vrcanaries Chapter 308 Young Man on a White Horse Drunk in the Spring Breeze (Movie Version) 3
Chapter 308 Young Man on a White Horse Drunk in the Spring Breeze (Movie Version) 3
Yi Wenjun, dressed in a bright red wedding gown, stepped lightly out of the sedan chair, each step exuding solemnity and elegance.
Just as her hand was about to be placed on Jingyu Wang's hand, a sudden roar, like a sharp blade slicing through the sky, filled with despair and resentment, made Yi Wenjun shudder.
"ah--"】
The roar, transmitted through the screen, sent a shiver down the spines of the viewers. The scene on the screen then shifted from the wedding hall to the main gate of Prince Jingyu's mansion.
Outside the Jingyu Prince's Mansion.
Ye Dingzhi stared at the plaque of Jingyu Prince's Mansion through gritted teeth, and with all his might, he roared in anger.
He was just one step away from taking his beloved away.
It's just one step away!
"what--"
Another angry roar of resentment.
Ye Xiaoying helplessly covered his ears, which were almost deafened by the loud noise: "Stop shouting. How can you go and steal the bride in this state?"
However, Ye Dingzhi ignored him, his eyes wide with shock, almost bleeding: "Ah—"
Seeing the guards who had been alerted by the commotion, Ye Xiaoying reached out and slapped Ye Dingzhi on the head, knocking him unconscious.
He then took out the token of the Prince of Langya, gestured to the approaching guards, and said with a forced smile, "I'm sorry, he suddenly went mad. I'll take him away immediately."
The guards looked at Ye Xiaoying suspiciously, but after seeing the Langya King's token, they stepped aside.
However, just as the guard stepped aside, his expression suddenly froze, and then his wary gaze fell on Ye Xiaoying: "Stop!"
Fearing things might change, Ye Xiaoying patiently negotiated with the guards. Seeing that the guards still wouldn't let them pass, he seized the opportunity, picked up Ye Dingzhi, turned around, and ran to the car in a few steps.
But just then—
A miraculous scene unfolded.
Just as Ye Xiaoying was about to get into the car, his body suddenly went out of control for some reason, and he fell to his knees, along with Ye Dingzhi, whom he was carrying.
Taking advantage of the moment, the guards stepped forward, pulled out ropes and chains, tied the two men up, and locked them in the study.
Upon seeing this, Xiao Ruofeng's heart sank, and he knew something was wrong.
He knew Ye Xiaoying's skills well. How could he suddenly kneel down without warning when he was just carrying one person?
Clearly, there must be something fishy going on here; someone must have been secretly controlling him without him even realizing it.
Who exactly is this person who secretly intervened?
When did such a master emerge under my brother's command?
Could it be the divination of the Shadow Sect?
Or perhaps the Emperor already knew about this and secretly dispatched the Five Grand Eunuchs?
Xiao Ruofeng couldn't help but close his eyes, a deep sense of powerlessness washing over him.
Whoever is behind this, Ye Dingzhi is now in his brother's hands.
It seems that in the future, he still failed to protect Ye Dingzhi, and failed to protect the last bloodline of General Ye.
and……
His elder brother must have already developed a grudge against him, otherwise why would he have kept the various plans and arrangements of the Jingyu Prince's Mansion a secret from him?
Ye Xiaoying sensed Xiao Ruofeng's low spirits and lowered his head in shame.
The boss entrusted Ye Dingzhi to him, but he messed things up. He was taken down without even seeing who made the move, not only betraying the boss's trust but also harming Ye Dingzhi.
"Brother Yun, it's all my fault." Yi Wenjun's eyes were brimming with tears, as if they were about to fall at any moment. Her gaze towards Ye Dingzhi was filled with self-reproach.
Ye Dingzhi patted her hand, silently comforting her.
From the moment he decided to come and steal the bride, he had already prepared for the worst and disregarded his own life.
His life was full of misfortune; his family was destroyed, and he suffered endless hardships.
Now that he has met the love of his life, this is the only warmth and light in his life.
For this love, he was willing to give everything, even his life.
However, looking at his failed self in the picture, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
He witnessed himself and Ye Xiaoying being roughly bound together by the guards of Jingyu Prince's Mansion, like lambs to the slaughter, and ruthlessly thrown into the study.
He lay disheveled on the cold ground, surrounded by silence, with only the faint sound of gongs and drums coming from outside. The festive drumbeats were like sharp blades, tearing his heart apart.
As Ye Dingzhi watched the film, he felt as if he had personally experienced the scene on screen, clearly feeling the biting cold that seeped through his clothes from the cold ground, penetrating to his very bones.
That profound sense of powerlessness felt like a thousand needles piercing his heart at once, causing him excruciating pain that almost made him suffocate. Despair spread through his heart, making him feel like he was living a life worse than death.
"Can anyone help me?"
Ye Dingzhi cried out silently in his heart, his heart filled with endless longing and despair.
Just then, the tightly closed door in the scene was suddenly pushed open.
A tall, imposing figure stood prominently in front of the door. The sunlight seemed to have come especially for him, showering him with golden light and making him look radiant, like a god descended to earth.
Although Ye Dingzhi was unconscious in the scene, he saw a figure at the door whose face was slightly blurred by the sunlight.
He was slightly taken aback, and a strange, indescribable emotion welled up inside him.
This feeling was as if a kind-hearted deity had heard his deepest prayers, transcended the boundaries of time and space, and gracefully descended from the distant sky to bring him a glimmer of hope.
In that instant, Ye Dingzhi felt an urge to shed tears.
It seems that from this moment on, something has changed.
What exactly has been changed?
Ah! So it was fate!
However, Ye Dingzhi was unaware that his fate had been rewritten, and of course, he didn't want to know now.
Because he finally saw who that person was—Prince Jingyu!
It was actually Prince Jingyu!!!
At that moment, Ye Dingzhi felt as if the sky had collapsed.
He just imagined King Jingyu as a god who came to save him; that's an absolute joke.
Ye Dingzhi was utterly devastated, wishing he could beat himself to death just now.
Xiao Ruojin walked slowly into the study and sat down gently in front of the large desk.
Following closely behind was Xiao Ruofeng. When his gaze fell upon Ye Xiaoying and Ye Ding, who were tightly bound on the ground, his eyes widened instantly, his face filled with astonishment: "Xiaoying? What are you doing here?"
Xiao Ruojin gently raised her head, looking intently at Xiao Ruofeng. A faint smile appeared on her lips, a smile that, though light, carried an undeniable authority and pressure, as if it could pierce through one's heart: "Ruofeng, can you tell me where you are taking Ye Dingzhi?"
His voice was soft, yet it carried an invisible pressure, making one's heart flutter involuntarily.