Dongqing, the capital of the king, the prime minister's residence.

"Lord Ye, please give me back the wine." Zhaoyang looks at the opposite man with cold eyes. She feels bored and wants to drink a little wine. The man can't help but snatch away her wine. What's the meaning of sitting opposite her without saying a word?

"Drinking hurts." Ye Yiqing put the wine pot out of Zhaoyang's reach, and looked at her blushing cheeks and misty eyes. She looked more beautiful than her usual appearance. He could not move his eyes.

Zhaoyang snorted coldly, "just a few mouthfuls of fruit wine can also hurt you. How bad is your body, Mr. Ye?"

Ye Yiqing looks stiff, no one told her, do not say that a man's body is bad?

"You're drunk." Ye Yiqing looked at her and said.

Zhaoyang's smile is not good

Ye Yiqing feels Zhaoyang's indifference to him, because he escapes these days.

"That..." Ye Yiqing coughed lightly, "Zhaoyang, I have something to tell you."

Zhaoyang laughed and drank the remaining half cup of wine into his mouth. "So clever, I have something to say."

"What do you want to say?" Ye Yiqing asked in a deep voice.

"I'm going to say goodbye to you, Mr. Ye." Zhaoyang looked at him with a smile, "I've thought about these things clearly. I didn't think that I would have flowers and fruits with the people I like. Now my heart knot has been untied, and I can go back to the kingdom of Jin."

Ye Yiqing heard her words, his face slightly frozen, "back to the kingdom of Jin?"

Zhaoyang said, "I was originally from Jinguo. Naturally, I want to go back to my own country."

"What is it worth your nostalgia in Jin State?" Ye Yiqing asked that he did not want her to return to the kingdom of Jin. Her stepmother would not allow her to live at home.

"Are you worried that I don't have a good life in Jinguo? It seems that Lord Ye didn't make a clear investigation in Beiming kingdom. Before he died, beitangcheng and I had left. He gave me all his farm shops and my dowry No matter where I go, I can live freely by myself. I don't lack food and clothing. It's no problem to raise a few noodles in the capital. " Zhaoyang smiles when he thinks of his free and easy life.

Ye Yiqing almost vomited out a mouthful of old blood.

She even wants to raise a little white face!!

No, she and Beitang have been separated? She is not a widow now. Since she is not the princess of beitangcheng, she doesn't need to be widowed for beitangcheng.

"How can beitangcheng stay with you Ye Yiqing asked in doubt. In fact, he wanted to ask this question for a long time. Why did she live alone in biezhuang when she had just married and lived a husband and wife life unlike husband and wife with beitangcheng. He learned her affection for him and thought that she was because of him Later, I thought it was impossible.

"He has his beloved in the palace." Zhaoyang said faintly, mentioning beitangcheng, she was like saying a person who had nothing to do with it.

Ye Yiqing frowned. "I didn't hear that beitangcheng had a side concubine. I didn't find out which woman he was with."

"Who said he loved a woman?" Zhaoyang laughed at himself, "if a woman, how can I leave the palace, but I don't want to disgust my eyes."

“……” Is beitangcheng a broken sleeve? Ye Yiqing was shocked. He never thought about it. This is why beitangcheng was willing to leave Zhaoyang with Fangfang when he was dying. He must also feel that he owes Zhaoyang.

"Isn't that good? But even if he doesn't follow me and leave, I'm not going to be widowed for him. " Zhaoyang said with a smile.

Ye Yiqing said with a calm face, "beitangcheng is like this. Didn't you ask people to go back and tell their families?"

"Tell your family? Who is in charge of me? " Zhaoyang coldly asked, she can only help people only Ye Zhen, but, Ye Zhen also can't help her.

"In that case, why do you go back to Jin? Why don't you stay here Ye Yiqing said in a low voice.

Zhaoyang looked at him, "Mr. Ye, you don't have to feel sorry for my life experience and sympathize with me. I can live any kind of life without the sympathy of others."

Ye Yiqing looked at her coldly, "what kind of life do you want to live? Do you have a little white face? "

"What little white face?" Zhaoyang asked suspiciously.

"Face!" Ye Yiqing said it with gnashing teeth.

Zhaoyang chuckled, "Oh, this is what I thought about."

She even thought about it?! He knew that Zhaoyang could not be treated as a normal ancient woman. "You can't even think about it. What face do you want to raise?"

"Mr. Ye, you and I are not related to each other. You have too much control." Zhaoyang said with a smile, "what's more, I'm not in your way."

Yeah, it's not in his way. He's just upset.

"You live here and don't go anywhere." Ye Yiqing said in a deep voice.

Zhaoyang said, "I'm leaving tomorrow."

Ye Yiqing said angrily, "you say that you like me. It's only a few days after that. You've already wanted to raise your face. Don't you think that I can't satisfy you when I'm old in the future?""You What do you say Zhaoyang's face was flushed and he threw the glass out of his hand.

"Since you have provoked me, don't want to leave!" Ye Yiqing said, directly went to hold her up, "do you know what will happen if you raise too many faces?"

Zhaoyang struggled in his arms, "Ye Yiqing, you let me down."

When they talked, they had already sent their servant maids away. No matter how hard Zhaoyang struggled, she could not be rescued.

Ye Yiqing held her and went to the upper room, raising a little white face? How many more do she want to raise! He can't stand it!

Zhaoyang cried angrily, "do you hear me? Put me down. Don't you treat me as a daughter? Then you still hold me and let me down

"I have taught you how to ride a horse. It makes sense to be a teacher for one day and a husband for life." Ye Yiqing said lightly.

"You fart Zhaoyang is so angry that he shivers all over his body. What does he mean? Isn't he avoiding her like a snake or a scorpion? She is going to give up and leave now, but he is not afraid of her?

Ye Yiqing said coldly, "don't let me hear you say such vulgar words in the future."

"You..." Zhaoyang glared at him angrily, "what do you want?"

"Let's experience the life of raising a few faces first." Ye Yiqing, with a smile on her lips, has carried her into her bedroom.

Zhaoyang is gently thrown to the bed, she turned to want to get up, ye Yiqing's strong body has been pressed down.

After a long time, in Zhaoyang's low sobbing voice, he remembered Ye Yiqing's shocked voice, "Zhaoyang, should you explain to me why you haven't broken the melon yet?"

"Go away!" Zhaoyang in his arms feebly wants to scratch him, she does not want to say a word now.

What she said was that he was angry, but he took it seriously!

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