The emperor secretly ordered Yin Le to enter the palace on the second day of August. Now is the season of fire in July, and the Ghost Festival is coming soon. Since meeting Yin Le that day, Chu Ye has never seen her again. He became very silent
Leng Ning prepares to marry Wang Zhenxi's daughter Wang Xiangjun as the princess.
The wedding date was originally set for June, but because June was the death taboo of Wang Xiangjun's biological mother, in order not to conflict with each other, the wedding date was postponed to August. In August, he got married, and in August, she entered the palace, and they
It seems that there is really no fate, and it also seems that there is really fate.
The story of the regent's wedding was also spread among the people. The regent Chu Ye was extremely handsome, and Miss Wang was also beautiful and fragrant. Because Chu Ye was very popular, what was spread outside was nothing more than the love between a talented man and a beautiful woman.
Stories. These stories are also said in the Liu Mansion. Yin Le was sitting in the courtyard, listening to Xiaoxiang and Xiaohong whispering, and they were talking about how they met and fell in love.
"I heard that when the regent met Miss Wang for the first time, he was overwhelmed by her beauty and gave her a jade pendant to prove his love. Miss Wang was also a proud person, but she was also overwhelmed by the regent's beauty. The two fell in love at first sight.
The marriage was decided from then on. If it hadn't been for the death anniversary of Miss Wang's biological mother, they would have gotten married in May."
"I really want to meet the Prince Regent and Miss Wang. Xiaohong, do you think it is Miss Wang who is more beautiful or our Young Mistress Sun?" Xiaoxiang asked dreamily, cupping her chin.
Xiao Hong sneered, "I really don't know about this. I have never seen Miss Wang, but Miss Sun is the most beautiful person I have ever seen. When I first saw her, I thought a fairy descended to earth.
Yes." After a pause, she added, "But she is a fairy with a bad temper."
Xiaoxiang also laughed, "I also think that Miss Wang may not be as good-looking as our Young Mistress Sun, but she has a good fortune, and she marries the emperor's favored son, one of the best among men. Hey, although our Young Master Sun is not bad either, but...
It's really far different." At the end of the sentence, he sighed a little.
Yin Le sat quietly in the patio without saying anything. Xiaoxiang and Xiaohong's conversation fell into her ears. She scraped the ants on the ground with a branch, and then drew circles on the ground. She thought of that in a crazy way.
The first circle poem: She is full of worries and has nothing to express, so she draws a circle... Circles, circles, are all her worries. She has always been a person with a bad temper. Xiaohong is right, so
, there are not many people around her who treat her sincerely, Lu He and Bai Zi are forced to stay with her, Lu He is thinking about going back to Yang Ruhai, Bai Zi, maybe he is really good to her, but he has ulterior motives.
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She began to examine her life and her failures. People are like this. After suffering a major blow, they will always try their best to find a sense of existence. She wanted to know why his soul was separated, but she was afraid of knowing the truth.
Finally, I couldn't accept it.
People from the Long family are known to protect their shortcomings. If they didn't have to, they wouldn't ruin her happiness like this.
Hongyan walked out of the room and heard the conversation between Xiaoxiang and Xiaohong. She hurriedly walked over and scolded: "Stop talking, Miss Sun is over there."
Xiaoxiang and Xiaohong were talking in the corner and could not see Yin Le at all. In addition, Yin Le walked silently, so they had no idea where Yin Le was sitting. They shrank their necks and walked away quietly.
Hongyan sat next to Yin Le and said softly: "Master, as long as you give the order, his wedding will definitely not be held."
Yin Le looked sideways at her and said quietly: "Hongyan, if one day I am not the master of Yufeng Sect, will you still treat me like this?"
Hongyan smiled and said, "In Hongyan's heart, the master and the Yufeng Sect are separate. The master is the master, and the Yufeng Sect is the Yufeng Sect. Hongyan follows the master, not the Yufeng Sect. The Yufeng Sect belongs to the master,
So Hongyan is loyal to Yufeng Sect. But if one day, the master of Yufeng Sect is no longer the master, then Hongyan will no longer stay in Yufeng Sect."
Yin Le smiled, and the condensation at the corners of his mouth slowly subsided, and there began to be a hint of warmth.
No matter what, she still has her Wind Control Sect, and her followers are loyal to her.
Hongyan continued: "If the master does not want the regent to get married, all he has to do is say something."
Yin Le raised his head, his dark eyes fixed on Hongyan, with a faint smile on his lips, "Who is the regent? I don't remember."
Hongyan was stunned for a moment and looked at her with some confusion, but then she understood and smiled and said: "Yeah, who cares who the regent is? Who remembers? Who cares?"
In the Regent's Palace, the palace gave many gifts, some of which were given by the Queen Mother specifically to congratulate the Regent on his wedding.
Murong Shang arrived just in time and said with a smile: "The Queen Mother is very fond of you."
"Really?" Chu Ye was noncommittal and sat on the Grand Master's chair in the main hall with a playful look on his face.
"She always has to keep her face high, even though in her heart she longs to eat your flesh and drink your blood." Murong Shang also sat down, no longer looking at the gold, silver, jewelry, and gorgeous brocades.
"She wanted me to die every day and every night, but I came back alive after all. She was so disappointed!" Chu Ye smiled slightly, with a cruel arc at the corner of his mouth. Since he was young, he has encountered too many things.
Although the late emperor ordered a thorough investigation into the poisoning incident, in the end it was still not possible to find out who was behind the poisoning. However, many palace officials lost their heads.
However, he knew who it was. That time, when he was watching fish in the imperial garden, the seemingly virtuous and kind-hearted concubine pushed him into the lake with her own hands. He did not tell him in the end because he knew that there would be no witnesses.
, he couldn't do her. He endured it again and again, thinking of doing it after he ascended the throne, but unexpectedly, he mysteriously disappeared while the late emperor was ill.
It can only be said that everything is destined. Sometimes he has to believe in fate.
Murong Shang's eyes fell on the tea cup in his hand and he asked casually: "By the way, does that woman know about your marriage?"
"Who?" Chu Ye didn't come back to his senses for a while, but he soon knew who the woman he was referring to was. Thinking of their meeting that night, his heart was still a little sore, and he raised a sarcastic smile and said: "
What does my marriage have to do with her? Why should I tell her?"
Murong Shang said quietly: "I'm talking about Young Master Yuqi."
A trace of embarrassment flashed in Chu Ye's eyes, "I am talking about her as well. She is my concubine. I am getting married, so there is no need to tell her."
"Cover it up, just cover it up. You can deceive others, but you can't deceive yourself. Guohan has told me that you went to see her that night."
"You don't know anything, don't talk nonsense." Chu Ye said somewhat coldly.
Murong Shan said: "All I know is that you look similar to her lover. Well, I don't know if it's the look or the name. She regarded you as a substitute, and you were stupidly attracted to her.
This method is really superficial, okay? If you are smart, you won’t be fooled.”
He always thought that Long Yinle had ulterior motives, and the whole thing was more like a farce. Even if they looked similar, they wouldn't be exactly the same, right? How could she not tell the difference? If she couldn't tell the difference,
Then she doesn't love her so-called lover very much. Since she doesn't love her deeply, she won't casually regard a man as him. This way of fooling people can be said to be extremely low-level.