sjar Chapter 247 An unexpected turn of events
Chapter 247 An unexpected turn of events
Yu Qingli quickly distanced herself from the matter, "Qingli is just worried about your highness's reputation being damaged. Besides, this child has nothing to do with me, so how can I be concerned about him?"
Murong Feng was skeptical, while Murong Yue stared at Murong Feng like a little beast, and her little hands were unwilling to let go.
"Mom, I don't want to leave. I want to be with you."
Yu Qingli said helplessly: "Your Highness, how about letting this child sleep here for now?"
Murong Feng frowned slightly, looking very unhappy. Looking at Yu Qingli like this, he suddenly lost interest.
"Forget it. In that case, you and the child should have a good rest."
Murong Feng turned over and got out of bed, looking very annoyed. He left without even tying up his outer robe properly!
"Your Highness, where are you going on your wedding night?"
"Don't worry, I have somewhere to go. It's getting late, so you should go to bed early."
Murong Feng patiently gave an order and then quickly left the inner hall.
Watching Murong Feng's departing back, Yu Qingli felt relieved. The chubby little hand beside her suddenly let go of Yu Qingli's clothes, retreated to the side timidly, and said timidly, "Mother, did Yue'er do something wrong? Why is that brother so angry?"
Yu Qingli felt angry and amused at the same time. This little guy had helped her unintentionally. In this life, she had never thought about having a relationship with Murong Feng. A woman would always find it hard to forget the man who took her virginity, so she absolutely didn't want it!
To her now, Murong Feng is just an enemy!
The moonlight was cold and sleepiness was no longer a concern. Yu Qingli turned over and got out of bed. Murong Yue also quickly rolled off the bed and followed closely.
Before she even left the house, the door opened by itself. Xiluo walked in with some concern, "Miss, are you okay? I just saw the eldest prince leave, and I'm a little worried."
Yu Qingli smiled faintly, she couldn't be better now.
He looked down at Murong Yue and suddenly felt that having an extra little shield was not a bad thing. When necessary, this little guy could be a good excuse for him.
"Xiluo, let's go for a night stroll in the garden. Do you want to come?"
Xiluo was stunned when he heard this. It seemed that the young lady was in a good mood. He immediately took the cloak and hurriedly followed.
The courtyard was deep and secluded. Passing through the long corridor, Yu Qingli and her companions arrived at the Imperial Garden. Although autumn was fading, it could not conceal the vibrant colors of the Imperial Garden. Many unknown flowers competed with each other for beauty. It was a unique experience to watch them under the moonlight.
There is a lotus pond in the garden, but now only a few withered lotus leaves are left. However, Yu Qingli suddenly became interested and wanted to go and admire the withered lotus leaves under the moonlight.
Walking slowly forward with Xiluo's support, I could see the hazy moonlight from afar. The soft moonlight spread on the water. The occasional wind blew the withered lotus leaves, making them rustle and dance with the ripples in the water, as if playing a beautiful piece of music.
"The withered lotus leaves cherish yesterday, the moonlight shines on the beautiful woman, where have the fallen petals gone? They only leave behind a sad sound..."
Before Yu Qingli got close, she heard the sound of someone reciting poetry coming from the lotus pond. She paused and hesitated whether to continue forward.
Looking over in the moonlight, Yu Qingli saw a man sitting casually on the rocks beside the lotus pond, holding a large jar of wine in his hand. The figure looked very familiar to Yu Qingli.
It’s Murong Yanhui!
He sat alone by the lotus pond, looking at the withered lotus leaves in the moonlight, thinking that the woman he loved might have become someone else's lover tonight. He felt extremely sad. He took a big gulp of wine, which was spicy and painful, but did not make him drunk at all. In the moonlight, his figure became more and more lonely.
Yu Qingli did not move forward. She didn't know how to face Murong Yanhui at this moment. His feelings were so straightforward and strong that it was impossible to refuse, and even made people feel scared.
Yu Qingli felt that Murong Yanhui was like a deep ocean. Once she stepped into it, she would be drowned.
Unexpectedly, before Yu Qingli turned around, the little guy beside her rushed forward excitedly, "It's father, father!"
Murong Yan turned her head back and blinked in disbelief. Was it Yu Qingli? Then she laughed at herself, "I must have been drunk. I'm actually hallucinating. How could Lili appear in front of me at this time?"
Yu Qingli's heart moved when she heard this, and she lowered her brows to hide her inner feelings. She was not a saint, nor was she really ruthless. She just didn't want to involve too many people before taking revenge. And this entangled Murong Yanhui was like a parasitic vine, clinging tightly to her body and her heart, entangled so that she didn't even have a chance to escape.
