Before leaving, everyone had different thoughts and feelings.
Mo Xie was drunk, and was supported by Xiao Rufeng as he staggered out of the palace. Bei Yueming got on the black gold carriage. He was just about to let the servant drive away, but a slender white hand stretched out and pulled
The car curtain opened, and Ye Xue's delicate and beautiful face appeared in Bei Yueming's field of vision.
Ye Xue curled her lips, smiled coldly, and said: "Your Majesty, I want to go to the palace tonight."
With that said, she got on the carriage preemptively and sat next to Bei Yueming, very close to him.
"Miss Ye Jia is so bold and bold." Bei Yueming's eyes showed a mocking look.
"As long as it's the prince, Xue'er has no regrets." Ye Xue lowered her eyes, shyly, but a flash of light flashed in her eyes.
Yes, she was scared.
She absolutely cannot sit back and wait for death any longer, Bei Yueming can only be hers!
Late at night, Wang Mansion.
The candlelight was dim and dim, the breeze blew against the window, and the silence was deep.
Ye Xue sat on the exquisite jade bed, with her legs together and her hands wrung in her sleeves, very nervous. Bei Yueming walked in from the door, holding a wine bottle in her right hand and a wine glass in her left hand, and walked to Ye Xue
, Bei Yueming poured a glass of wine, handed it to Ye Xue, and said: "Drinking this glass of acacia wine will be good for you."
Ye Xue was surprised.
Acacia wine is a wine that can only be drunk during the wedding ceremony. Does Bei Yueming mean...that he acknowledges her?
Ye Xue's cheeks were flushed. She carefully held the wine glass with both hands and drank it in one gulp. A wave of heat suddenly spread from her lower abdomen. Her eyes were blurred and she looked at Bei Yueming passionately, "Your Majesty..." her voice was as silky as
, long and gentle.
Bei Yueming pulled out the hairpin from Ye Xue's bun, and her hair fell behind her like a waterfall, reaching her waist.
"Have you thought about it?" Bei Yueming said.
Ye Xue pulled up her clothes, revealing half of her round and fragrant shoulders. The answer was self-evident.
Bei Yueming's pupils were slightly dark in color. He tore Ye Xue's clothes apart and pounced on her like a wolf and a tiger. The room was filled with spring light and the whole place was charming.
Night home.
At the door of Fengyue Pavilion, Ye Qingtian's face was a little heavy. He said: "Xiao Ge'er, grandpa doesn't care whether your Dantian is good or bad, and he doesn't know what kind of opportunities you have during the period of seclusion. Grandpa only hopes that you can be safe.
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"Grandpa, don't worry, Qingge has grown up and can protect grandpa." Qingge said.
Ye Qingtian looked at Qingge's face and was quite pleased.
Yes, his granddaughter has grown up, what else can he be unhappy about?
After Qingge tugged at Ye Qingtian's beard, he turned around and walked towards Fengyue Pavilion, "Grandpa, I'm going back to rest."
Seeing the girl's back gradually disappearing into the night, Ye Qingtian prepared to close the door of Fengyue Pavilion courtyard, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of countless glazed bronze mirrors in the courtyard.
There seemed to be an evil spirit in his eyes, and Ye Qingtian's voice was full of sullenness.
"Shadow!" Ye Qingtian shouted.
A black figure suddenly emerged from the dark night, kneeling on one knee in front of Ye Qingtian, "Master."
"Check carefully, who is so impatient that he dares to put the glazed bronze mirror in Fengyue Pavilion!" Ye Qingtian was furious, and his eyes seemed to spit fire.
Growing up, he was afraid that Ye Qingge would feel inferior because of his ugly appearance. Therefore, when Feng Qingyang built the Fengyue Pavilion, he specifically asked Feng Qingyang not to place ordinary household glass mirrors in the Fengyue Pavilion, but instead to place old, yellowed and unsightly glass mirrors.
clear mirror.
