Chapter 502: On the side

Because of the princess's sudden rush in, the room fell into a weird silence, and even M's hand on the princess's neck paused slightly.
In the face of everyone's complicated eyes, Leng Yiyao undoubtedly became the focus of everyone right now.
The eldest princess, who has always had royal demeanor and grace, almost knelt down beside M's feet, staring at Leng Yiyao tragically, as if looking at the only hope in life.
However, Leng Yiyao felt that this situation was very strange.
She has a rare sense of leisure, pointing to the hands-on M, and then to herself: "It's not me who does it. What are you asking me to do?"
Really counting, the number of times she and the princess have met can be counted by ten fingers. To put it in a bad way, the Leng family has raised her for so many years, and she has never been soft when she started, but she is the mother of this body, but she has eyesight, knowing that she is not qualified to ask for M, so the persimmon is squeezed tightly. Are you going to start from her?
She looked at the princess with such a pair of suspicious, even slightly interesting eyes.
Such a look made all the royal guards onlookers feel strange, but it made the princess fall into hell.
There is nothing more cold to her heart than these ruthless eyes.
"I, I was sorry to you, but, but she is your grandmother after all, please, please, for the sake of her being your relative..." The princess shivered, tears hitting the wool on the ground drop by drop. On the soft cushion, but even so, I dare not close my eyes.
Leng Yiyao thinks this person is very funny, and she just wants to get to talk in the direction of her own advantage, shouldn't she treat others equally?
"But the one who died is still my grandfather according to blood relationship. Not to mention that according to the royal law, even if the family law, even if the family law, murder pays, she killed my grandfather and uncle, I should regard her as a relative and forgive me. Up?"
If so, what else is the law in this world?
The long princess suddenly choked in her throat and looked at Leng Yiyao blankly, as if she couldn't understand what she said, and as if she understood, but she couldn't refute a word.
Leng Yiyao smiled. In such a solemn atmosphere, her smile made the people around her feel more afraid. Even as the head guard of Lu Chen, he had seen her iron blood a long time ago, and seeing the smile on her face at the moment, he felt that his heart was stabbed by ice.
"Let me put another way. Regardless of the position of the empire and neighboring countries, you, as the eldest princess, was born in the imperial royal family, and all the worship and support you received from your childhood came from the empire. Now, your mother killed your father and confessed yourself. It's an imperial spy. You let me spare her life. Why don't you give me a high-sounding reason that can convince all the people?" She was indifferent, as if preaching to an unreasonable child, with black and white eyes. Even with a kind of sobriety from the world.
This kind of sobriety makes it difficult to connect her with the princess on the ground. It was as if from the beginning, she had admitted that the eldest princess was indeed her biological mother, but what about that?
This is completely different from whether she decides whether the princess should die.
After all, the princess committed the crime of treason!
After listening to Leng Yiyao, M didn't say right or wrong, let alone any expression. Just raised his eyebrows slightly.
He finally understood why, when he first met in D City, he saw her very pleasing to the eye.
They both have the same three views.
In this world, is Leng Yiyao's blood relatives only the princess? The two emperors who died, according to their blood, are closer to her, aren't they?
The plea of ​​the princess seemed reasonable, but in fact, there was no reason at all.
With the passage of time, the signs of congestion on the face of the princess became more and more obvious, and even bruises appeared under her eyes.
The princess's desperate voice became more and more permeating, and Leng Yiyao blinked.
In this world, it seems that there is always a preference for disadvantaged people. It was the eldest princess who had done the wrong thing, and the eldest princess cried as if they were wrong.
M turned his head indifferently and looked at the princess who was struggling desperately like an ant in his hands, while Leng Yiyao also stood there indifferently, as if the person kneeling and crying and praying had nothing to do with her.
Only the head of the guard who stood closer, said lightly to see the slight trembling of Leng Yiyao's fingers.
His eyes were slightly sour, not knowing whether he was sighing for Lu Chen, who was already dead, or because he was so dazed when he saw His Majesty countless times before.
Even if Lu Chen can no longer hear him now, in the bottom of his heart, he couldn't help but want to tell him: "Your Majesty, have you seen it? Miss Leng, after all, I still cherish you."
Compared with the birth mother who was born and raised like a stranger, Lu Chen, who came into contact with each other again and again and later matured, is heavier to Leng Yiyao.
The people around were silent, and suddenly their voices disappeared. Leng Yiyao seemed to have noticed something, just about to turn her head, a warm hand suddenly blocked her sight, and quietly stopped on her face: "At this time, you should call me to come together. "
A gentle, almost singular voice rang from my ears.
Leng Yiyao was taken aback for a moment, and then she smiled like a flower on her face.
This man always seemed to appear beside her when she remembered...