"You want to live, I will help you! But remember, if the matter is exposed, I will let you know that life is worse than death!" Ye Hongyi warned in a quiet voice, then threw up his sleeves and ran away.
Seeing Ye Hongyi slamming the door and leaving, Yao Suluan sat down on the chair fiercely, his face turned pale and his legs were shaking. He had just walked away from the gate of hell. If he said he was not afraid, it would be a lie.
Now that she and Ye Hongyi have broken up, both the imperial favor and the position of queen have become an unattainable luxury. Can she just survive like this? Yao Suluan clenched her fists tightly, she was unwilling to accept it! Unless...
.Unless the country changes hands! Thinking of this, a smile suddenly appeared on Yao Suluan's tense face.
Under the bright moonlight, Yin Xue repeated the conversation between Ye Hongyi and Yao Suluan to Yao Mowan word for word according to the shape of her lips.
"What a tacit ally. It's a pity that they have broken up like this." Yao Mowan said calmly, with no emotion or anger in her voice.
Behind her, Yin Xue was secretly surprised. When she heard that Yao Moxin was killed, even she was a little angry, but Yao Mowan could be so calm. She had to admit that her new master was far more profound than
Everyone in this palace.
"Master, do you want to kill Yao Suluan?" Yin Xue asked for instructions.
"Why do you have such an idea? I am still praying that she can live longer." Yao Mowan smiled sweetly, a beautiful smile, but it made Yin Xue feel the bloodthirsty killing intent.
After Ye Liyu's incident, Yao Mowan felt more and more that there was a faint murderous intent in Ye Hongyi's eyes when he looked at Ye Junqing, which made her very worried. Fortunately, during this period, Yin Xue discovered that Ye Hongyi was secretly
Yao Mowan breathed a sigh of relief after discovering that Feng Duo, the prince of Qi State, was secretly hidden. It seemed that the time had come for Feng Yihan to return the favor.
Breakfast was very late. Ye Junqing picked up his rice bowl and was about to eat when he heard the sound of Anbing Mountain coming from outside. The sound immediately made Ye Junqing lose his appetite.
"The imperial edict has arrived, Prince Su will receive it!" Ye Junqing put down his bowl and chopsticks upon hearing the sound, and subconsciously looked at Yao Mowan.
"Look what I'm doing, I'm calling you!" Yao Mowan murmured in a low voice, the corners of her lips curved with an unknown meaning.
Ye Junqing's face turned pale. He also felt that what he looked at Yao Mowan was unreasonable. Somehow, he began to realize that he seemed to be somewhat dependent on Yao Mowan. This dependence was reflected in the fact that he wanted to do something before doing anything.
Listening to Yao Mowan's thoughts, this made him very upset.
"By God's blessing, the emperor issued an edict that the Qi State has openly provoked war, regardless of the constraints of the previously signed credentials, and has occupied three cities in a row. It is very rampant. Today, Ye Junqing is appointed as the vanguard to quell the rebellion. In three days, troops will be sent to Geyang to quell the rebellion.
!" After An Bingshan read out the imperial edict, he handed it to Ye Junqing, and then congratulated him with a strange tone, but he left angrily because he was ignored by Ye Junqing.
"Isn't it unreasonable for Feng Yihan to start a war not long after he ascended the throne?" Ye Junqing looked at the imperial edict in his hand and frowned, disapprovingly.
"Mo Wan feels that what the prince should question is why the emperor sent you to attack Feng Yihan." Yao Mowan said she could not understand Ye Junqing's way of thinking.
"I'm just a vanguard, what can I do?" Ye Junqing responded with a wry smile. He didn't know that Ye Hongyi was guarding against him.
"If the prince wants, he can do anything." Yao Mowan looked at Ye Junqing with a thoughtful look, the meaning behind her words was very obvious.
"I promised Mo Xin that I would protect Ye Hongyi's country." This was an oath and a promise. Ye Junqing would not let Yao Moxin down.
