Ji Yue arrived at the empty space. When Qingge left, she passed by the rushing servant.
The servant ran to Bei Yueming, and after a tribute, he hurriedly said, "Prince, the envoy has somehow advanced the date. Today, we will marry Miss Yexue. The wedding is very simple. Miss Yexue's former maid let me go.
The slave comes to inform the prince.”
Bei Yueming stood up shakingly, with anger smearing in his eyes. He looked coldly at the servant standing in front of him, with a hint of hatred in his bones like a maggot on his bones.
He refused to let go, and glanced casually. When he saw the incense burner on the altar, he suddenly grabbed the incense burner, smashed it hard on the servant's head, and roared: "Get out!"
The blood and incense ash spilled down, but the servant was not even qualified to be angry. He was so nervous that he knelt at Bei Yueming's feet and kept saying, "I realized that I was wrong, but I never dared to do it again. Please ask the prince.
Relieve your anger.”
He was a servant in the royal palace, so he naturally knew that Ye Xue spent the night in the royal palace.
Therefore, when Yexue's old slave came to talk to him about this, he thought Bei Yueming would think of the old love, and he had some feelings with the maid, so he hurriedly came here to talk to Bei Yueming.
But...
Bei Yueming is a man or a man above the 95th. He is born proud and naturally does not allow anything that will destroy his face.
Now, in front of the envoys of hundreds of countries and Qingge, a slave came to tell him about Yexue. No matter whether that woman really committed adultery with the slave, at least in the eyes of the world, he was Beiyue.
Ming's head was green, and the water that could not be washed clean even if it jumped into the Yellow River.
Isn't this slap him in the face in public?
At this time, Qingge had already walked to the door outside the hall and heard the sound behind her. She laughed sarcastically and left.
If a woman bets on a man for her whole life, then her whole life is destined to be destroyed.
At least you have to give yourself hope, so that others will give you a bright future. You have to write your own writing.
Yinlan held Qingge onto the carriage, curled her lips and smiled slightly, "Xiao Yueyue, you are naughty again."
Ji Yue, who was in a cat-fox state, lay on the throne's seat, her whole body was furry and shrank together into a small meat ball, which was very cute. She curled her lips and said in extreme disgust: "This name is so sissy, I don't want it.
”
"Okay, little confinement."
Ji Yue: "..."
Sooner or later, he will be pissed to death by this woman.
But if you think about it carefully, he would rather be angry like this for the rest of his life.
The carriage was moving forward and passed by a red carriage. Qingge subconsciously lifted the curtain of the window. Through the two carriages, she saw the gray face of the woman in the other carriage, even if she had applied pink.
, there is no rosy color at all, like an evil ghost, like a puppet.
Night snow.
Qingge silently recited her name.
Ye Xue seemed confused, suddenly raised her eyes and fell from the window of the carriage to Qingge. Ye Xue widened her eyes, her eyes were covered with red bloodshots. She was wearing a scarlet wedding dress and no phoenix crown and robe.
The wedding is simple like a ghost marriage.
The two carriages gradually distanced themselves and walked in two completely different directions from east to west.
Ye Xue's face and hands poked out the window, grabbed Qingge, and shouted hysterically, "Ye Qingge, they want me to marry an old man who is about to die, save me..."
"Please save me."
Ye Xue looked at the carriage inlaid with four rubies and gradually moved away, and her body gradually lost strength. Her wedding dress was like fire, but she fell weakly in the fire, like a moth.
Being burned to ashes at any time also burned the last hint of hope in her eyes.
When he was a child, Ye Xue often thought about what kind of man she wanted to marry. That man must be a sensational figure on the four-star continent, at least in Beiyue, he is the supreme existence.
Until she met Bei Yueming, it was also late winter and early spring, the green grass returned to the earth, and the scenery was beautiful. She saw Bei Yueming walking in with a crescent robe. The roses in the yard seemed to be blooming for him, surrounded by
He is only eleven or twelve years old, but he is already in a state of glory and his statement resounds within and outside the north.
She always wondered what kind of woman she would marry such a cold and proud person in the future.
Until she learned that Ye Qingge was Bei Yueming's fiancé, she went crazy and thought of ways to torture Ye Qingge, wishing she could die. Now that she thought about it, Ye Xue felt bitter in her heart. At such a young age, she had
It is no wonder that I have fallen into hell and cannot look back.
She thought she was the proud daughter of heaven, and her talent was born, until that night Ye Yu entered the woodshed and revealed everything to her, saying that she could have such a talent because of Ye Yu's blood.
It is the life span consumed by Ye Yu...
Look, how funny this is.
Everything is already destined in the dark and no one can escape it.
Five or six years ago, she would never have thought that in the future, she would not marry a stolen person, she would marry an old man who could be his grandfather.
That old man will die at any time.
No no no no...
Maybe she would be tortured to death by him.
A carriage inlaid with rubies was parked in front of the Ye family's mansion. Under the stairs was a towering mansion. It was not as magnificent as the palace, but it was also a cage that could eat people and not spit out bones.
Qingge walked down the carriage, step by step, and headed towards the steps.
Behind her was the sound of a carriage wheel walking, which was an inconspicuous wedding.
There was no warmth in her dark eyes. In addition to being indifferent, she was also cold, like a cold pond beside the waterfall in winter.
it's all over.
Is it over?
Maybe—
Yinlan helped Qingge and walked into Ye's house. After saluting the two guards in front of the door, they closed the door heavily. The sound of closing the door, even Yexue on the carriage that was already a little far from Ye's house,
Everyone could hear it clearly, and the heart seemed to be hit hard by someone.
Days.
Dawn.
Ye Yu brought the jar of wine to Fengyue Pavilion, kicked open the door, Qingge was preparing to take out the Moon Eclipse Cauldron to refine the weapon in the room. When he saw Ye Yu, he raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "You can do it a few more times, I
You have to repair the door.”
"drink wine."
Ye Yu was dull. She smashed the jar of wine on the table, lowered her head, and said in a deep voice: "Yexue is dead."
Qingge's face was slightly stiff, and she had a long smile, "Come on, drink."
Ye Yu suddenly raised his eyes, and there was no tears in his eyes, but it was heartbreaking, "When she married yesterday, she secretly hid a dagger on her body. In the evening, she castrated the imperial envoy and cut her throat and committed suicide
, Blood flowed all over the ground, tomorrow will be the battle of the four dynasties, the emperor blocked all the news, and there was not even a decent funeral. He could only burn the bodies and throw the ashes into the rivers." (To be continued)