After peeking at Yu Funing's letter, Yao Mowan felt that she should no longer run away. The great revenge has been avenged, the great kindness has been paid, and she deserves to live a wonderful life in this life. Yao Mowan has ten thousand reasons to believe in Ye Jun.
Qing is her best friend in this life.
"Mo Wan...you mean...as long as you get the divorce letter, you will accept my canonization?" Ye Junqing heard the sound, his eyes suddenly shone, and Yao Mowan looked slightly sideways.
"Mo Wan is not the only one who wants to be canonized by the emperor. The emperor should go to work on them first." Yao Mowan raised her eyebrows and walked out of the inner room.
"When did I say that I would canonize others? You are enough for me in this life!" Qingyue's voice was extremely firm and awe-inspiring. Ye Junqing stepped forward to stop Yao Mowan, his eyes as pure as moonlight.
dust.
"The emperor was joking. Since ancient times, emperors have always had three thousand beauties. Regardless of whether the emperor loves him or not, the harem cannot be too withered." Yao Mowan had once been virtuous, and virtuously sent Yao Suluan to Ye Hongyi's bed.
At that time, her mood was like falling into the abyss. How could she bear to wrong herself in another life? If Ye Junqing got off the donkey, she would never come back. If not, the day she came back from Loulan, she would accept it.
When Ye Junqing was canonized and became the Queen of Chu.
"Then Junqing will no longer be the emperor. In this life, he can only have the heart of one person, and we will never be apart!" Ye Junqing's eyes burst out with brilliance, and his voice was sonorous and powerful. Yao Mowan knew that Ye Junqing was not joking, she was.
This confidence, as long as she opens her mouth, Ye Junqing will pass the throne to the descendants of the royal family at any time. This is enough, and the corners of Yao Mowan's lips gradually rise into a knowing smile.
"Mo Wan?" Ye Junqing looked at Yao Mowan suspiciously, with expectation in his eyes.
"It's getting late, Ting Yue, please send the emperor back." Yao Mowan whetted Ye Junqing's appetite, and turned back to the inner room with a smile. Ye Junqing was very unwilling to follow, but was stopped by Ting.
Yue stopped.
"Your Majesty, the Queen has just brought you out. If you go in again, won't you ask the Queen to bring you out again? If this continues, is there any end?" Even though Ye Junqing is now the Ninth Five Supreme Being, Tingyue
The tone of her speech didn't change much. Perhaps after following Yao Mowan for a long time, Tingyue became more and more passionate about loving someone.
"Mo Wan! Mo Wan!" Ye Junqing stopped moving forward, but was unwilling to leave just like that. However, Ting Yue Du died, so Ye Junqing had no choice but to give up.
After Ye Junqing left, Yao Mowan ordered Tingyue to call Leng Bingxin. Not long after, Leng Bingxin followed Tingyue into Guanju Palace.
"Master, do you have something to do with Bing Xin?" In fact, even if Yao Mowan didn't say anything, Leng Bingxin could guess that her return to Guanju Palace must be about Ben Lei. However, if Yao Mowan didn't speak first, she wouldn't hesitate.
It was self-inflicted. At this time, Ting Yue had already exited the inner room.
"How long have you liked Ben Lei?" Yao Mowan's opening remarks were really unexpected by Leng Bingxin, so after hearing Yao Mowan's question, Leng Bingxin froze in place and was speechless.
"Don't deny it in a hurry. If you weren't worried about Ben Lei's safety just now, why would you be lying outside the door? If my guess is correct, it was you who persuaded Ben Lei to choose a good place to live, right? You trust me so much.
Palace, this makes me very happy." For Yao Mowan, Leng Bingxin is definitely an unexpected windfall.
"Bing Xin is lucky to be appreciated by the master!" Leng Bingxin came back to her senses and bowed her hands.
"How can you, a smart girl like you, fail to understand the key points of my words? Bing Xin, I have always thought that you are a woman who dares to take action. Sometimes, I even think that you are very similar to me." Yao Mowan.
Inducing.