The meaning is obvious, he doesn't want Ye Qingge to see the purple birthmark.
But now, someone actually dares to place the glazed bronze mirror that can illuminate people most clearly in Fengyue Pavilion!
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After Qingge returned to Fengyue Pavilion, before she entered the bedroom, she heard a series of cheerful footsteps, and then saw the door being opened by a pair of pink hands, and Liu Jingjing trotting over with her bare feet and wearing pajamas made of Shu brocade.
Jump into the arms of Qingge.
Qingge picked up Liu Jingjing and asked with a smile: "Why are you still up so late? Are you being naughty again?"
Liu Jingjing held her mouth and said aggrievedly, "Sister, I'm so hungry."
"Didn't you have dinner?" Qingge asked.
After Ye Qingtian came back from quarantine, her status in the Ye family has increased. Since Ye Jingjing lives in her Fengyue Pavilion, people in the kitchen in the backyard of the Ye family should not dare to treat her badly.
"When I went to the kitchen to find something to eat, I accidentally soiled Sister Shui Qin's handkerchief. Sister Shui Qin said that I was an unlucky thing to my mother and wouldn't let me eat." Ye Jingjing said with a sad face.
"Yeshui Qin?"
Qingge lazily narrowed her narrow phoenix eyes, and a cold feeling poured into her eyes.
Although this Ye Shuiqin is from a collateral lineage, she is loved by Qin Lan and Ye Zhengxiong because of her sweet mouth, and her status in the Ye family is higher than that of some ladies from the direct line who are not favored.
Some time ago, the Ye family asked Ye Shuiqin and Ye Wuhen, the eldest son of the Ye family, to go to the north and south areas to inquire about the income and account books of the Ye family's branches in the Three Gorges Sea and other areas of Wanyue City.
It can be seen that Ye Zhengxiong loves his daughter Ye Shuiqin very much.
Ye Jingjing nodded like she was pounding garlic, "Sister Shui Qin still wants to hit me, but luckily Brother Wuhen is here."
Qingge pursed her lips and smiled, and took out the snacks she had packed in the palace for Ye Jingjing. When Ye Jingjing saw the snacks, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she put aside all her unhappiness.
Qingge sat down on the couch next to her, stroking the seven-bird crimson thunder snake curled up on her left wrist with her fingertips, thoughtfully, with a cold expression.
Unexpectedly, Ye Qingqing left, and Ye Shuiqin came.
Trouble always comes one after another.
but……
Qing Ge smiled coldly and looked at the moon that was gradually setting outside the window. There seemed to be a cold light in her eyes.
She is never afraid of trouble. If one comes, she will solve one, if two come, she will kill a pair!
"Girl, I have not absorbed all the energy in the aura crystal core. After a while, the birthmark on your face will disappear." Ji Yue said.
Hearing this, the song sounded a little dull.
She never thought that this birthmark could disappear.
She didn't tremble until Ji Yue mentioned it. Although she had always compared herself to a man, deep down in her heart, she was vaguely looking forward to the moment when the birthmark disappeared.
She never cares about what outsiders think or their evaluations, but she is a woman after all, a girl who pretends to be strong.
At night, Qingge lay on the bed and fell asleep with Ye Jingjing who had eaten and drank enough.
Outside the window, on the sycamore tree, a purple figure stood steadily among the branches. He put his hands behind his back, his eyes were cold and deep, and his knife-like facial features were like the most perfect handicraft in the world, exquisite and unparalleled.
The white moonlight fell on his body, seeming to be coated with a layer of silver, sacred and inviolable.
It's just that the aura around the man was violent, like an executioner holding a machete in his hand. When the knife fell, his head was in a different place.
His eyes fell silently and deeply through the window lattice on the girl who was sleeping peacefully.
Qingge suddenly opened her eyes and looked out the window...
But only the breeze blew by, and the leaves whirled and rustled. (To be continued)