"I haven't seen you for a few days. The third lady is very good at telling lies." Bei Yueming sat proudly with a condescending attitude and glanced at Qing Ge with disdain.
"I wonder where I have offended the prince? Does the prince want to exclude me at every turn?" Qingge got straight to the point, looking directly at Bei Yueming.
Bei Yueming was surprised. He never thought that Ye Qingge would say these words in front of the emperor and make him unable to step down. However, he also disliked Ye Qingge even more.
The corners of her lips were slightly raised, and Bei Yueming smiled lightly, her grace not diminishing, and said: "The third young lady is joking."
The Beiyue Emperor sat on the dragon chair, his eyes were calm and kind. His expression remained unchanged, but he was thinking secretly in his heart. The people he sent out to observe Ye Qingge secretly said that this woman was weak, ugly, and extremely talented.
It’s not worth mentioning. How can someone have talent if he doesn’t even have a Dantian?
All in all, the identity of the third young lady of the Ye family may be worthy of the title of princess, but Ye Qingge is a shame to the Ye family. If she really becomes Bei Yueming's princess, it will be an even greater shame to the royal family, and Bei Yueming is his
The most respected prince, he would never allow any stain on the royal family's face. Even if the stain was originally painted by him, he would try his best to erase it.
But when he met him today, he felt that Ye Qingge was not a simple person. Every word and deed that seemed vulgar actually contained traps.
Emperor Beiyue stared at Qingge, thinking about how he could break off the engagement between Ye Qingge and Bei Yueming, without slapping the royal family in the face, and giving Ye Qingtian enough face.
Bang——
Qingge suddenly knelt on one knee at the foot of the glazed steps, facing the Northern Moon Emperor. She arched her hands, her attitude was sincere, her eyes were as calm as water, and her voice was calm, "Your Majesty, grandpa is practicing in seclusion, and his parents' lives are uncertain. I beg the emperor to help Qingge."
Call the shots.”
When Qingge mentioned his parents, Beiyue Emperor's silent eyes finally showed some fluctuations, and even his tone couldn't help but become gentler. He stood up and walked down the glazed steps, standing in front of Qingge, with his hands stretched out and placed on his
He carefully lifted him up on his shoulders and said, "Good boy, get up. If you have anything to say, I will make the decision for you."
"emperor……"
Seeing the change in Beiyue Emperor's attitude, Ye Zhengxiong shouted anxiously.
Beiyue Huang glanced at Ye Zhengxiong coldly, and Ye Zhengxiong immediately fell silent.
The brotherly love between Beiyue Emperor and Ye Qingge's father attracted the yearning of countless passionate young people in Bahuang Liuhe.
"Your Majesty, Qingge is not blessed with good fortune, and I dare not reach out to the young prince. I hope that the emperor can grant Qingge's wish and terminate the engagement with the young prince."
Qingge took out an aqua blue necklace from her inner sleeve. There was a ruby gem hanging on the necklace. The ruby gem was inlaid with purple water droplets. It was so beautiful and brilliant that even a layman could see it at a glance.
This necklace is absolutely unique.
Yin Demon Flame, one of the spiritual treasures of the Beiyue royal family, has a beautiful appearance. When worn around the neck, it can attract the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and help with cultivation.
"Grandpa said that the Yin Moyan was a token of the engagement between the emperor and dad that day, and now it has returned to its original owner." Qingge held the Yin Moyan in both hands and placed it in front of the Beiyue Emperor.
The situation took a turn for the worse. Everyone in the Jinluan Palace did not expect that the person who wanted to break off the engagement would be Ye Qingge. Not only them, but everyone in the world probably found it incredible.
Also, it is a big joke that a woman with a useless body and unsightly appearance dares to break off her engagement with the noble, cold and arrogant prince.
"Ye Qingge, how dare you..." Ye Zhengxiong was so angry that he blurted out his words with no trace of reason.
