"I know, you can go down!" Xia Furong waved her hand doubtfully, her voice cold and without any respect. Yao Suluan did not care about her, and immediately turned around and returned to Huaqing Palace.
The next day, when Xia Furong appeared in Guanju Palace, Ye Junqing couldn't eat anymore. Seeing the night pearl on Xia Furong's waist, Ye Junqing knew that Xia Furong had raised money!
"What should I do?" Ye Junqing looked at Yao Mowan with sad eyes, his voice was low and full of despair.
"If not... Your Majesty, let's get married! Ahem... Yes, let's get married!" Yao Mowan suggested piously.
"Yao Mowan!" Ye Junqing glared at Yao Mowan with hatred.
"Fu Rong pays homage to the prince!" At this moment, Xia Furong had already walked closer and bowed to Ye Junqing with a delicate look on her face. With the previous lesson learned, Ye Junqing had no intention of returning the gift and just nodded casually.
"That bead on your waist is so beautiful! Wan'er has a better one, do you want to change it?" Yao Mowan reached out and touched the luminous pearl on Xia Furong's waist. Xia Furong immediately took a few steps back, with a cold light in her eyes.
dense.
"I appreciate the kindness of the empress!" With Ye Junqing around, Xia Furong couldn't help but replied sadly.
"That's such a pity." Yao Mowan glanced at the bead with sharp eyes, and the corners of her lips raised a vague arc. She clearly remembered that the bead was given to Yao Suluan by Ye Hongyi in the early years. See
The fish has taken the bait.
"Junqing has eaten, please leave." Ye Junqing felt depressed, stood up, saluted, and strode out of Guanju Palace. Seeing Ye Junqing leaving, Xia Furong was about to chase him out, but turned around as if she had thought of something.
Come here.
"Yao Mowan, I would like to advise you that a person has a face and a tree has its bark. Now that Prince Su is my husband-in-law, you should not have any ideas about him anymore. As for the previous beads, I can only give them to you."
Beggar!" Xia Furong raised her head and glanced at Yao Mowan in a grand manner.
"What a coincidence, Mo Wan threw those worthless things on the street yesterday, and they are probably in the hands of beggars now!" Yao Mowan's eyebrows were curved, her smile was as bright as flowers, her eyes were full of flowers.
It's all a joke.
"You! Huh!" Xia Furong glared at Yao Mowan before leaving Guanju Palace.
After Xia Furong left, Tingyue looked at her master suspiciously.
"Mother, did you really throw those things of hers into the street?"
"Tch! Do you think I am a master who hates money?" Yao Mowan disagreed. Tingyue was speechless, suddenly feeling that her question was too stupid.
"Then what should we do now? Now that Xia Furong has backup, how can she terminate the engagement?" Ting Yue said worriedly.
"Don't forget, this marriage was not decided by her, Xia Furong!" Yao Mowan lowered her eyes and stroked the cotton wool, and there was a faint light of unknown meaning in her eyes. Although Ting Yue was not aware of it, she also put her heart into it.
After letting go, she really forgot that there was nothing the master wanted to do that couldn't be done.
After leaving Guanju Palace, Xia Furong searched for almost half an hour before she saw Ye Junqing's figure in the pavilion on the clear water lake.
"The prince is here, so it's easy for Furong to find him!" Xia Furong wiped the fine beads of sweat on her forehead, smiling like a flower, and Pingting walked into the pavilion.
"Princess, is there something wrong with Junqing?" Ye Junqing couldn't say he disliked Xia Furong, but he definitely didn't like her.
"It's nothing important. It's just that the Ministry of Rites has set a date. Furong wants to know how the prince's luggage is prepared. If the prince doesn't mind, Furong can ask Abi and the others to help him organize it, or Furong can prepare it for him herself.
Ah!" Xia Furong really liked it
Ye Junqing, since that one glance many years ago, she has sworn that she will not marry anyone who is not the king. If not, King Xia would not lick his face and propose marriage to Ye Hongyi. He knows very well about Daxia and Dachu
They are not on the same level at all. In front of Da Chu, Xia Guo is like a poor ghost.
