Xuanyuan Cheng walked away angrily, but Qingcheng failed to stop him.
Qingcheng knew that he had angered him, making him so eager to prove himself despite the objections of the minister and queen mother, and so eager to show the world where he belonged.
Qingcheng thought about it, feeling a little happy and conflicted in his heart. What made him happy was that in his persistence, Xuanyuan Chengtian had disputes with ministers and turned against the Queen Mother, and his reputation was on the verge of collapse, all because of himself.
Hate him! The paradox is: and all this is because of himself!
Qingcheng paced back and forth in the hall, feeling extremely confused!
"Miss."
A voice filled with tears of joy came from outside the hall. Qingcheng turned his head, but it was the butterfly he had not seen for a long time.
Butterfly ran over with tears streaming down her face, hugged Qingcheng, and cried in her arms: "Miss! I thought I would never see you again!"
What Qingcheng had been thinking about for the past few days was finally put down: the butterfly was intact!
Her eyes moved towards Butterfly's shoulders, and Xuanyuan Yifei came in right behind her. At this time, he looked at himself, and the emotion in his eyes was so painful that he was tangled.
"Yifei!" Qingcheng gently pushed the butterfly away and walked towards Xuanyuan Yifei. He thought about this man day and night. When he saw it, he was clearly in front of him, but he couldn't touch or touch him. He was so close to him.
Miss him so much!
"Qingcheng!" Yifei whispered distressedly, hugging her tightly into his arms, rubbing her hair with his head lowered, as if reliving the love after a long separation, and greedily sucking the green tea.
The familiar atmosphere of the city.
"Yifei, I..." Qingcheng hugged his waist tightly and buried her face in his arms, as if she could only be vulnerable in front of him. Qingcheng thought of the wind and rain along the way.
, being robbed, seriously ill, and being raped, she wanted to tell him all these things, but she choked up as soon as she started talking, and tears poured into her eyes unsatisfactorily, and they couldn't stop flowing down.
"Qingcheng, stop talking, I know everything!" Xuanyuan Yifei patted her back gently, his voice trembling and whispering with pain like a heartache: "I don't know that someone will kill you first.
Take it away! If, if I went earlier, you wouldn’t have to suffer so much!" Yifei said as if blaming himself.
"It's all over. Aren't I fine?" Qingcheng couldn't bear it, so he comforted him.
"Qingcheng!" Yifei called softly again.
"Yeah!" Qingcheng raised his head from his arms and met his eyes.
"Just wait, and soon I will let you stay by my side forever. You won't have to suffer this kind of lovesickness anymore, and no one will ever take it away from you!" Xuanyuan Yifei said decisively, and rubbed her hard.
She entered his arms, as if he wanted to embed her into his body.
"Alas!" Xuanyuan Yifei stroked Qingcheng's hair and sighed: "It just hurts you like that!"
"I'm not afraid!" Qingcheng struggled to stick his head out and said resolutely.
"Wise King!"
Someone made an inappropriate and cold voice at the door. Xuanyuan Yifei's body stiffened while hugging Qingcheng, and then pushed Qingcheng away.
In the backlight, there was Yunchu's charming figure. She stood at the door of the hall and looked at them both with a half-smile, which was meaningful.
"The Empress Dowager's place is very lively. The wise king has come here to be quiet!" Yun Chu said jokingly while looking at Xuanyuan Yifei, and swung her water snake waist over.
"Isn't the Queen the same?" Xuanyuan Yifei replied coldly, with a faint expression on his face, showing no emotion.
"Haha!" Yun Chu smiled and sat down in front of him: "I have something I want to talk to Sister Qingcheng about. If the wise king is also interested in the topic of women, why don't you stay and listen!"
"The king has something else to do, so I won't bother the queen here!" Xuanyuan Yifei said, nodding towards Yunchu, and when he raised his head, he glanced at Qingcheng with worried eyes.
Xuanyuan Yi flew away, and the butterfly that had been in the room just now came out. She stood in front of Qingcheng like a rooster ready to fight at any time.
"I am the queen of the dynasty, don't you need to salute when you meet me?" Yun Chu looked at them and said coldly.
"Oh!" Qingcheng was startled, then he pulled the butterfly beside him and bowed down: "Kowtow to the Queen!"
"Haha, haha!" Yun Chu smiled proudly. Suddenly the smile on her face faded, she glared at Qingcheng and said bitterly: "Yan Qingcheng, let me tell you! No matter how much the emperor dotes on you, no matter how much he ignores his courtiers,
Even though the Queen Mother insists on accepting you as her concubine despite her opposition, you are just a concubine, and I am the queen!"
"Did the queen come here specifically to tell Qingcheng this?" Qingcheng stood up and asked calmly.
Yun Chu was startled, and immediately stood up angrily, pointed at Qingcheng and cursed: "You bitch, what kind of charm did you use to make the emperor immediately make you his concubine despite the objections of the courtiers?"
Qingcheng smiled faintly, spread his hands, turned around and sat down aside, picked up the tea on the table, took a slow sip and said with a smile: "The queen is not here to ask me for the skills of charioteer, is she?"
"You bitch, how dare you make fun of me!" When Yun Chu heard this, his pretty face turned red with anger. He raised his hand and threw a tea bowl at Qing Cheng, but Qing Cheng dodged it.
"You vixen!" Yun Chu stood up in anger and said to Qingcheng through gritted teeth: "The emperor had a dispute with the ministers about making you his concubine in the front palace, but you came here to seduce the wise king.
Yes! Aren't you afraid that I will tell the Emperor about this?"
Qingcheng was startled, really dumbfounded: If she really told Xuanyuan Chengtian that it was nothing if she obviously didn't love him, what would she do if it was just Yifei? According to Xuanyuan Chengtian, any hatred must be vented, and all hatred must be vented.
Bao’s character may not let Yifei go!
Seeing Yun Chu's triumphant smile that seemed to catch her, Qingcheng couldn't help but feel angry. His heart changed, he looked at her and immediately chuckled: "The queen wants to tell the emperor that she has been to Chengqing Pavilion and looked for
My trouble? You want to make up a story to frame me?" Qingcheng paused and smiled as if imagining: "I wonder what the emperor will think? What does the queen say? Does he believe you or me?"
Yunchu's proud smile froze immediately. She looked at Qingcheng and gritted her teeth with hatred: "You are so despicable!"
Qingcheng smiled and said calmly: "Oh, you are all forcing this! Lying down and waiting for someone to kill you is waiting for death. If you resist or you can get someone to bury you with you, that would be a good thing.
Things like you, the rich queen?"
"You are so vicious!" Yun Chu looked at Qingcheng's evil smile and stood up bitterly: "If you act like this, the Emperor will be killed by you!"
"Really?" Qingcheng asked with a smile, and then said with a sarcastic smile: "I have only heard that others want me to die, and I have never heard that rescuing the world and rescuing a pure and kind-hearted goddess like Lingxiaohua will be harmful.
A dead man’s day?”
"You..." Yun Chu was obviously very angry!
"Qingcheng! Qingcheng!" Xuanyuan Chengtian's shouts could be heard outside the door.
"Queen, your emperor husband is here!" Qingcheng reminded him jokingly, and burst into laughter after saying that.
Yunchu's pretty face suddenly changed color, and her whole person became panicked.