"Master is ridiculous. Bing Xin originally felt the same way, but when she was recognized by Han Jinyi, Feng Yihan and Duan Zitong in Dashu that day, Bing Xin became self-aware." Leng Bingxin still tried to talk to him.
"Well, actually think about it, Ben Lei is not worthy of you. He is stupid, and he is very anxious. He either looks forward or backward, or does not care about things. He is not the right person to be tactful, and he does not insist on the truth. If this kind of person gives you
, it’s just dragging you down and ruining your beauty. It’s better to just choose any palace maid to marry him.” Yao Mowan simply ignored Leng Bingxin and waved her hand to signal Leng Bingxin to leave.
"Master wants to grant Ben Lei a marriage? Why?" Leng Bingxin understood the point this time.
"He has always been impetuous in his work. Originally, he was not under my command, so I couldn't control him that much, but tonight he vowed to abandon the dark side and turn to the light. At that time, because of your face, I recognized him, but you know
Ah, that's not my original intention. But now that I admit it, I won't beat myself up
Mouth, but I am really unable to train him personally. After much deliberation, the best way is to find a wife for him and restrain him properly." Basically, Yao Mowan just gave it a try, and she didn't think it was a good idea to provoke him.
It will work on Leng Bingxin, but facts have proven that no woman is immune to this trick.
"Master, there is no need. Bing Xin can train Ben Lei for master!" Leng Bingxin immediately became anxious."
"How is that possible? If you are too close to Ben Lei, gossip will spread. Wouldn't it ruin your reputation? No, no, no!" Yao Mowan shook her head.
"Children of the Jianghu, Bing Xin is not afraid of those who enjoy grudges and grudges!" Leng Bingxin spoke faster and faster.
"You are not afraid, but I can't help but be responsible for you. Forget it, this matter does not need to be discussed again. I have already decided on Chunxiang in the embroidery room. I originally thought that you would be interested in Ben Lei. Since you are not, then I will go to the Palace tomorrow.
Please grant me a marriage from the emperor." Yao Mowan finished her words and was about to stand up when she took a cold step forward with determination in her eyes.
"Master, Bing Xin has thought about it. Instead of letting Ben Lei poison that incense, it's better to let Bing Xin suffer this crime!" Leng Bingxin spoke solemnly, showing a look of looking forward to death.
"You don't regret it?" Yao Mowan raised her eyebrows.
"Life or death is determined by destiny. Bing Xin chose the path by himself. I will definitely not regret it, but...if Ben Lei disagrees..." Leng Bingxin didn't know when she fell in love with Ben Lei. From the initial disgust to sympathy,
So pitiful, how could I fall in love with him in the end?
When Ben Lei was given up by everyone, she would drag him to Yangshuo and try every means to capture Li Xian for him. Leng Bing asked herself that she was not a helpful person. Basically, she did not harm others and was already a gift. Now
But he saved Ben Lei in dilemma many times. Once or twice, it can be said that he was out of kindness, but it happened so many times. How else can he explain why he fell in love with her!
"He doesn't agree... I will beat him until he agrees. If he disagrees again, he will be beaten to death." Yao Mowan's words gave Leng Bingxin reassurance.
Let's say that when Leng Bingxin left, his face was still heavy. When he stepped out of the gate of Guanju Palace, the corners of his lips turned from downward to upward, until he opened his smile.
After sending Leng Bingxin away, Tingyue Yingying walked to Yao Mowan and helped Yao Mowan into the inner room.
"Master, do you think Leng Bingxin really likes Ben Lei? I always see them having the most fun fighting each other." Ting Yue said suspiciously.
"With Leng Bingxin's personality, if she doesn't like it, will she agree? As for Ben Lei, although he is a little more reckless, he still has a sense of pride. A man who is willing to condescend to give me seeds to Leng Bingxin, if he doesn't like it in his heart, I'm afraid he will
There is no other reason." Yao Mowan firmly believed that she was not wrong.
"If that's the case, they are lucky to have a master who thinks about life-long matters for them." Tingyue murmured enviously.
"I heard from the emperor that Liusha has entered a public position and is commanding the imperial guards in the palace?" Yao Mowan's eyes flashed slightly and she turned to look at Tingyue.
