12dz Chapter 393 Kidnapped
Chapter 393 Kidnapped
Prince Alai seemed to realize that what Yu Qingli was going to say next was very important, and he changed his usual playful expression. When he was serious, he was somewhat no different from Asura.
"Prince Alai, perhaps some of the things I say are inappropriate, but as Xiluo's relative, I feel I need to remind you of some things!"
"Miss, please speak!" Prince Alai's rippling blue eyes were filled with incomparable sincerity.
"First of all, I think you should have known from what I've gotten to know recently that Xiluo isn't an ordinary woman. In other words, she's very strong-willed. Therefore, if you want her to follow you willingly, you have to be stronger than she is. Otherwise, why would she follow a man who can't give her a future?"
Prince Alai nodded seriously, thinking that what Yu Qingli said made a lot of sense.
"Secondly, although I'm not interested in Persia's internal affairs, looking at the current situation, it seems your uncle is determined to seize the throne. This will mean your country won't be peaceful in the short term. So, I have a suggestion. Either you give up the throne for Xiluo and give it directly to your uncle, or you completely resolve this hidden danger. Before you become truly powerful, I think it's best for you to forget about Xiluo! This is the best choice for both you and Xiluo."
Prince Alai fell silent for a moment. After a moment, he said, "Three years. Give me three years. I will eliminate all the hidden dangers one by one, and then I will marry Ying Xiluo."
"Xiluo has no obligation to wait for you. If she finds someone she loves during these three years, I will make the decision for her."
"it is good!"
Yu Qingli was quite satisfied with this answer. It seemed that this Persian prince was not as childish as he looked on the surface, or maybe, he, like Murong Yanhui, lived with a mask on!
Prince Alai and the Persian prince quickly bid farewell to the emperor, and Murong Shileng did not try to persuade them to stay. Although Murong Yuan was reluctant, she could not withstand Murong Shileng's anger. There was no reason to force someone to marry her, not to mention that according to the Persian prince, he already had a fiancée.
On the day Prince Alai left, he talked with Xiluo for a long time. When they came out, Yu Qingli only felt that Xiluo's eyes were slightly red, but her expression was very firm. It seemed that this woman was really moved.
However, Yu Qingli had no time to care about their affairs at the moment, because Murong Feng seemed to have begun to suspect her. From the moment Murong Feng asked her to go to the study outside the city that day, Yu Qingli had vaguely guessed it, but she just couldn't believe it.
Murong Feng must have seen her forged letter and wanted to test her. As for the source of the letter, I'm afraid it was shown to him by the emperor himself. In this case, the prince's situation is really not good. Considering Murong Feng's character of always wiping out the roots, a catastrophe in Murong City is inevitable!
But what made Yu Qingli feel strange was that at this critical moment, Murong Feng did nothing. This seemed a little abnormal, but this was the case whether it was the news from the spies or the intelligence obtained openly.
This not only did not make Yu Qingli feel relieved, but only made her feel more terrified. What exactly did Murong Feng want to do? The calm before the storm was the most terrifying.
What Yu Qingli didn't expect was that at this critical juncture, she was actually kidnapped.
A splitting headache!
Yu Qingli tried hard to open her eyes, and what she saw was a completely unfamiliar environment. She vaguely remembered that she was still in the palace just now, so how could she be in such a place in just a moment?
Yu Qingli felt that the place she was in was a little strange. Although the surrounding layout was very exquisite, it had an exotic style, which was obviously not what Canghe should have. Where was she?
Yu Qingli struggled to get up. When she reached the door, it suddenly opened and a foreign woman with a strange appearance walked in. Seeing Yu Qingli at the door, she was stunned at first, then smiled and said, "Sure enough, your Lordship's guess was right. You should wake up by now. In that case, follow me."
Yu Qingli was sensitive to the words "Your Excellency the Prince" and that cold and dangerous face suddenly appeared in her mind. It was him!
Damn!
Yu Qingli adjusted her mood and followed the foreign woman out of the room. What she saw next really surprised her.
The blue sea was calm and the sea breeze was blowing gently, making people feel relaxed and happy. Yu Qingli then realized that she was actually on a very large ship.
On the deck of the ship, Prince Ashura was leisurely holding a glass of wine, enjoying the scenery. When he saw Yu Qingli and the others coming over, he simply said, "Lina, you can get off now!"
Lina saluted Prince Ashura and then retreated. Prince Ashura raised the wine glass in his hand and looked towards Yu Qingli's position, "Would you like a drink?"
