"Yes, yes, you are the descendants of Old Man Yueying, from a family that refines weapons!" Hua Ying continued.
Hua Ying's tone was so fierce that Yue Qianxun frowned: "You still said that you always quarrel with Qi Xingchen?"
"Do you think I can quarrel with him?" Hua Ying looked solemnly, and Qi Xingchen's indifferent attitude towards her was what really irritated her.
"Since you care about him so much, why not communicate with him well? It will be easier for you and your husband to talk to each other." Yue Qianxun advised.
If you have any knots in your heart that you can't tell, you have to bear them silently and let Hua Ying guess. Hua Ying raised a big hammer and hammered it down hard: "I don't care, let him do whatever he wants."
Yue Qianxun shrugged and smiled slyly: "I have a good idea."
Hua Ying turned her head and looked at Yue Qianxun: "What can I do?"
"If you run away with me, Qi Xingchen will naturally be impatient. Then he won't beg you to go back with him." Yue Qianxun put a hand on Hua Ying's shoulder and blew a kiss, "What do you think? Think about it.
For a moment, I am willing to sacrifice myself completely for you."
The corners of Huaying's eyes twitched slightly: "Take your hand away!"
Yue Qianxun didn't realize how ugly Hua Ying's face was at all, and taught tirelessly: "Well, there is pressure when there is competition. Your stubborn attitude can only make Qi Xingchen feel too relieved about you. Too relieved.
It’s not a good thing…”
"Ah——" A scream suddenly came to mind, and Yue Qianxun's painful howl came, "Hey, don't slap me in the face, you can't slap me in the face!"
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Harem, Fuluan Hall.
Qi Yi summoned the daughters of the ministers and said that he wanted to take a look at these courtiers in their prime, and if there were any suitable ones, he would choose a good marriage for them.
The ministers paid homage to Qi Yi one by one. Qi Yi took a look at Dong Rong, the daughter of Prime Minister Dong E. She was as beautiful as Lanzhi, dignified and generous, with a compelling aura in her eyes.
Concubine Qi talked with all the court ladies for a while, and then they all went back, leaving Concubine Qi alone with Dong Rong.
"Miss Dong is a good young lady. I like you very much." Qi Yi made a gesture and asked Dong Rong to sit next to him. Qi Yi fell in love with Dong Rong for two reasons. First, Dong Rong was outstandingly beautiful.
, the second is that Dong Rong is the daughter of Dong E.
"Thank you, Concubine Qi." Dong Rong behaved gently and gracefully.
"How long will it take for Rong'er to be young?"
"Go back to your Majesty, I'm nineteen."
"You're nineteen, it's time to find a good husband." Qi Yi sighed, "Does Rong'er have the man she likes?"
Dong Rong lowered his head slightly, his eyes darkened: "..."
Qi Yi chuckled and said in a friendly tone: "But it doesn't matter. If it can help you find a good husband, it will be a good thing."
"No, no." Dong Rong lowered her head and said nothing.
"What's the unspeakable secret?" Qi Yi gently held Dong Rong's hand, "Just so you say, I will make the decision for you."
Can Concubine Qi really make the decision for her? Dong Rong's heart moved. Even if she couldn't be the main concubine of Qi Xingchen, she could still be the concubine. As a woman of Qi Xingchen in this life, Dong Rong would have no regrets.
"Reporting to your Majesty, Rong'er does have someone he cares about, and he is...Prince Chen." Dong Rong said the word "Prince Chen" carefully.
Qi Yi's heartstrings twitched, and his whole body froze, as if he had touched the softest part of his heart. Dong Rong immediately noticed something strange, stood up and knelt down: "Mother, did Rong'er say something wrong?"
"Yes, yes, you are the descendants of Old Man Yueying, from a family that refines weapons!" Hua Ying continued.
Hua Ying's tone was so fierce that Yue Qianxun frowned: "You still said that you always quarrel with Qi Xingchen?"
"Do you think I can quarrel with him?" Hua Ying looked solemnly, and Qi Xingchen's indifferent attitude towards her was what really irritated her.
"Since you care about him so much, why not communicate with him well? It will be easier for you and your husband to talk to each other." Yue Qianxun advised.
If you have any knots in your heart that you can't tell, you have to bear them silently and let Hua Ying guess. Hua Ying raised a big hammer and hammered it down hard: "I don't care, let him do whatever he wants."
Yue Qianxun shrugged and smiled slyly: "I have a good idea."
Hua Ying turned her head and looked at Yue Qianxun: "What can I do?"
"If you run away with me, Qi Xingchen will naturally be impatient. Then he won't beg you to go back with him." Yue Qianxun put a hand on Hua Ying's shoulder and blew a kiss, "What do you think? Think about it.
For a moment, I am willing to sacrifice myself completely for you."
The corners of Huaying's eyes twitched slightly: "Take your hand away!"
Yue Qianxun didn't realize how ugly Hua Ying's face was at all, and taught tirelessly: "Well, there is pressure when there is competition. Your stubborn attitude can only make Qi Xingchen feel too relieved about you. Too relieved.
It’s not a good thing…”
"Ah——" A scream suddenly came to mind, and Yue Qianxun's painful howl came, "Hey, don't slap me in the face, you can't slap me in the face!"
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Harem, Fuluan Hall.
Qi Yi summoned the daughters of the ministers and said that he wanted to take a look at these courtiers in their prime, and if there were any suitable ones, he would choose a good marriage for them.
The ministers paid homage to Qi Yi one by one. Qi Yi took a look at Dong Rong, the daughter of Prime Minister Dong E. She was as beautiful as Lanzhi, dignified and generous, with a compelling aura in her eyes.
Concubine Qi talked with all the court ladies for a while, and then they all went back, leaving Concubine Qi alone with Dong Rong.
"Miss Dong is a good young lady. I like you very much." Qi Yi made a gesture and asked Dong Rong to sit next to him. Qi Yi fell in love with Dong Rong for two reasons. First, Dong Rong was outstandingly beautiful.
, the second is that Dong Rong is the daughter of Dong E.
"Thank you, Concubine Qi." Dong Rong behaved gently and gracefully.
"How long will it take for Rong'er to be young?"
"Go back to your Majesty, I'm nineteen."
"You're nineteen, it's time to find a good husband." Qi Yi sighed, "Does Rong'er have the man she likes?"
Dong Rong lowered his head slightly, his eyes darkened: "..."
Qi Yi chuckled and said in a friendly tone: "But it doesn't matter. If it can help you find a good husband, it will be a good thing."
"No, no." Dong Rong lowered her head and said nothing.
"What's the unspeakable secret?" Qi Yi gently held Dong Rong's hand, "Just so you say, I will make the decision for you."
Can Concubine Qi really make the decision for her? Dong Rong's heart moved. Even if she couldn't be the main concubine of Qi Xingchen, she could still be the concubine. As a woman of Qi Xingchen in this life, Dong Rong would have no regrets.
"Reporting to your Majesty, Rong'er does have someone he cares about, and he is...Prince Chen." Dong Rong said the word "Prince Chen" carefully.
Qi Yi's heartstrings twitched, and his whole body froze, as if he had touched the softest part of his heart. Dong Rong immediately noticed something strange, stood up and knelt down: "Mother, did Rong'er say something wrong?"