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Chapter 72

Chapter 72 Parting on bad terms

Feng Siyan didn't know how much Ye Xingyue hated Ye Xiaohan. She wanted revenge, and she and the Prime Minister were not on the same road.

Ye Xingyue also said that she did not want to marry the prince because she believed that the prince did not have the appearance of an emperor.

Of course, none of this can be told to Feng Siyan.

"Si Yan, I will find an appropriate time to confess everything to the Crown Prince. I don't want to lie to him, and I will try my best not to affect the relationship with His Highness the Crown Prince.

"Besides, Ye Xingyue is a wife-controller. Si Yan, you don't know that I am actually a wife-controller, right? Xingyue practices magic, and she said that a wife-controller and a wife-controller are quite compatible..."

"That's why you?"

Feng Siyan couldn't laugh or cry.

Baili Hengtian said, "Of course it's not because of this. But, because of Ye Xingyue's reputation as a concubine, is it really possible for His Highness the Crown Prince to marry her?"

"Actually, the prince is hesitating now. If he was really so determined, he would have proposed marriage to Ye Xingyue to the Prime Minister, wouldn't he?"

"How do you know that the Crown Prince is not there? He has already told His Majesty and the Queen that he wants to marry Ye Xingyue as the Crown Princess. However, both the Queen and His Majesty rejected the Crown Prince's idea because of Miss Ye's reputation as a kefu. The Crown Prince is now thinking of a way

, help Miss Ye restore her reputation."

"The prince...didn't tell me this."

"Because your thoughts are not on Dong Palace at all during this period."

"..."

In the end, Baili Hengtian and Feng Siyan parted on bad terms.

No one convinced anyone.

But Baili Hengtian promised Feng Siyan that he would inform him before he confessed to the prince.

And Feng Siyan will also help him keep it secret.



The prime minister’s family banquet.

This was also the first family dinner Ye Xingyue attended after returning to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Ye Jingyu's health improved a lot after Ye Xingyue's treatment. Before the banquet, he asked the kitchen to prepare a few more dishes that he liked, but he had no appetite before.

"Sister, this is my favorite dish. You should try it too. It's delicious."

He pushed his favorite dishes in front of Ye Xingyue like a treasure.

He knew that Ye Xingyue had been raised in the Taoist temple for eighteen years, and he was afraid that he had never eaten anything good.

Ye Jingrong saw that Ye Jingyu had become so close to Ye Xingyue in a short period of time, and even called Ye Xingyue "eldest sister".

She was so angry.

Ye Xingyue took a bite of the dish recommended by Ye Jingyu and praised, "It's delicious. It's really delicious."

"If eldest sister likes it, this plate will be yours."

Ye Jingyu gave Ye Xingyue all her favorite dishes, which made Ye Jingrong get angry and want to curse again.

"Brother Yu, this dish is hard to find, and you like it the most. In the past, you couldn't even take a bite of it, but you actually gave it all to... someone else?"

Ye Jingyu, "Eldest sister is not someone else."

Ye Jingrong was so angry that she couldn't speak.

She got angry when she saw Ye Xingyue eating delicious food, but she could only eat... snakes and dead mice.

Ye Jingrong had to eat three snakes alive and three dead mice every day these days. After eating these, she could no longer eat anything else.

Ye Jingrong still remembered the uncomfortable feeling when she ate snakes and dead mice for the first time, and the overwhelming feeling of wanting to vomit.

But after eating for several days, she found that the wounds on her face healed quickly and were no longer red, swollen or suppurating. There were only some shallow scars...

She thought that as long as she ate for thirty days, she would be able to recover as before.

For this belief, she hypnotized herself every day into thinking that snakes and dead mice were beauty medicines, and women could do anything for beauty. Even if they ate to nausea, it was worth it to regain their beauty.

Ye Jingrong asked someone to put her "delicious food" on the table, a bloody plate.

(End of chapter)


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