The paranoid prince is crazy, but I have been quietly reborn

Chu Yu's eyes were as bright as jade, and they lightly fell on Su Youning, his eyes seemed to see through her.

He is indeed uneasy!
The reason why Chu Yu didn't want Su Zhixing to meet Su Youning recently was because his selfish intention was to make her less aware of some dangerous plans, that's all!

"This hall knows what you are worried about, but you can't change anything when you see him. Being the princess of this mansion is the right way."

Su Youning pursed her lips and frowned slightly.

Thinking of the ending of the Su Mansion in the previous life, she really couldn't bear the uneasiness and fluctuation in her heart, and her tone became agitated.

"What can't be changed? Your Highness joined forces with You Ning's father at the beginning, but why did you hide it from You Ning? Doesn't Your Highness know that this will harm him and everyone in the Su Mansion?"

Chu Yu's face gradually darkened. He didn't intend to harm the Su family. Seeing Su Youning's hatred, he couldn't help saying coldly.

"Is this hall really so unbearable in your heart?"

Su Youjing looked at Chu Yu quietly, stood up and said coldly.

"You Ning didn't dare, but You Ning knew that his father only wanted to be a pure minister and didn't want to participate in the factional disputes in the court. His Highness would really harm them if he brought the Su Mansion in!"

Because of Su Youning's unreserved reprimand, Chu Yu's eyes were slightly absent-minded, he glanced at Su Youning coldly, and gritted his teeth.

"Do you think that your father can safely be a pure minister if our hall does not cooperate with the Su Mansion? In this huge capital, no one can be alone. This hall has already experienced it in the past ten years."

"So, Su Youning, don't be so naive!"

After the words fell, Chu Yu called Baihu in, ready to go back to the main courtyard.

Before leaving Su Youning's wing room, Chu Yu turned his back to Su Youning, after all he couldn't bear it, but he still said coldly.

"Tomorrow's ceremony will be closed earlier, and if you want the Su Mansion to be safe, you'd better be obedient."

Seeing Chu Yu's back gradually going away, Su Youning subconsciously took a few steps back and fell into a chair.

She clutched the sides of the chair tightly, frowning!
Su Youning didn't know that what Chu Yu said made sense!
But as long as she thought about the ending of Su's house in her previous life, she couldn't let go of Chu Yu's involvement of Su's house in these matters.

Ji Xiangru thought that Chu Yu should leave, and hurried in.

Looking at Su Youning, who was in a daze, the two of them felt very distressed.

Thinking of Chu Yu's explanation when he left just now, Jixiang stepped forward and said softly.

"Princess, tomorrow's ceremony, servants will wait for you to rest."

On the night of the winter solstice, the whole of Kyoto was covered with heavy snow, which quickly turned the red-walled and green-tiled Kyoto into a snow-white!
The next day, the heavy snow still did not stop.

The snowy morning was very cold, Su Youning just lifted the quilt and felt a burst of cold air.

The entire Princess Yu has already started preparations. Today is the winter festival, not only the royal family but also civil and military officials must participate.

Today, Su Youning is dressed in a snow-white flying fairy palace costume, with a nine-day blue phoenix hairpin on her head, and a white fox fur cloak, she looks like a fairy descending to earth.

In Luoxue Pavilion, the servants swept out a small path early in the morning, Jixiang held an umbrella for Su Youning, and the three master and servant braved the heavy snow and walked out of the mansion.

Outside Prince Yu's mansion, luxury carriages have long been waiting.

Twelve fine horses stood proudly. Next to the luxurious carriage, the maidservants and servants stood neatly in two rows, welcoming His Highness King Yu and Princess Yu.

Approaching the gate of the palace, the carriage and guards of Prince Yu's Mansion were waiting at the side, waiting for the guard of honor in the palace to come out and join the large army together.

The heavy snow did not stop the winter rituals of the Southern Dynasties in the slightest.

The emperor should be sitting in the majestic dragon chariot, while the proud concubine Ling Huang is sitting on the phoenix chariot behind.

Such a limelight already has the demeanor of a queen.

Although it was snowing heavily, civil and military officials still followed the crowd on horseback.

On top of a brown steed, Shen Moli, wearing a black cloak, glanced at the carriage of Prince Yu's Mansion from a distance, and slowly tightened the reins with both hands.

The last time the teahouse was narrated, Shen Moli's words were very clear, but Su Youning flatly refused his help, which made Shen Moli very cold.

There was a heavy snowfall at the beginning of winter, and the people worried that the winter in the Southern Dynasties would be difficult this year.

Even though it was snowing heavily, I wanted to come and see the royal ceremony. I hoped that the ceremony would be successful and that the snow in the Southern Dynasties would decrease.

The emperor has always attached great importance to the sacrificial ceremony, seeing that the people in the capital all came out, even though he was very worried about the heavy snowfall, he still smiled and opened the sedan chair curtain.