But what surprised King Xia was that Ye Hongyi not only agreed to his marriage request, but also agreed to let Ye Junqing enter his Xia Kingdom. King Xia never expected that such a pie-in-the-sky good thing would happen to him.
"To be honest, Jun Qing didn't prepare any luggage, and he never thought about leaving Dachu." Ye Junqing was still worried about Yao Mowan, so he simply spoke frankly to Xia Furong. Xia Furong was shocked when she heard the sound, and looked at Ye Junqing blankly.
.
"Your Majesty...do you want Furong to stay in Dachu?" Xia Furong only hesitated for a moment and then made up her mind. As long as she could be with Ye Junqing, she would still make money even if she couldn't return to Xia.
"What Junqing means is that I won't marry the princess, so please forgive me." Ye Junqing wanted to use euphemistic words to make this sentence more beautiful and beautiful, but he really didn't know what to add to it.
The words will make Xia Furong sound more comfortable.
Ye Junqing's words suddenly rang in Xia Furong's ears like a thunderbolt from the blue. At this moment, Xia Furong frowned and her voice trembled.
"Is the prince joking with Furong? This marriage was agreed to by the King of Yue in an edict issued by my father, and Furong has not heard any objections from anyone along the way. Now that the prince says this, Furong really can't understand it."
There was mist in Furong's eyes, and she choked with sobs and questioned.
"In fact, Jun Qing only received the emperor's oral instructions the day before the princess arrived in Dachu, and Jun Qing immediately wanted to ask the emperor to terminate the engagement, but the emperor avoided it. But this cannot change Jun Qing's decision.
Please forgive me for my rudeness, princess." Ye Junqing's voice was like rain hitting celadon, clear and sweet, and every word was exquisite.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry that Furong can't be considerate or forgiven. Furong only knows that this trip is to carry out the marriage ceremony under the order of the father. No matter what the prince thinks, Furong will not change her original intention." Xia Furong's tears swirled in her eyes,
The voice was full of tears.
"Princess, why should..." Before Ye Junqing could finish speaking, Xia Furong had already turned around and walked down the pavilion, crying.
At night, in Guanju Palace, Yao Mowan looked at the note passed by Ben Lei, with a hint of worry in her eyes.
"Master, now that Yan Nansheng has come to help, it can be regarded as relieving the recent worries." Yin Xue said with relief.
"The immediate worries are over, but after this incident, Mangyuan's stronghold may be targeted." Yao Mowan sighed softly and destroyed the note.
"I just hope those people are really thieves." Yin Xue said softly.
"If they are not thieves, I will not be afraid of them. Soldiers will stop them, and water will cover them. If they dare to do anything again, I will kill them personally! By the way, do you think Fengyu Villa can be taken again?
One million taels of gold?" Yao Mo politely returned to his subject and looked at Yin Xue solemnly.
"Ahem... I think... Master should be merciful and don't push Yan Nansheng into a hurry..." Yin Xue sincerely advised.
"Forget it, you write back to Ben Lei and pay some deposit to the King of Xiliang first, and give him the remaining money when the horse is picked up." Yao Mowan felt that what Yin Xue said was reasonable, and Yan Nansheng was also a human being.
I can't stand being stimulated again and again.
Let's talk about the Yonghe Palace. Xia Furong waved her long sleeves angrily and swept all the porcelain pots and teacups on the table to the ground.
"Princess, please calm down. Now that there is an edict from the King of Yue, the marriage is a certainty. There is no reason why Prince Su won't want to." Abi timidly stood beside Xia Furong, carefully comforting her.
"Why is he unwilling? Why! With my appearance, even ten Yao Mowan can't compare to me! He actually refused to marry for such a ruined beauty!" On one side, Abi and Azi looked at each other, not daring to
Talk too much.
In fact, in their eyes, their master's appearance is not on the same level as Yao Mowan. If their master is compared to a butterfly, then Yao Mowan is a peacock. If their master is a peacock, then Yao Mowan is a phoenix.