If this continues, he will definitely become his weakness, but Yu Qingli at this moment cannot have any weaknesses. Only if she doesn't care will it not become a weakness.
It was not until Murong Yue's round body fell into his arms that Murong Yanhui realized that everything in front of him was not a dream or an illusion. Just when he was missing Yu Qingli, she really appeared in front of him.
"Lili..."
Murong Yanhui's voice was surprising and lingering, with a hint of hoarseness from the night wind, and was extremely sexy. His beautiful eyes were full of affection that was about to overflow, and Yu Qingli had to try hard to avoid him in order to ignore his affection.
In the moonlight, Murong Yanhui and Yu Qingli looked at each other cautiously, without saying a word. However, the deep affection in Murong Yanhui's eyes could not be ignored.
Murong Yan hugged Murong Yue back and took a step forward, walking in front of Yu Qingli. "Lili, why are you here tonight?"
Yu Qingli remained silent for a while, then bowed and said, "I just came out for a stroll because the night was so beautiful. I didn't know that the young emperor's uncle was also here to enjoy the moon..."
"On this wedding night, with such a beautiful scene, Murong Feng actually abandoned you and left? Damn it! Lili, how could a man like this be worthy of your true love?"
Yu Qingli lowered her eyes. Sincerity? She no longer had that feeling. Everything she did now was just a pretense.
But she couldn't let Murong Yanhui know about this. After all, they were just insignificant people now.
"Qingli will not disturb the little uncle anymore. Xiluo, let's go back."
Hearing that Yu Qingli was leaving, Murong Yue slid off Murong Yanhui's body like a little loach, "Then father, I am leaving too. Don't drink too much wine, mother won't like the smell of alcohol on you."
Murong Yanhui couldn't help but curl his lips and smile. He was already very satisfied to be able to see Yu Qingli tonight. Perhaps, he should really be grateful to Murong Feng for his lack of vision. He let his bride stay alone in the empty room on such a beautiful night.
Since Murong Feng doesn't know how to cherish, perhaps his efforts will be rewarded one day.
Yu Qingli turned around without hesitation. The ambiguous relationship between her and Prince Yan was already widely spread. If someone met them again, she didn't know what kind of rumors would come out in the palace. Although she didn't care too much about it, based on her understanding of Murong Feng, Murong Feng would definitely not let Murong Yanhui go in the future.
Watching Yu Qingli leaving, Murong Yanhui did not chase after her. Now was not the right time. He was afraid that if he pushed her too hard, Yu Qingli would move further away from him.
Meanwhile, in the center of the Yu Mansion's Liuli Palace, Meihong sat facing the red candle with a forlorn expression. At this very moment, the young lady must be locked in a passionate embrace with the eldest prince. Why? Why was she, who was supposed to enter the palace, now stuck in the mansion? She couldn't understand it.
Tears rolled down her cheeks, and Meihong felt extremely sad.
The night wind blew, making the flowers and trees in the yard rustle. Suddenly, a dark shadow flashed past the door, making Meihong nervous.
"who is it?"
After Yu Qingli got married, there was no one left in Liuli Residence except Mei Hong. Yu Zhengsha issued an order that no one in the mansion was allowed to enter or leave Liuli Residence at will, so Mei Hong, who was alone here, was somewhat scared. After all, she heard that the master had actually poisoned the young lady during the day, and she didn't know if he would vent his anger on her.
"It's me! Put out the candle first!"
A familiar voice came from her ears, which surprised Mei Hong. She quickly opened the door and then extinguished the candles in the room one by one. Her eyes could not adapt to the darkness for a while.
Mei Hong groped her way to the door and lowered her voice to ask, "Your Highness, is that you?"
A pair of big hands suddenly pulled Meihong into his arms, and then a passionate kiss came over him, making Meihong gasp.
Murong Feng seemed a little anxious. His big hand slid down, and he couldn't wait to tear Mei Hong's clothes, reaching for the fullness that he was familiar with, and the ruthless breaking sound.
"Your Highness...slow down..."
Murong Feng's previously interrupted desire began to rise again.
Under the cold moonlight, the desire in Murong Feng's heart ran wildly like a wild beast.
"what……"
Mei Hong growled hoarsely. The sudden pain and discomfort made her unable to help but twist her body.
"You devil, I haven't had you for a few days, are you already so impatient?"
Murong Feng's voice was hoarse, Yu Qingli, how could that woman be so calm on her wedding night?
Meihong bit her lips tightly and endured it silently!
Despite the pain in her body, Meihong was very happy in her heart. On the wedding night, Murong Feng abandoned his mistress and came to her. Does this mean that she is different from others in Murong Feng's eyes?