Ninth Five-Year Supreme came in person, and thousands of people knelt down to worship!
The Minister of Rites and Chu Lian looked serious on the side. The heavy snow in the winter solstice is really a bad omen. Everyone carefully checked all the steps, fearing that there would be a big mistake.

The sixth division is even more engrossed and demanding perfection.

The imperial guards surrounded a huge team in the center of the downtown area, and the team moved forward slowly, towards the altar of Linglong Temple.

Su Youning was sitting in the carriage, looking at Chu Yu who closed her eyes slightly, she felt a little uneasy.

There was nothing abnormal all the way to Linglong Temple, Su Youning couldn't help frowning.

Arriving at the foot of Linglong Temple Mountain, the royal team continued to move forward. The rest of the people had to get off the carriage and walk up all the steps in the snow to show their sincerity, and finally reached the altar.

Su Youning and Chu Yu got off the carriage together, and the four guards lifted Chu Yu's wheelchair up together, and followed everyone up to the altar.

The monks of Linglong Temple cleared the snow on the steps early in the morning, but the heavy snow that has not stopped has covered the first layer of the steps thinly. All those who go up the steps must be careful, otherwise they will slip and fall.

On the other hand, Su Youning, although Jixiang was holding an umbrella, the cloak on her shoulders was covered with snow quickly.

The long steps, everyone was tired from walking, Su Youning actually felt a little hot and dry on the days when it was supposed to be cold with heavy snowfall.

Chu Yu leaned lazily behind the wheelchair, looking at the white snow that fell on his knees from time to time due to the cold wind, and stretched out his hand to twirl it.

Everyone walked up to the altar, raised their eyes, and looked at the majestic altar, and they were immediately in awe.

The sky is full of snow, surrounded by mountains, and endless void, which is actually a different kind of scenery.

But everyone didn't care to watch the scenery, and everyone paid attention to everything on the altar.

The raging fire on the altar is burning, just waiting for the sacrificial mage to go to practice.

The emperor and his imperial concubine stood on the high platform in front of the altar, and the rest of the people were divided into two parts. The royal family members stood on the left side, and all civil and military officials stood on the right side.

The sound of Qin Tianjian's sacrificial ceremony was heard next to his ears, the royal family bowed down, followed by all the officials.

While saluting, Su Youning looked sideways at Chu Yu who was full of indifference.

After the ceremony of Qin Tianjian was completed, the mage sacrificed in the heavy snow and began to practice again, chanting words in his mouth.

Suddenly, a mage wearing a mask came to Su Youning and Chu Yu shaking the sacrificial ritual vessel.

Su Youning's heart skipped a beat when she looked at the mask, she subconsciously stepped back, and Jixiang Ruyi held her up.

Seeing this, Chu Yu's eyes turned cold, and the hands casually placed on both sides of the wheelchair tightened subconsciously. The terrifying look in his eyes made the mage stunned, and hurriedly wandered to Chu Yu's side.

The Imperial Concubine Ling looked at this scene from a distance, and couldn't help but wonder.

"Your Majesty, why the mage has been surrounding King Yu?"

An adult in the Qin Tianjian went up the mountain and bowed his hands.

"Your Majesty, the mage's move must be beneficial to the ceremony. I think His Royal Highness King Yu is a good omen for the winter ceremony."

When Imperial Concubine Ling heard this, her face darkened, she couldn't directly refute Qin Tianjian, so she could only follow his words.

"If what your lord said is true, it should be a relief for the emperor. He just said it is a good omen...but the heavy snow has never stopped."

As soon as the words fell, the emperor really glared at Qin Tianjian.

The people of Qin Tianjian were not annoyed, nor did they open their mouths to refute, they just retreated silently.

On the other side, Chu Yu seemed to be under the influence of the mage, and his whole body was on pins and needles, trying to stand up with the wheelchair from time to time.

And the raging fire on the altar was also burning against the direction of the wind towards Chu Yu.

The mage suddenly stopped chanting the incantation and shouted instead.

"Get up, get up."

Other mages also began to practice around Chu Yu.

Su Youning already understood Chu Yu's plan, he wanted to announce to the world that his legs were healed on such a scene.

Looking at the sorcerer who kept doing tricks, Su Youning sweated for Chu Yu. This way is too risky, and if it fails, it will be a major event related to the Southern Dynasty ritual.

Everyone's eyes had long been attracted by the mage's move, and everyone in the crowd began to whisper, but the sacrifice was going on, and no one should disturb it.

The highly praised Chu Lian was particularly shocked. He didn't want Chu Yu to attract attention in such a scene.

On the contrary, it was Chu Nan and Shen Moli. They looked at this side indifferently, as if they had expected it.

The next second, Chu Yu suddenly stood up from the wheelchair, and everyone turned pale with shock.

Chu Yu, who had just taken two steps, suddenly fell into the snow again.

Su Youning's face paled in an instant, he rushed over and shouted in panic, regardless of whether he was still doing something.

"Your Highness!"