It was late autumn, and there had been little rain in previous years, let alone such a heavy rainstorm.
The rain was pouring down, the lightning was thundering, and it was like someone's roar, filled with anger.
Yun Qiao stood in front of the window watching the rain.
She recalled his words "Don't be sentimental" and shed tears for no apparent reason.
She hasn't cried for a long time.
My heart clenched together and hurt, but my tears were very shallow, just a thin layer that moistened my cheeks, and no big tears fell.
As expected.
Then I heard that King Li had conquered the Huangying Demon Clan and asked the Huangying Clan to pay tribute to their "little princess".
When Yun Qiao heard the news, her heart felt sour again.
New is always better than old, and she is already an abandoned past.
It would be really ridiculous if she came just for his love.
During the court meeting, the emperor asked the courtiers how to arrange a wedding for the emperor's uncle.
The courtiers said a lot.
Yun Qiao listened silently, a little distracted.
She thought about getting married to him, how to appease the tribe and acknowledge his existence; she thought about how to cover up their master-disciple relationship, and even how to avoid the expense of having children for him.
But that was never what he wanted.
Now, he is getting married.
There are no signs of "prosperity" or "prosperity" in the oriole, but its voice is pleasant and gentle.
Needless to say, the little princess of the Huangying Demon Clan must be cute and very beautiful.
However, the courtiers and Yun Qiao waited and did not hear a response from Prince Li's Mansion.
How to get married and when to get married? King Li didn't have any answer.
He is respected in the court, and His Majesty the Emperor must listen to his ideas and act; if he does not speak, no one dares to say anything.
A few days later, he suddenly came to the queen's palace and said that he had something valuable to offer.
As the emperor's uncle, he should not go directly to her palace. He could summon the queen to the vestibule to talk or listen to instructions.
However, when he came, no one dared to stop him, no one even dared to say anything against the rules.
Dressed in plain clothes, he came slowly.
Yun Qiao changed her clothes and combed her hair and came out of the palace to greet him.
But he didn't go in, he just stood on the balcony at the door, his wide sleeves slightly twitching, and a little bird standing on his finger, all golden in color.
The bird's eyes rolled up as he cast a forbidden spell on it.
"...a little demon from the Yellow Eagle tribe, given to you to play with."
He handed the yellow warbler over, "You can also send me a message."
Yun Qiao heard this and stretched out his hand to take it.
The yellow warbler jumped into her palm.
Xi Lanting suddenly asked: "What's wrong with the hand?"
There were scars on her palms, old wounds covering new ones.
"Since childhood."
she said.
After Xi Lanting heard this, he bit his back teeth slightly and was speechless.
He removed the forbidden spell, and the oriole's eyes turned dark, like gems, and it began to chirp.
"From now on, she is your master."
Xi Lanting said, "Serve with all your heart and be loyal."
The bird said yes, then jumped up and down in Yunqiao's palm, calling her master.
He turned to leave, then stopped: "You must remember what I said last time.
If you think you're lucky, you've made the wrong decision."
Yun Qiao did not respond.
The Yellow Yingying Demon can stand on a shelf and sing, or she can turn into a little girl in a yellow shirt and stand in front of Yun Qiao and make a lot of noise.
It didn't take long for everyone in the court to know that King Li had no plans to get married; and the little bird demon princess that the human race thought was very noble was no different from an ordinary bird in King Li's eyes.
King Li gave it to the queen.
He actually respected the queen so much.
The queen, who had always been silent and had no sense of presence, was suddenly taken seriously by the courtiers.
This is a magical wizard.
No matter how smart and intelligent the concubine is, the witch is the real beloved daughter of heaven.
Gods, witches, and gods cannot be compared to demons.
Among the court officials, there were some who favored Yun Qiao and deliberately made things difficult for the concubine during court meetings.
The fox demon concubine restrained herself a lot for this.
Even His Majesty the Human Emperor glanced at Yun Qiao more and seemed to take her seriously.