Speechless, Yao Mowan sat silently at the table. Sometimes she wondered what would happen if she told Ye Junqing that she was Yao Moxin? But she didn't dare to take the risk, let alone guarantee that Ye Junqing would believe it.
After all, if I hadn’t experienced it myself, I would have found it unbelievable.
"Why do you think Feng Yihan sent troops to Chu? Is it because he was not treated politely when he came to Chu last time?" Seeing Yao Mowan's silence, Ye Junqing walked up to Yao Mowan and asked curiously.
"Is he that superficial?" Yao Mowan took a deep breath. Whatever, since she had decided to pave a bright and smooth road to the throne for Ye Junqing, she shouldn't let him worry about it. After all, she owed him this.
"I also think he is not that superficial, so tell me, why is he doing this?" Ye Junqing obviously meant to be cliché.
"You want to know?" Yao Mowan raised her eyebrows, her eyes bright and translucent.
"I think!" Ye Junqing nodded fiercely.
"Then ask him!" Yao Mowan said the irritating words with an innocent face. When Ye Junqing heard the voice, three black streaks suddenly appeared on his forehead, and he immediately threw up his sleeves and left without hesitation.
Ever since it was determined that Ye Junqing would send troops to Ge Yang, Yao Mowan had been worried about whose hands the commander-in-chief of the army would fall. At this moment, when she heard Ye Hongyi's question, Yao Mowan really wanted to laugh.
"Your Majesty, Wan'er doesn't want to be the marshal, and she doesn't want to leave the emperor." Yao Mowan leaned in Ye Hongyi's arms nervously, and the stone in her heart finally fell. But she still couldn't figure it out, Ye Hongyi asked her to take charge of the marshal.
What is the purpose of printing?
"I have never asked for anything from Wan'er. Let's consider it as my request for Wan'er this time, okay?" Ye Hongyi twisted a lock of black hair on Yao Mowan's chest and spoke lovingly.
"But Wan'er has never been a marshal, and she doesn't know how to be a marshal?" Yao Mowan blinked and asked curiously.
"It doesn't matter, as long as you remember, everyone must listen to you and do whatever you ask them to do, including Ye Junqing, understand?" Ye Hongyi explained patiently.
"But Wan'er is stupid and doesn't know how to fight. What will happen if we lose..." Yao Mowan put her fingers together, her expression extremely sad.
"It's good to lose! Losing means that Wan'er is not a competitive person!" Ye Hongyi nodded seriously, without any intention of joking. At this moment, Yao Mowan understood the reason why Ye Hongyi made herself
Sitting on a hundred thousand troops
The commander-in-chief of the team just wanted to lose this battle. Previously, Feng Yihan was sent as an envoy to Dachu, and Ye Junqing had been accompanying him. Now that Feng Yihan is sending troops, if Ye Junqing loses, it will be a crime of treason.
, enough to kill Ye Junqing!
"Well, Wan'er has never been competitive." Yao Mowan nodded firmly with a smile.
"Then Wan'er promised me?" Ye Hongyi looked at Yao Mowan happily. That pure face without any impurities was so beautiful that it made people suffocate and go crazy.
"Whatever the emperor asks Wan'er to do, Wan'er will do it!" Yao Mowan nodded seriously, secretly thinking that she was the marshal in charge, otherwise Ye Junqing would be really in danger this time.
"In the entire harem, I can only believe in Wan'er..." Ye Hongyi sighed and held Yao Mowan in his arms, tightly, as if once he let go, this lovely elf given to him by God would
It's like disappearing.
This night, Ye Hongyi surprisingly did not have sex in bed. He just hugged Yao Mowan tightly, as if he wanted to rub her into his heart. He fell in love with this idiot, and Ye Hongyi no longer doubted it.
.
The next day's breakfast was very short, and the entire Guanju Palace could only hear Ye Junqing's extremely indignant roar.