Author: Colorful Soup Round

As soon as the sentence "I agree" was said, Jiang Mohan couldn't control the smile on the corner of his lips.

He tried hard to suppress the smile on his lips, and then turned back to his serious look before turning to Chen Yang.

"Since you agree, I will advance your marriage day so that you will not have too many dreams."

Everything about tonight seemed to have consumed all Chen Yang's efforts, and he lazily responded, "Whatever."

He stared at the ground with no eyes. Now, what else can he do besides agreeing?

He knew very well that with his own strength, he might never be able to confront Jiang Mohan head-on in his life.

Then why shouldn't he come down and become a person around Jiang Mohan, slowly collect popularity, and return all the humiliation he suffered today without leaving any of it.

Besides, he was raised by Ye Yuanzheng since childhood, so this love was regarded as a kind of grace for the Ye family to raise him.

Anyway, he will never marry Ye Ling'er in his life. Since he can't be with Ye Ling'er, it doesn't matter who he is with.

The more he thought about it, the more sad he was for himself, his shoulders collapsed a lot, leaning weakly on the tree trunk beside him.

Seeing him like this, Jiang Mohan did not intend to let him go, but reminded him with some warnings:

"I think you know more than anyone else about Ye Ling'er's personality. I don't want Ye Ling'er to know what we are talking tonight. I hope Ye Ling'er lives here without any burden."

"I understand, I won't let her know."

"That's good. I'll ask someone to send you out of the palace. You can prepare it and marry Mengzhu in three days."

"Um."

"Remember, you are just a fake show. I will let Mengzhu leave the palace to accompany you at any time. You are still a doctor in Wolong Village. No matter whether you get married or not, your life has not been changed."

"Um."

Jiang Mohan didn't care whether Chen Yangkai was happy or not. He was satisfied. Everything tonight was always going towards his control.

He glanced gently at Jiang Shen on the tree beside him, with handsome sleeves in plain clothes and high neck away.

That night, after Ye Ling'er returned to her dormitory, she did not fall asleep even though she was extremely sleepy.

As soon as she touched the bed, she sat up like a frightened person and gasped.

Seeing her like this, Meng Zhu felt a little distressed.

She simply helped Ye Ling'er get out of bed and sat on the stone bench.

"Don't worry about the princess. If the prince comes forward, everything will be solved."

Ye Ling'er didn't say anything, her heart was beating violently, and she always felt that something bad was about to happen.

She just sat on the stone bench and it was dawn.

However, what she was waiting for was not the good news that Jiang Mohan gave her, but the imperial edict that Jiang Mohan gave to Mengzhu and Shen Yang.

After hearing the news, she suddenly bounced up from the stone bench and widened her eyes with disbelief.

"What did you say? Jiang Mohan gave you marriage to Shen Yang?"

"Princess, that's right."

Meng Zhu is like a puppet, answering Ye Ling'er's words without any emotion.

For her, it doesn't seem to matter who she married and what she does.

Anyway, the only thing she can do in this life is to follow Jiang Mohan and solve all the troubles for him.

Since marrying Chen Yang can solve the problem of Ishikawa, she has no objection.

Ye Ling'er didn't know what she was thinking. She thought about it carefully and then thought through all the causes and consequences.

She didn't expect that she would implicate so many people.

She held Meng Zhu's hand tightly and looked at Meng Zhu with a worried look on her face.

"Mengzhu, aren't you sad to receive this news?"

This made Meng Zhu's question confused. She frowned slightly and looked at Ye Ling'er with her head tilted, looking like a little girl who was not very experienced in the world.

"Princess, why are I sad?"

"You have married someone you don't love at all, why aren't you sad?"

"Don't the princess also marry someone she doesn't love? Isn't the princess living well?"

Ye Ling'er was so angry that she wanted to vomit blood.

She really wanted to open Meng Zhu's head and see what kind of Gu Jiang Mohan planted in Meng Zhu's head, which made Meng Zhu so devoted, and didn't care even if she lost her happiness.

"I'm different from you, I..."

Having said this, Ye Ling'er couldn't say anything.

She knew very well that her situation was no different from Meng Zhu.

But as a person who has experienced it, she doesn't want Mengzhu to jump into the fire pit like her.

So, she persuaded Meng Zhu with great sincerity.

"Mengzhu, you can't sacrifice your life's happiness just because of me. You have to find someone you love. You are no better than me. You have hundreds or thousands of years to live. No matter who you are for, you must be with the person you love to be happy."

Meng Zhu's eyes were full of ignorance, "Princess, what is love?"

Ye Ling'er was stunned.

She doesn't understand the word love either.

Her lips moved and she didn't say a word. She was extremely anxious.

She knew that it would be in vain to talk to Mengzhu any longer, so she simply let go of Mengzhu and ran out of the dormitory with her skirt anxiously.

Ye Ling'er ran forward with her head in her arms. At the corner of a garden, she fell head-on into Jiang Mohan's arms.

She took two steps backwards, almost falling down when she couldn't stand firmly. Her wrist was pulled by a pair of powerful hands, so she barely stood firmly.

When she saw the person in front of her, the heat in her heart suddenly rose to the extreme.

"Jiang Mohan, why do you issue such an imperial edict to Meng Zhu? Why do you let Shen Yang and Meng Zhu be together!"

"That was what they were willing to do."

"You're talking nonsense! How could they be willing! They..."

Before she could finish her words, Jiang Mohan picked her up and carried her on her shoulders, carried her like a sack, and walked towards her dormitory.

He cursed in his heart as he walked.

This stupid human being doesn't even look at the occasion when speaking or doing things.

Ishikawa was standing behind him just now. If he didn't stop him, Ye Ling'er might have told the truth now, and then the one who died was Ye Ling'er.

Thinking of this, Jiang Mohan's eyes became colder and his steps were faster.

When he returned to the dormitory, he threw Ye Ling'er onto the bed and looked at her condescendingly.

"Ye Ling'er, you can be stupid, not so stupid that you ignore your own life."

Ye Ling'er jumped up and glared at him.

"Jiang Mohan! I don't agree with Meng Zhu and Shen Yang's marriage!"

"Why don't you agree?"

Jiang Mohan's tone was light. The more this happened, the more Ye Ling'er felt like she was going crazy.

She raised her hand and slapped Jiang Mohan in the chest, whispering while she kept scolding her.

Looking at her chattering little mouth, Jiang Mohan just wanted to seal her mouth.

By the way, he stretched out the snake letter from his mouth and pressed it to Ye Ling'er's mouth.

His idea was very simple, and he used a letter to seal Ye Ling'er's lips.

However, by chance, when his letter was stretched out, Ye Ling'er was talking, and the letter was just in his mouth.

(End of this chapter)
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