The group of people left one after another, and the officers and soldiers of Jingzhao Mansion quickly withdrew without any left.

  The three princes remembered Wei Commander's things in their hearts, and their expressions were always ugly.

   He raised his eyes and glanced at Yu Qingluo and Ion Fan, then sneered, turned and left. But after walking two steps, he turned his head and smiled yinly, "Don't be too proud of you too early, the main point of the person under the command of Wei is to build the palace, huh."

  After that, the person has turned around and left.

  Yu Qingluo twitched the corners of her mouth, and it took a long time before she murmured a word, "It's... naive."

  Ion Fan laughed, mildly, "It’s naive, I can’t threaten you."

  He has a good smile, his handsome face and slightly curved corners of his eyes seem to be fascinating. Yu Qingluo only took a look, then immediately turned his head and breathed out secretly.

  No wonder Yu Qingluo once liked him, and he was better than acting in appearance, not to mention he has a talent.

  If she meets him first in six years, she is afraid that she will be infatuated with him under the gentle treatment of him.

   After blinking, Yu Qingluo adjusted her mind, then turned around and thanked him, "Thank you so much today."

   "Qingluo." Ion Fan said helplessly, "I have never thanked you. It is my willingness to help you."

  He said that he was helpless and lonely, but Yu Qingluo became more and more ashamed. She couldn't replace the real Yu Qingluo's return for this person's affection, but every time he came forward to help her, she always felt that she owed him, and she always had an apology hidden in her heart.

  Yue Xin said that Ion Fan once traveled far away for Ai, and he returned to the imperial capital until Yu Qingluo had an accident. And as soon as he came back, he went to pursue the fame and fortune he had never cared about, and he had climbed up to his current position, fearing that it was just to compete with Yu Zuorin and seek justice for Yu Qingluo.

  Ion sail like this, how can she tell him... the woman he loves is indeed dead, how can she break his heart and despair again on his rekindled hope?

   Yuqing couldn't bear it, but didn't know how to face him.

   "Let's see Master Yu." Xu Shi saw her embarrassment, and Ion Fan opened her mouth first and smiled and looked at Yu Jianda's courtyard.

  Yu Qingluo gave a dry laugh, and said softly with an ‘en’, and then walked towards the courtyard gate like a runaway.

  After her figure disappeared completely, the corners of the mouth that Ion Sail had been propped up finally slowly moved down somewhat unbearably, and the shining eyes also dimmed.

  He breathed out slowly, pouring out the suffocated and suppressed suffocation in his chest, and then walked to the side steps, regardless of the dirt on the ground, still sitting gracefully.

  In the distance, Jin Liuli shook his head frequently. This jade is really harmful.

  Yu Jianda's yard is still as quiet as ever, but compared to before Yu Qingluo left, there is one more person in the house at this moment.

  Yu Qingluo felt familiar, but didn't know it.

  The man watched her come in, and immediately bowed respectfully, "I have seen Princess Tianfu."

"Sister, this is Uncle Xiang." Knowing that Yu Qingluo can't remember the past, Yu Bao'er quickly stood up and explained, "Uncle Xiang...just now told me everything that happened in the kitchen. With Daddy."

  Yuqing raised her eyebrows, and then came over knowingly. Although Chen Jixin's mother and daughter were allowed to run rampant in the backyard of this Yufu for many years, there are still Yu Jianda's own people in the mansion. The movement in the kitchen today is not small, and Yu Jianda knows that it is normal.

  She nodded, and stepped forward to get Yu Jianda's pulse. Yu Qingluo was really afraid that he would not be able to bear such news for a while, and he would become emotionally aggravated for a moment.

  Fortunately, although the emotions are indeed affected, it is not too serious to deal with.

  Just in case, Yu Qingluo gave him a calming medicine.

  Uncle Xiang has retired, and there are only three father and son left in the house. Yu Jianda had no sleepiness anymore. He looked at Yu Bao'er, then looked back at Yu Qingluo, his eyes shimmering.

  For a long time, the hand placed on the edge of the bed stretched forward, as if he wanted to touch Yu Qingluo.

  Yu Qingluo only frowned, but did not greet him.

  On the contrary, it was Yu Bao'er, who suddenly grabbed her hand and shook Yu Jianda together, and whispered, "Daddy, what are you going to say?"

  "I'm sorry." Yu Jianda opened his mouth laboriously, feeling the warmth of his three hands tightly held together, making his already cold and chilly body a little bit of strength again. "It's useless for Daddy. Not only did you two suffer so much, but also, it was so wrong to let your mother go. Daddy... I regret it."

  Yu Qingluo's hand that wanted to break free still stopped, pursing her lips and looking at Yu Jianda who regretted it, and was silent.

   Yu Bao'er started crying again, her nose and tears filled her small face, "Daddy, woooo..."

"Bo'er, I know, I know. You have a burden in your heart. You attribute your mother's death to yourself. For so many years, Daddy has not been able to talk to you properly and open your heart, Daddy Confused, sorry."

  Yu Jianda also couldn't help crying. Everything that happened these days has made him unexpected and made him see many things clearly. The things in his mind seemed to become clear all at once.

  He instantly felt that he was full of sins, his weakness and incompetence, which hurt his wife and children.

   "Fortunately, you are all well now, daddy... also died without regret."

   Yu Bao'er lay on the bed crying to death, Yu Qingluo's mouth collapsed tightly, leaving her eyes alone.

"Qingluo." Yu Jianda closed his eyes and said so much. His physical and mental fatigue has almost reached the limit. "Chen Ji deserves her sin. What will happen to her, Jing Zhaoyin I'll make a judgment. But Qingrou... Dad dare not ask for anything more, but because she is not guilty and heinous, please spare her life, okay? Just leave her one life, the other... You, it's up to you."

  Yu Qingluo suddenly withdrew his hand, Yu Jianda was taken aback, feeling the empty palm of his hand, suddenly a little flustered in his heart.

   "Qingluo, Daddy is not, Daddy is not partial, but she is Daddy's daughter after all. I never thought of interceding for her, really, Qingluo, Daddy just...cough, cough..."

  Yu Jianda was too anxious, his breath was unstable, his pupils contracted and suddenly enlarged, and his whole body was trembling slightly. After a long while, after a sudden spurt of blood, his body was like falling leaves, falling heavily back on the bed.

   Yu Bao'er took a deep breath, "Father..."

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