"Uh... Master, why did you ask about Liusha properly?" Hearing the word "Liusha", Tingyue suddenly blushed and her voice was much gentler than usual.
"You silly girl, you have been with me the longest since Prime Minister Yao's Mansion to today. In my eyes, you are my sister. Liu Xing is gone, and I will never let you go again.
It was my idea to let Liusha work as an errand in the palace after being wronged. When I come back from Loulan, I will personally arrange your marriage with Liusha." Yao Mowan said seriously.
"Master! Who wants to get married? I have to serve my master all my life!" At this moment, Ting Yue was acting coquettishly towards Yao Mowan like a jade from a small family, and her heart was as sweet as honey.
"I don't dare to keep you forever, even if it delays the important matter of continuing the family lineage, I can't bear this responsibility!" Yao Mowan smiled happily, with a hint of relief on her face.
"Master, please rest quickly. Tingyue is leaving." Seeing Tingyue retreating shyly, Yao Mowan couldn't help but shout into the air when she turned around to get on the bed.
"Yin Xue, don't worry about the wind, rain, thunder and lightning! I will keep your affairs in mind!" When Yao Mowan closed her mouth, she heard a distant voice coming from the empty air: Master, we are fine!
It's late at night, the wind is cold, but Leng Bingxin's heart is as warm as a stove. Marry Ben Lei? That's fine! In fact, the master is exaggerating a bit. Who said Ben Lei is stupid? It's okay! Even though he looks good,
It's not as good as Ye Junqing's, but it's only a tiny bit off. Anyway, she's quite pleasing to the eye.
"Girl, what is that thing in your eye socket? You didn't see me standing in front of you as a big living person? Are you planning to pass through my old man's body? What? You want to play chat in front of me!
"Rough and arrogant
The voice suddenly rang out, and when Leng Bingxin came back to her senses and focused her eyes, an old man suddenly stood at a very close distance, with a strand of long hair on the top of his head braided into a smelly braid, and a goatee under his chin, with a stiff pout.
He hit his chest.
The moonlight was like a flower, but it couldn't match the sparkle in the old man's eyes. Leng Bingxin subconsciously took a few steps back and looked at the old man with a cold face.
"Where did the thousand-year-old monster come from?" Perhaps Kidaozi's clothes were a little special, and coupled with the "cute" hairstyle that had never been seen in the Central Plains, Leng Bingxin mistook him for a monster, which was not surprising at all.
"You rebellious girl, you call your master an old demon! Didn't you realize that your master and I, Yushu Linfeng, are so suave!" Kidaozi always felt that he looked pretty good. Of course, this was his humble thought. In fact, Kidaozi felt that the entire flames
Chi Guo, he is the most beautiful man!
"Before being trampled by ten thousand grass mud horses, there is still a chance!" Leng Bingxin snorted and subconsciously took a few steps back. Needless to say, this guy's martial arts must be quite good, otherwise it would be impossible for him to stand here, and those imperial guards would still be okay.
Wandering around like a kid.
"You little bastard, the master has traveled thousands of miles to find you, and this is your attitude?" Gui Daozi's glare didn't matter, Leng Bingxin suddenly started to stand at attention with all the hair on his body.
"Bah! The Leng family's disguise technique is passed down from ancestors. Should you return it to the master? Can you find out clearly before you trick someone?" Leng Bingxin's momentum did not diminish, but at the same time his heart trembled.
"That's why I came to you and asked you to become my teacher!" Guidaozi breathed a long sigh of relief, spoke earnestly, and walked towards Leng Bingxin step by step.
"I'm warning you! Don't come here, I don't know how to do martial arts!" Leng Bingxin felt it was time to call for help, but unfortunately as soon as she opened her mouth, Gui Daozi sealed her mute point.
"You ignorant girl, I don't know how many people in Yanchi Country want to be my close disciple, but I don't even look down on you, so you should be lucky!" Gui Daozi felt that Leng Bingxin had stepped on gold. But.
Leng Bingxin felt that she had stepped on dog shit.