"No matter what, I will never marry Shuorong, even if...even if I die!" Ye Junqing said indifferently, his eyes covered with a layer of frost. Only when Ye Junqing shut up,
Hearing Yao Mowan put down the teapot fiercely, she looked at Ye Junqing with an angry expression.
"The prince makes it easy. There is an old saying that death is heavier than Mount Tai and lighter than a feather. If the prince loses his life because he refuses to marry, not to mention Mo Wan, even the eldest sister under Jiuquan will look down on the prince!" Yao Mowan
I'm so annoyed that he can just die so easily.
"But......"
"It's nothing but. At first, the prince thought that the eldest sister was willing to stay and restrain the prince, so the prince was willing to give up the military power in his hand, just for the peace of mind of the eldest sister's death. But now, the prince knows very well that the page of testimony was forced by Yao Suluan
What the eldest sister signed was not her original intention at all! So
First of all, the prince does not need to be timid. Now the emperor is unjust to the prince first, no wonder the prince is unkind later!" To this day, Yao Mowan has paved a bright road for Ye Junqing, just waiting for
Ye Junqing felt rebellious, so she tried her best to help Ye Junqing regain everything that should belong to him.
"Mo Xin fell in love with Ye Hongyi, and it was for Ye Hongyi that he made the country of Chu the country it is today. Therefore, regardless of whether there is that page of testimony or not, I will not take away Ye Hongyi's throne easily. If this happens in the future, you
There is no need to say more." Ye Junqing looked sad and his eyes were dim.
Speechless, Yao Mowan stood up suddenly, took a step forward and lifted the tea cup in front of Ye Junqing, raising her jade wrist slightly, and the tea splashed all over the floor.
"What are you doing!" For Ye Junqing, who was in the mood for emotion, Yao Mowan's actions were a big surprise.
"Did you pour this tea?" Yao Mowan looked at Ye Junqing angrily.
"That's not true, but..." Ye Junqing was startled for a moment, still feeling that Yao Mowan's actions were a bit excessive.
"Your Majesty has a lot of time, so he might as well go back and make preparations. He is about to become the son-in-law of Daxia Kingdom. Such a good thing is rare. However, Your Majesty should bring more money with him. That place
There is only one word left for poor!" Yao Mowan casually put the tea cup on the table, turned and walked towards the inner room.
"What word?" Ye Junqingqing asked.
"Poor!" Yao Mowan said with a pronunciation of each word, and immediately opened the door of the inner room. Only Ye Junqing was left with black lines on her face.
After several days of sleepless nights and tossing and turning, until Princess Shuorong of Great Xia moved into the Lama Temple, Ye Junqing still didn't think of a way out of this marriage, especially Ye Hongyi's silence, which made Ye Junqing completely heartbroken.
At the end of the day, I had to lower my arrogance and ask for help from Yao Mowan.
"Ahem...Now that Princess Shuorong has moved in, what do you think I should do?" Although it feels bad to ask for help, it doesn't necessarily feel good to be 'married' to such a remote place.
Where to go, especially since Ye Junqing had no intention of marrying from the beginning to the end. He would never be tempted by any woman in this world, Ye Junqing thought.
"Does this matter have something to do with Mo Wan?" Yao Mowan has been speaking neither gloomy nor angry these days, and her tone is neither sullen nor angry. At this moment, Yao Mowan is looking at the steamed fish on the table, tapping the porcelain bowl with her chopsticks.
"Of course it does matter. If I'm not here, who will pick up the food for you!" Ye Junqing said, then picked up a piece of fish and placed it in Yao Mowan's bowl, with a look of attentiveness, piety and piety.
expect.
"Although it feels good to have someone picking up food, Mo Wan really doesn't know what to do about this matter. The prince should just take care of it himself!" Yao Mowan really didn't think of a better idea to send Shuo Rong away, but she didn't.
Thinking about it, it doesn't mean that she will let anyone take Ye Junqing away.
"Give the fish back to me!" Ye Junqing heard the voice, his face changed suddenly, and he immediately wanted to take back the piece of fish, but it was already a step too late.
