Ji Yue arrived in the void space, and when she left Qingge, she passed by the boy who was running wildly.
The young man ran to Bei Yueming's side, bowed and said hurriedly: "Your Majesty, the imperial envoy has advanced the date for some reason, and he is going to marry Miss Ye Xue today. The wedding is very simple, and Miss Ye Xue's former maid gave up.
I will inform the prince."
Bei Yueming supported Hong Zhong and stood up unsteadily, with anger in his eyes. He looked coldly at the panicked young man standing in front of him, with a trace of hatred in his bones like maggots in his tarsus.
Reluctantly, he glanced carelessly and saw the incense burner on the altar. He suddenly grabbed the incense burner, smashed it on the boy's head, and roared: "Get out!"
Blood and incense ashes were sprinkled down, but the servant didn't even have the right to be angry. He knelt at Bei Yueming's feet in fear and kept saying: "I know my mistake. I don't dare to do it anymore. Please, Your Majesty."
Calm down your anger.”
He is a servant in the palace, so he naturally knows about Ye Xue spending the night in the palace.
Therefore, when Ye Xue's old slave came to talk to him about this matter, he thought that Bei Yueming would miss his old relationship, and he also had some feelings for the maid, so he hurriedly came here to talk to Bei Yueming.
Who knew...
Bei Yueming is a man, and he is a man above ninety-five. He is born with pride, and he naturally does not allow anything that will damage his face.
Now in front of the envoys from hundreds of countries, in front of Qing Ge, a slave came to tell him about Ye Xue. Regardless of whether that woman really committed adultery with the slave, at least in the eyes of the world, he Bei Yue
Ming's head was so green that even water from the Yellow River couldn't wash it away.
Isn't this a slap in the face in public?
At this time, Qingge had already walked to the door outside the palace. When she heard the sound behind her, she smiled mockingly and left.
If a woman bets her whole life on a man, then this woman's life is destined to be ruined.
At least you have to give yourself hope, and others will give you a future. You have to write a bright future by yourself.
Yinlan helped Qingge get on the carriage, Qingge curled her lips and smiled, "Xiao Yueyue, you are naughty again."
Ji Yue, who was in a cat-fox state, was lying on the throne, her furry body huddled together into a small ball of flesh, which was really cute. She curled her lips and said with great disgust: "This name is too girly, I don't want it.
"
"Okay, Xiaoyuezi."
Ji Yue: "..."
Sooner or later, he will be pissed off by this woman.
But thinking about it carefully, he would rather be angry like this for the rest of his life.
The carriage rolled forward and passed by a bright red carriage. Qing Ge subconsciously opened the gauze curtain of the window. Across the two carriages, she saw the gray face of the woman in the other carriage, even though she had applied powder.
, and there is no trace of ruddy color at all, like an evil ghost, like a puppet.
Night snow.
He chanted her name softly and silently.
Ye Xue seemed confused, and suddenly raised her eyes, her eyes fell on Qing Ge from the window of the carriage. Ye Xue's eyes widened, and her eyeballs were filled with red bloodshot eyes. She was wearing a scarlet wedding dress without a phoenix crown and harem. This scene
The wedding was as simple as a ghost wedding.
The two carriages gradually distanced themselves and headed in two completely different directions, east and west.
Ye Xue's face and hands stuck out of the window, and she grabbed Qingge, shouting hysterically, "Ye Qingge, they want me to marry an old man who is dying, please save me..."
"Please, help me."
Ye Xue watched the carriage inlaid with four rubies go further and further away, her body gradually losing strength. Her wedding dress was like fire, but she fell powerlessly into the fire, like a moth.
Being burned to ashes at any time would also burn away the last glimmer of hope in her eyes.
When she was a child, Ye Xue often thought about what kind of man she would marry. That man must be a man of great influence on the Four-Star Continent, at least in Beiyue, he would be the supreme being.
Until she met Bei Yueming, it was also late winter and early spring, when the green grass returned to the earth and the scenery was beautiful. She saw Bei Yueming walking in wearing a crescent-colored robe, and the roses in the courtyard seemed to be in full bloom for him, surrounding him.
He is only eleven or twelve years old, but he is already unparalleled, and his statement resounds throughout Beiyue and beyond.
She had always wondered what kind of woman such a cold and proud man would marry in the future.
Until she learned that Ye Qingge was Bei Yueming's fiancé, she went crazy, thinking of ways to torture Ye Qingge, wishing for her to die. Thinking about it now, Ye Xue felt bitter in her heart. At such a young age, she had
Without jealousy and hatred, it is no wonder that he is now in hell and unable to look back.
She thought that she was the proud daughter of heaven and that her talent was innate, until Ye Yu went into the woodshed that night and revealed everything to her, saying that she had such a talent because of Ye Yu's blood.
It's based on Ye Yu's life spent...
Look, how funny this is.
Everything has been doomed long ago, and no one can escape.
Five or six years ago, she would never have thought that in the future, she would not marry a man of great influence, but an old man who could be her grandfather.
That old man will die at any time.
No no no...
Maybe she will be tortured to death by him.
The carriage inlaid with rubies stopped in front of the Ye Family Mansion. Under the hundred-foot stairs was the majestic mansion. It was not as majestic and gorgeous as the palace, but it was still a prison that could eat people without spitting out their bones.
Qingge got off the carriage and walked up the steps step by step.
Behind her, there was the sound of carriages rolling by. It was an outrageous wedding.
There was no warmth at all in her dark eyes, other than indifference, she was still indifferent, like a cold pool beside a waterfall in winter.
it's all over.
Is it over?
Maybe——
Yin Lan supported Qing Ge and walked into Ye's house. After the two guards in front of the door saluted, they closed the door heavily. The sound of closing the door, even though Ye Xue was on the carriage some distance away from Ye's house,
They all heard it clearly, and their hearts seemed to have been hit hard.
Days.
Dawn.
Ye Yu carried a jar of wine to Fengyue Pavilion and kicked open the door. Qing Ge was in the room preparing to take out the Lunar Eclipse Cauldron to refine the weapon. When he saw Ye Yu, he raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "If you come here a few more times, I will
We have to repair the door."
"drink wine."
Ye Yu was depressed. She smashed the wine jar on the table, lowered her head and said in a deep voice: "Yexue is dead."
Qingge's face froze slightly, and for a long time, she smiled like a flower, "Come, let's drink."
Ye Yu suddenly raised his eyes. There were no tears in his eyes, but the sadness was heartbreaking. "When she got married yesterday, she secretly hid a dagger in her body. During the wedding night, she castrated the imperial doctor and committed suicide by cutting his own throat.
, blood flowed all over the ground, tomorrow will be a war between the four dynasties, the emperor has blocked all the news, and there is not even a decent funeral. He can only incinerate the body and throw the ashes into the river."