Yu Qingli didn't hesitate and walked over directly. With a bad look on her face, she sat down opposite Prince Ashura and asked, "Shouldn't you explain the current situation first?"
Prince Ashura smiled, a rare smile. "As you can see, we are now on the ship returning to Persia, my fiancée!"
"What?!" Even Yu Qingli, who was always calm, was surprised when she heard such a title, but after a moment, she completely understood.
It seems that she was kidnapped by this Persian prince!
Yu Qingli clenched her fists involuntarily. After taking a deep breath, she made a decision. Since she couldn't escape at all, it would be better to understand the current situation first. If she cooperated for the time being, Asura would not make things difficult for her.
Therefore, Yu Qingli quickly calmed down. She believed that someone in the palace would definitely notice her disappearance. At least, Murong Yanhui would not ignore it!
"Prince Ashura, I really don't know why you kidnapped me. However, I am a weak woman, so I believe you won't make things difficult for me, right?"
Prince Ashura was stunned. Seeing Yu Qingli's calm expression, he couldn't help but soften his expression. "It seems that my vision is good. Yu Qingli, you are indeed the most suitable for me."
"Is it true that in Persia, marriages are always decided so arbitrarily? Since marriage is a matter between two people, as the woman, I should have the right to refuse, right?"
"That's how it is, but you are a woman from Canghe, so just follow the rules of your Canghe and obey your husband after marriage." Ashura said it as a matter of course, but Yu Qingli gritted her teeth. Are these damn Persians always talking to themselves like this?
"Prince Ashura, if you insist on speaking to me like this, then please forgive me for not accompanying you!"
Yu Qingli turned and left. Seeing this, Asura quickly stood up and said, "Sorry, I took the joke too far. Please don't be angry, Miss Yu."
The butler, who had been standing not far away, had a complicated expression on his face when he heard this. When did the prince start telling jokes? If the family knew about this, they would definitely be shocked.
Yu Qingli glanced coldly at Ashura's face, "Prince Ashura, I advise you to release me as soon as possible. I'm afraid you can't bear this result!"
Ashura just smiled upon hearing this, and said with a hint of meaning, "I prefer a ferocious tiger with bared fangs and claws to a docile and well-behaved cat!"
Yu Qingli's face suddenly turned cold and she left the deck without looking back. She really had a poor communication with this Persian!
After Yu Qingli left, the butler who had been following Ashura stepped forward and said, "Prince, do you really want to marry this Canghe woman? I'm afraid there will be some trouble when you return."
"Compared to the benefits gained, this little trouble is nothing."
The butler did not say anything else. Although there was still disapproval in his eyes, he had already determined one thing: it would be useless for him to say anything now. From the moment the prince took this woman away from Canghe's palace at all costs, he had been prepared. He just didn't know how the prince would deal with what happened next.
At this moment, a soldier came hurriedly and reported to the steward in a panic: "It's bad, it seems that several Canghe ships are chasing us!"
"Don't panic. Give the order to speed up the ship. That should be Prince Alai's ship!"
Soon, Prince Ashura's ship quickly avoided the chasing ships, and at this time, the people on the ship were already anxious.
Murong Yanhui stood at the bow with an indifferent expression. The murderous aura emanating from his body made even Changkong, who had followed him for many years, feel terrified. The corners of his beautiful eyes were slightly raised, with an anger that could not be ignored.
It's time to kidnap his woman. It seems that this Persian prince is really tired of living.
"Changkong, are you all ready?"
"Master, everything is ready, just waiting for your orders!"
"Alright! Let everyone in the building follow me into the water, and the rest of you wait on the boat!" Murong Yanhui ordered coldly, "Remember, the first priority is to rescue Yu Qingli. Anyone who stands in the way will be killed without mercy!"
"We will follow the owner's instructions!" Murong Yan answered the people around him in unison with great momentum.
After Murong Yanhui finished giving his orders, he glided across the water as light as a swallow. His subordinates could not help but marvel at it. It seemed that their master usually held back when fighting with them. If they were at this level now, they would probably not be able to withstand even three moves from their master.
Seeing that Murong Yanhui had already rushed over, the others did not dare to delay and rushed towards the Persian prince's ship.
"My Lord, my Lord Prince, there, there!"
Asura was about to get up and go find Yu Qingli, but was blocked by panicked soldiers. He looked up and saw a scene that surprised him.