Qingge turned her eyes, looked at Ye Zhengxiong, and said coldly: "Master, isn't this what you want to see?"
Ye Zhengxiong was stunned and was speechless.
Bei Yue Huang put away the Yin Demon Yan in Qing Singer, and his heart was filled with melancholy. He had also heard about Ye Qingge's shameless stalking of Bei Yue Ming, but he never thought that the person requesting to break off the engagement would be Ye Qingge.
Such a resolute attitude without any hesitation.
"Qing Ge, have you thought about it?" Bei Yue Huang asked.
"How dare Qingge joke in front of the emperor?" Qingge said with a smile.
Bei Yueming lowered his eyes and frowned, his eyes were gloomy, and there was a dead silence. This woman dared to humiliate him. If word spread that he was broken off by an ugly loser, wouldn't he become the laughing stock of the entire Bei Yue Kingdom.
"Ming'er, return the token to Qingge." Bei Yuehuang looked at Bei Yueming calmly and said.
Bei Yueming felt unwilling, but his demeanor remained the same. He stood up and picked up a wooden box on the pear wood table, handed it to Qing Ge, and said: "In the past ten years, I have never opened the box, just for today."
Return it to you intact."
Qingge looked at the wooden box, quite lost in thought. As a mercenary, she went to Fengshan to find the Millennium Jade. As soon as she entered the mountain, the mountain collapsed. In the chaos, she saw a box suspended in the dark and chaotic space.
The boxes look somewhat familiar.
Seeing Qingge's hesitation, Bei Yueming felt a chill spread in his eyes. He thought that Ye Qingge was real and suddenly stopped pestering him. Now it seems that it is just a trick to play hard to get.
Qingge turned around and looked deeply into Bei Yueming's eyes. The pupils seemed to be filled with thick ink that could not be opened. The breeze was cool and thin. He stood still and looked at her mockingly. Qingge seemed to be able to
Seeing her appearance reflected in Bei Yueming's eyes, she was unsightly and shocked to the heavens, but she was so ugly that she was shocked to the heavens.
"Have you seen enough?" Bei Yueming said coldly.
Qing Ge put away the wooden box without saying a word and said: "From now on, marriage between men and women has nothing to do with each other."
Bei Yueming's eyes were slightly cold. He wanted to see when Ye Qingge would reveal his flaws.
The wedding was called off and everyone bid farewell to Beiyue Emperor.
Outside the Jinluan Hall, the white stone steps stretched down one by one. Mo Xie and Bei Yueming stood on the steps, watching Qing Ge and Ye Zhengxiong gradually move away.
Mo Xie took out the wine gourd from his waist, opened the spout, raised his head and drank to his heart's content. When the aroma of wine overflowed, he smiled and said: "Little prince, it's really interesting to sing softly this night. I used to pester you like maggots on my tarsus."
, and now he dares to break off the engagement."
"It's just playing hard to get." Bei Yue Ming's words were concise and to the point.
"Yeah?"
Mo Xie raised his beautiful eyebrows, he didn't think so.
At this time, Qingge and Ye Zhengxiong walked towards the palace gate in silence. On the way, Ye Zhengxiong occasionally met a few old friends and greeted them casually. When these people's eyes fell on Qingge, they all
Look carefully to see how ugly the most ugly girl in Beiyue is!
As the palace gate approached, a Feng Luanjiao suddenly swung in from the palace door. Four powerful guards with swords occupied the four corners of the southeast, northwest, and southeast respectively. They carried the pride and walked gently into the palace. They lined up on both sides and followed Feng Luanjiao.
After Luanjiao.
Before the pride arrived, a burst of orchid fragrance hit my nostrils.
"Concubine Yu has arrived..."
The sharp voices of the eunuchs came and went, resounding throughout this majestic and desolate palace. Ye Zhengxiong bent down and bowed, singing quietly and stood still, with his back straight. (To be continued)