessing of surviving a catastrophe.

Xiang Yueyu responded modestly: "This is also my son-in-law's blessing. Qing'er is a very special wife."

Give me a high hat, this special also includes those things that are not easy to worry about.

My father just smiled faintly. This can be understood at a glance from the natural interaction, and there is no need to say anything in particular.

I looked at the clan master sitting beside me and asked politely: "Excuse me, clan master, what is the specific situation of my father?"

The clan leader responded with a faint smile: "Master Ye has recovered to his best condition. After a period of recovery, he can basically walk on crutches. There is no need to rush this matter."

"Thank you, clan master, for reminding me. My father is grateful to clan master and Prince Sig for saving me."

"It's a small effort, so the princess doesn't need to take it to heart." The clan leader changed his attitude and said, "However, the princess is Yue Mi's benefactor. Good people and good deeds will be blessed by the gods. This is the reason why you should keep the effort in mind."

"The master's cultivation is profound, and the younger generation can learn from it!" I agreed humbly.

Thinking of Prince Xige and wondering what Yueyao's situation was, Xiang Yueyu knew what I was thinking about and simply replied to me: "Xige will follow Yueyao back to the imperial city. We will also set off back to the city someday."

"The prince and princess don't need to get too involved in their affairs. The marriage is already destined, and there is no need to worry about it." The clan master pointed out.

The clan master may be right, but I only know that fate is also fate. Even if they met by fate, they still have to develop according to fate and cannot force it.
Chapter completed!