"Well, what Jue'er said makes sense. Ye Qing, both civil and military, is actually a pillar of the Yun Kingdom. Today is a happy day. I will give you Yin Zhennan's daughter to marry. Choose a good and auspicious day to get married!" Murong Ye said loudly,
When these words came out, some people were happy and some were sad!
"Thank you for your grace, Your Majesty!" General Ye was overjoyed. Today's scene can be said to be a disaster after death!
Yunmo's internal organs seemed to be shattered. His eyes couldn't help but look at Qingcheng, and she... actually smiled!
Her smile is poisonous and the coldest ice blade...
Qingcheng didn't say a word, turned around, stopped looking at him, and a tear instantly blinked down without leaving any trace!
"Father, since Ye Yunmo is so good at martial arts, why not reward him with a title to congratulate him on his upcoming great joy?" Murong Jue proposed again. Unexpectedly, King Leng was so good today and actually helped others to get a title!
"Yes, yes, yes, Jue'er is right, then I will confer the title of Yeqing Wise King and give him a mansion in Nancheng and a thousand taels of gold!" Murong Ye's generous reward was met with loud shouts in the palace!
When everyone bowed their heads, Yun Mo, who should have been the happiest, had an expressionless face. He just bowed slightly and thanked her, without making a sound from his pursed lips.
He had already seen the double act performed by Murong Jue and Murong Ye, and also knew that Yin Zhennan came to participate in the "Four Palaces Presentation" today because of the embarrassment of King Leng.
This private banquet ended very late. After everyone left the palace, they went in different directions.
The night is as quiet as water, and the moonlight scatters on people's bodies, coating the gorgeous clothes with silver-white brilliance!
"Third brother, third sister-in-law, I will visit you at home another day!" The seventh prince has now returned to his ruffian and unruly appearance. In fact, he looks like a fox. He always looks smiling, but he is a person who cannot be underestimated.
character.
"Yes!" Murong Jue nodded, and the corner of his eye fell on Qingcheng. She had been like this since the canonization in the hall just now, without words or expressions...
The Seventh Prince also noticed that Qingcheng's expression was not good, so he didn't wait any longer to ask for trouble. He said hello and got into his carriage to return home.
Murong Zhan and the rest of the Ye family, who came out of the palace later than them, originally wanted to go up and say hello when they saw Murong Jue and Qingcheng still standing at the entrance of the palace, but looking not far away, Murong Jue's face looked like
There is a thin layer of frost under the moonlight.
They were all a little timid in their hearts. After struggling a lot, they all stood at the palace gate to say hello to Murong Juefu. No one came forward to talk to him, and Ye Yunmo would naturally not go there.
Because his eyes were fixed on Qingcheng again.
He could feel that she was unusual at this moment, as if she was unnervingly calm.
Qingcheng just looked at him indifferently, and then got on the carriage by herself.
Murong Jue was not angry at all, he withdrew his glance at Yun Mo and followed him up.
Prince Chen's carriage was driving slowly through the streets of the Imperial City. The carriage was as quiet as when it arrived, but Murong Jue did not remain silent for once.
"Did the princess enjoy the show tonight?" Murong Jue said with a smile, his eyes tilted, patiently waiting for her reaction.
Qingcheng leaned her head against the window, and the wind from outside blew in, but the coolness could not clear her heavy head.
She remained silent and didn't even move her body. Such calmness gradually made the smile on Murong Jue's lips stiffen a bit.
"Do you think that I can't do anything if you don't speak?" Murong Juesheng's voice was flat and cold, and he unexpectedly grabbed Qingcheng's wrist and pulled her into his eyes, forcing her to look at him.
"Let me tell you, the more painful you are, the happier I will be. The more you care about Ye Yunmo, the worse his fate will be!" He had already darkened his eyes, and his words were full of domineering and cruelty.
But Qingcheng just looked up at him, her eyes looking at her nose, her nose looking at her heart, "If I don't care, what else can you do?" The blur of her vision made her unable to see clearly, but even if there was no problem with her vision, she couldn't
See his heart, because this person has no heart at all!
"If you don't care anymore, Ye Yunmo will have no value in living in this world, so you still don't care?!" Murong Jue completely stopped smiling because of Qingcheng's words. Now this woman is getting more and more...
The more it makes him angry!
"That's fine... without him, there will be no me!" Qingcheng smiled meaninglessly. She turned her head away from him. The world in front of her seemed to be spinning and collapsing...
She thought that she might not be able to hold on for much longer, even the strongest person could not stand his constant torture!
"Look at me!" Murong Jue roared, her ignorance made him even more angry.
"In my eyes... you will never be there!" Qingcheng murmured, her light words hitting Murong Jue like thorns, which made him unprepared and began to feel a sting in his heart.
"Ye Qingcheng..." He roared, holding her wrist tightly with sudden force, but she was unable to withstand the severe pain in her body and mind and lost consciousness.
The sudden softening of her body shocked Murong Jue even more. He quickly hugged her, feeling very depressed when he looked at her who had no feeling!
The atmosphere in Prince Chen's Mansion suddenly became extremely dark. Everyone was extremely alert and did not dare to make any mistakes at this juncture.
Murong Jue stood beside the couch with a handsome face and a gloomy face. The imperial doctor who came from the palace after hearing the news was checking Qingcheng's pulse, and the two eyebrows on his forehead were already tightly knitted together.
"Back to the prince, the princess has insufficient energy and blood and feels cold, which will cause high fever and fainting. As long as the fever can subside, she will be fine!" the imperial doctor said tremblingly, not daring to raise his head.
"Go down and prescribe the medicine!" Murong Jue's eyes did not blink, and his expression was cold and bright.
"Yes..." The imperial doctor did not dare to stay any longer and left this elegant room with the medicine box in hand.
The room where the two of them were alone was very quiet, as if they could only hear the chirping sound of the candlelight on the candlestick. If there was no such sound, Murong Jue would have thought that the woman on the couch was dead!
Now she started to resist and learned how to make him angry... If such a woman continued to be entangled with her for a long time, he was not sure whether he would let her live in purgatory as planned!
Murong Jue's sinister eyes did not take away from Qingcheng. He was looking at her, as if he wanted to see through her!
——Ye Qingcheng, if you dare to try to escape, you will die!