Chapter 239: The Iron Eagle Guard Commander
swallowed the words he originally wanted to blurt out, feeling extremely frustrated.
"Go to Yun's house."
Mo Yuanhao's eyes dimmed, he looked away from her, turned his head and gave instructions to the car window.
After he finished speaking, a figure in black turned over from a high place and landed firmly on the shaft of the car. He pulled up the reins and prepared to drive away.
The sudden change made the driver of the Yun family on the ground dumbfounded and his eyes widened at a loss.
“Wait a minute!!!”
At this moment, a loud and powerful voice sounded, and several more figures quickly fell down and blocked the way in front of the carriage. .
The leading man wears a black crown and a black outfit, with a murderous war eagle with its head held high and wings spread embroidered in gold thread on his chest.
Standing on gilt boots, a sword hangs from the waist.
Chi Yun, who was holding the reins, was slightly startled. He quickly turned his head to face the car and said, "Your Majesty, the Iron Eagle Guards are here."
The Iron Eagle Guards are the imperial guards who only obey orders. In today’s Holy Spirit.
In the carriage, Yun Wanyao breathed a sigh of relief, and her tense nerves relaxed.
The emperor's people are here. It seems that there is a high probability that she will not be forcibly sent back to the Yun family by Mo Yuanhao. Well, not bad, the emperor is quite reliable.
Just as she was secretly chuckling, she suddenly noticed a gloomy gaze falling on her. She turned her head subconsciously and saw the man beside her frowning at her, his eyes filled with sadness, which was particularly penetrating.
Yun Wanyao: "..."
Is she a little happy too early?
"Oh, Gou's imperial brother has sent people to protect you secretly all day long. Yun Wanyao, you are really good at it."
He gritted his teeth and sneered, with a strange sarcasm in his heart. It was bubbling with acid and felt so uncomfortable that it was about to explode.
Besides the sorrow and sorrow, there is also boundless anger burning.
The fists in his sleeves were clenched tightly, and ten joints were about to be broken. He narrowed his eyes and suppressed it tightly.
All day protection?
How is that possible?
Yun Wanyao didn’t believe it very much.
If he was really secretly protecting her all day long, then why was she forced to be sent back after being threatened by him for most of the day, and why did the Iron Eagle Guard arrive so late?
Why didn't they show up earlier?
She pursed her lips and was about to speak when a cold and stern voice came from outside the carriage.
"The emperor has a decree, please get off the car and receive the decree."
"Yun Wanyao, remember what I said, find a way to reject the emperor's brother, otherwise, don't blame me You're welcome."
He warned in a deep voice, his voice even more sinister than before. Obviously, the appearance of Iron Eagle Guard made him feel worse.
Yun Wanyao turned her head and remained silent, not wanting to reply to this question at all.
"You can do it yourself!"
He looked at her deeply, stood up and walked out of the carriage. The moment the curtain was lowered again, Yun Wanyao couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.
Finally, I don’t have to face him for the time being. As for the rest, I’ll talk about it later.
Outside the carriage, Mo Yuanhao raised his chin and looked at the Iron Eagle Guards with indifferent eyes. His face was clearly emotionless, but it gave people an inexplicable feeling of sinisterness.
Looking at each other for a moment, Situ Yin, the commander of the Iron Eagle Guard, walked over, took out a roll of imperial edict from his sleeve, bent down and bowed his head, and presented it with extremely respectful hands.
"My subordinate Situ Yin, the commander of the Iron Eagle Guard, came to see the prince and asked him to accept the decree..."
This is a secret decree and cannot be read out. It can only be given to Mo Yuanhao after receiving the decree. Check it out yourself.
Mo Yuanhao lowered his eyes and looked at the light golden scroll in front of him indifferently. After a moment, he reached out and took it.
Holding the imperial edict, he turned to look at Chiyun, who was still on the carriage shaft, and said in a cold voice, "Chiyun, let our people withdraw." Today, his every move is under the control of the imperial brother middle.
And this Iron Eagle Guard was the warning given to him by the imperial brother.
As long as Iron Eagle Guard was there, he would never force Yun Wanyao to do anything, let alone send her back to Yun's house and block their meeting.
If he still doesn’t stop, even the imperial brother won’t show mercy.
In this case, he would really have to fight against his brother and become enemies with each other. This is not what he wants.
Mo Yuanhao was very unwilling, but he had no other choice at the moment but to evacuate, unless he wanted to blatantly resist the order and disrespect the order.
“Yes, Your Majesty.”
Chi Yun accepted the order.
Soon, Mo Yuanhao left with his people.
"Miss Yun, my subordinate is Situ Yin, the commander of the Iron Eagle Guard. On the order of the emperor, I have come to escort you into the palace..."
Situ Yin took a step forward and saluted the carriage with clasped fists.
This escort was used very cleverly. Yun Wanyao's eyes flickered and she suddenly began to believe that they had been secretly following her all day long.
She opened the car curtains, poked her head out and saw the man in front of her who was saluting.
The man is dressed in a black outfit, majestic and solemn. The war eagle on his chest is unruly and bloodthirsty. With the added murderous look, he is very difficult to mess with.
Yun Wanyao nodded politely and said very politely, "Thank you for your help, my lord."
"You're welcome, Miss Yun."
The man replied indifferently but respectfully.
While they were exchanging pleasantries, the Yun family’s guard limped from the corner of the street and begged Yun Wanyao miserably.
All of them were injured, but fortunately they were not serious, they were all flesh injuries.
Looking at their miserable appearance with bruises and swollen faces, how could Yun Wanyao have the nerve to punish them? He waved his hand to absolve them of their responsibilities.
The person I faced before was the King of Qi, and he was well prepared. How can I blame them for not protecting him well?
Even dad may not be able to stop King Qi.
With the escort of the Iron Eagle Guards, he quickly entered the palace unimpeded and went straight to the imperial study.
In the imperial study room, cigarette smoke curled up, and the air was filled with the elegant and pleasant smell of agarwood.
After receiving the news that Yun Wanyao had entered the palace and was coming to the imperial study room soon, Mo Yuanlin's gloomy face finally cleared up.
The frowned eyebrows relaxed, and a faint smile appeared on the corners of the lips unconsciously.
Seeing this, Eunuch Feng's tense nerves finally relaxed. He stretched out his sleeves to wipe the sweat from his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief.
Master Heaven, the emperor’s mood has finally improved, but it’s really not easy.
Ever since going to court yesterday, the emperor has been obviously restless and he does not know what he is waiting for.
The longer he waited, the uglier his face became, and his whole body gradually exuded a gloomy and dangerous aura.
Everyone in the palace was aware of it, and everyone was on tenterhooks, hunkering down and working hard, not daring to express their anger.
Eunuch Feng thought that the emperor was in such a bad mood because he encountered some unsolvable troubles in court, but he didn't expect that it was actually because of Miss Yun.
Okay, okay, Miss Yun, right? It's really amazing that she can influence the emperor's mood. He remembered it.
Eunuch Feng secretly raised Yun Wanyao's status to the highest level in his heart.
This master is so popular with the dragon and has a good background. Presumably, the position of the master of the harem is gone.
"She should be arriving soon, Eunuch Feng, come with me to pick her up..."