Chapter 32： angry consequences

The **** respectfully placed the piece of paper on the table in front of the emperor and the empress. When the emperor saw the beaming words, he was slightly stunned.

The fonts of other people are delicate and small. A poem is written in the middle of the paper, which is less than half of the paper. All squeezed to the extreme corner.

She just said that she only wrote a part of the poem, and the most important reason is probably that she couldn't write it down.

This is not the key point, the key point is that her picture is actually very recognizable.

Although Ye'er didn't look at those papers just now, he took out a sheet very casually, but the black and white pages on the full sheet are so clear that only a little peripheral vision is enough to distinguish them.

So, did Ye'er really choose it randomly?

Ye'er's casualness is probably...

The emperor's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Meng Fuying, what? How could it be her?" The queen, who leaned slightly towards her, couldn't help exclaiming when she saw the piece of paper, with a look of astonishment on her face, and an unbelievable surprise in her voice, or Also with a bit of anger.

While Meng Fuying, who was eating snacks, heard the queen calling her name, she raised her head subconsciously, and was completely shocked when she saw the piece of paper in the emperor's hand.

The snack that I just put into my mouth before I could swallow it got stuck in my throat, unable to get up or down.

He was also stuck there in one breath, and his little face was flushed, no, because of the black camouflage on the face, the color could not be seen, only the neck slowly turned red.

Meng Fuying quickly grabbed the teacup on the table, drank it down, and finally swallowed the snack stuck in her throat, but because she drank the water too quickly, she coughed from choking.

My God, she is a famous doctor, but she almost choked to death on a snack.

The culprit was still sipping his tea slowly, and there seemed to be a suspicious chuckle in his slightly drooping eyes.

Of course, it is absolutely impossible for other people to capture his strange emotions at that moment, especially now that person is also present. Since he came in, his eyes have never really left him.

The other ladies all looked at her with angry faces and jealous faces, as if she would just choke to death.

"Are you so excited?" The queen glanced at her quickly, and reprimanded slightly mockingly, "I don't understand any rules, look at yourself."

Excited? Which of her eyes saw her getting excited, it was fatal just now, okay?

"Ye'er, how could it be her, look at her..." The queen gave Meng Fuying a dissatisfied look again, then turned to Xuanyuan Ye, discussing with a little caution.

No matter what, it can't be that girl.

From her subconscious caution, it can be seen that she is still somewhat afraid of Xuanyuan Ye.

"Is there a difference?" Xuanyuan Ye's eyes sank, and he interrupted her coldly. The cold voice seemed to drop the temperature of the entire hall by a few degrees.

And in the coldness, there seemed to be a bit of impatience.

Is there a difference?

Meng Fuying's eyes widened slightly, did he say there was a difference?

Is there a difference? Is there no difference?

This is a big marriage event, he treats it as a play, no difference?

Meng Fuying's eyes grew a little more angry.

Women, in his eyes, what exactly are they?

A dispensable accessory that makes no difference to anyone?

He can make no difference, but don't drag her into it, as long as it doesn't involve her, he can do whatever he wants.

The eagle-like sharp eyes of the prince flickered slightly when he looked at Xuanyuan Ye again.

"Of course there is a difference. You are the best prince of our Xuanyuan Dynasty..." The queen was stunned for a moment, and said again and again, but suddenly realized that the prince was also there, and then added again and again, "One, so, your princess is naturally It can't be too bad, and Meng Fuying was a bit stupid in the first place, although he is better now, he is not worthy of you, Your Highness."

This time, Xuanyuan Ye didn't speak again, but his face seemed to grow colder, and the hand holding the cup tightened slightly.

The empress saw his cold face, and did not dare to speak to him rashly, but, after all, when she said that Meng Fuying was not good enough for him, he did not speak again, and the empress felt a little more secretly happy, and then Turning to Meng Fuying, there was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes again.

"Meng Fuying, what an excellent man His Highness is. A woman who can match him must be smart, talented and beautiful. She must be proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy, and painting. What about you? What do you know? Do you know the piano?" She absolutely did not dare to contradict Xuanyuan Ye, so she could only start with Meng Fuying.

"I don't understand." Meng Fuying replied calmly, she naturally understood what the queen meant, so she was very willing to cooperate at the moment.

She has never even touched a piano since she was a child. She is an orphan and cannot afford to learn that thing.

"Where is chess? Will you?" The corner of the queen's lips was slightly smug, and she continued to ask again.

"No." Meng Fuying became more calm, without the slightest hesitation, before the queen's words were finished, she spoke.

She is proficient in chess, because she likes to be quiet, so she especially likes to play chess. She can play ordinary chess, but at this moment, she doesn't mind telling a little lie.

There was another low voice of ridicule from the hall.

"What about the painting?" The corner of the Queen's lips became more and more obvious, and there was also a hint of secret joy in her voice.

"No." A frank and somewhat innocent answer, but without the slightest annoyance or disappointment...

Xuanyuan Ye frowned slightly, and a trace of anger seemed to disappear quickly in his eyes.

"Then do you think you are worthy of His Highness the Seventh Highness?" The queen finally made a conclusion, and at this moment, her face was a little more satisfied. Fortunately, this girl is a little self-aware.

He used to be a fool, but now he is not very smart, so he is easy to deal with.

"Of course I don't deserve it." This time, Meng Fuying answered more naturally, and her voice spread throughout the hall.

The words are clear and firm.

And the corner of her lips curled into a sneer, a sneer that was both angry and mocking.

She doesn't want much, just a man who loves her, loves her, and knows how to respect her, but he takes marriage as a trifle, no matter how good he is, it's not hers.

Moreover, Xuanyuan Ye is likely to be the emperor of the Xuanyuan Dynasty in the future. At that time, the harem will be three thousand, and she doesn't want to share a man with other women.

A person who does not have her in his heart will never be worthy of her. So it's not that she's not good enough for him...

The emperor has been silent, wondering what he is thinking about?

There was a satisfied and complacent smile in the queen's eyes.

While the ladies despise her, they are also a little bit more secretly happy. After all, maybe they will have a chance again in the future.

Xuanyuan Ye held the cup's hand tightly again, and in his narrowed eyes, something seemed to be hidden again...

"Ye'er, you see that Ms. Meng doesn't think she is good enough for you, so you can choose another one, after all, this is not a trivial matter." The queen turned to Xuanyuan Ye again, and said in a low voice, "Ms. I understand, I won't worry too much."

"Yes, Your Highness the Seventh Prince don't need to pay attention to me, I won't mind." Now that the Queen has opened her mouth, Meng Fuying said softly. The Queen's words are clearly reminding her that she is still afraid of her father after all. The power of her, so she naturally had to cooperate.

Anyway, to him, there is no difference. In the eyes of these men, women have no status at all.

At most, it is to satisfy their ** and their vanity.

So, believe me, he is not willing to marry her, a 'worthless' and 'ugly' woman, right? Maybe after winning her, he regretted it himself.

After all, he is the Seventh Highness who everyone admires just now.

So, she is very happy to let him choose again, those ladies are all better than her...

Xuanyuan Ye's body stiffened slightly, and his back slightly straightened up.

Standing behind him, Su Feng was startled secretly. He knew that His Highness was angry this time. How long had he not seen His Highness angry? But at this moment, His Highness is really angry,

The consequences of His Highness being angry...

Su Feng couldn't help shivering.