"My lord, why do you need to...sneeze-" Before Yao Mowan could finish her words, she felt a strong scent of powder coming over her. Yao Mowan's nose felt sore and she sneezed.
"Your Majesty, please forgive me. I wanted to report to your Majesty, but Princess Shuorong insisted on barging in." Ting Yue ran to Yao Mowan's side first and apologized in a low voice.
"It's okay." Yao Mowan suppressed the shrewdness in her eyes and put on an innocent expression. On one side, Ye Junqing's heart suddenly went cold. When he turned his eyes, he suddenly saw a woman, Pingting, entering.
Accompanied by the strong fragrance of powder, Yao Mowan clearly saw a glittering golden woman standing at the door of Guanju Palace. The woman in front of her was wrapped in a thin silk silk dress, covered with a red gold scale shawl, and around her waist.
tie
Wearing an emerald stone tie with a dazzling bloodstone red in the middle, a long trailing floor-length skirt. Each pleat of the skirt is inlaid with hundreds of plump and round pearls. Counting the entire skirt, there are thousands of them.
So many grains.
At this time, the woman was walking in with her eyebrows lowered, avoiding the sun. Only then did Yao Mowan see the woman's face clearly. People say that heavy makeup and light makeup are always suitable, but the woman in front of her obviously had too much makeup and her eyebrows were dark.
Her lips were as red as ink, and her lips were as red as blood, especially that face. Even though she was so close, she still thought she was seeing a monkey's butt! And this person was none other than Xia Furong, the most beloved princess of the Great Xia Kingdom.
"You said Daxia is very poor?" Ye Junqing glanced at Yao Mowan, his tone revealing doubts that could not be concealed.
"She must have worn all the gadgets in Daxia's treasury on herself..." Yao Mowan couldn't help shaking her head and said angrily.
"Fu Rong has just entered Da Chu. She has not yet paid a visit to Prince Su. Now she appears in front of the prince rashly. Please forgive me." The soft voice was gentle and gentle, but it sent an infinite chill in Ye Junqing's ears.
"Ahem...it turns out to be Princess Xia, Junqing is rude." Even if he didn't want to face it, people were standing under his nose, and Ye Junqing couldn't pretend to turn a blind eye.
"Your Majesty, how can you be rude? It's Furong who came uninvited. Your Majesty, you won't mind, right?" Xia Furong, dragging her more than ten kilograms of Chinese clothes, saluted again.
"Would Jun Qing mind, Ah Zhi...Princess is too worried." Ye Junqing rubbed his nose and reluctantly returned the gift. According to Xia Furong's status, Ye Junqing really needed to treat her with courtesy.
"It's not that Furong is overly worried. It's really inappropriate to appear here rashly. No matter what, Furong should have said hello to the prince in advance."
It blew towards Yao Mowan, causing Yao Mowan to sneeze constantly, and finally got the chance to speak.
"Sneeze! Please stay away from me, it's so annoying!" Yao Mowan covered her nose and looked at Xia Furong in disgust.
"How dare you, who are you? How dare you talk to Princess Shuorong like this!" Before Xia Furong could speak, the evil slave behind her pointed at Yao Mowan's nose and yelled.
"Forgive Junqing for speaking frankly, the princess's attendant dares to insult my queen of Dachu like this. She is really uncultured." Ye Junqing's voice was cold and calm, but his handsome face had a look of sullenness.
'Pa—' When Ye Jun was silent, Xia Furong suddenly turned around and slapped her. The attendant who had just been giving orders suddenly shrank like an eggplant beaten by frost, and there was blood gushing out from the corners of her lips.
, and didn’t dare to raise his hand to wipe it.
Yao Mowan took in all this, and a sneer flashed in her heart. She originally thought that a child from a poor country would become a master, but she didn't expect that he would also be a corrupt master. But fortunately, he is a paper tiger, better than a sheep in wolf's clothing.
Easy to deal with.
"You are so fierce..." Yao Mowan looked at Xia Furong timidly, her eyes shining brightly. Xia Furong was stunned when she heard the sound, immediately put away her ferocious attitude, and turned around shyly