"I've made up my mind. I want to marry Qingyan as my wife. It's useless for anyone to stop me." Ye Ling raised her handsome face arrogantly, looked at Queen Rong coldly with firm eyes, and her voice was as cold as a fierce one. cold wind.
Empress Rong's beautiful eyes rolled a few times: "Since you insist on marrying a little maid, then I can't force you. I will report this matter to His Majesty and let him handle it."
Ye Ling, since you want to give up fighting for the throne, Luo Er from this palace will accept it for you.
Your Majesty is absolutely impossible to let a servant girl become the one who is the mother of the world!
"Luo'er, let's go!"
Empress Rong no longer hesitated, turned around and walked out of the courtyard.
Ye Luo was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly chased after her, and asked anxiously: "Mother, let's just forget about this matter?"
"Don't worry, there are some things she can't decide on her own!" Empress Rong smiled coldly, "Luo Er, go and make arrangements, the empress mother is going to Luofeng Pavilion to see steward Wu Zhong."
"But, queen mother, the residence of the third prince..." Ye Luo's eyes were full of greed and reluctance.
There are too many treasures in the Third Prince's Mansion, how good it would be if all these treasures belonged to him
How could Queen Rong fail to notice Ye Luo's thoughts? Her red lips raised a confident smile, and she slowly said: "Luo Er, when you become the emperor, what do you want? At that time, you only need one word, and Ye Ling will obediently give away all his treasures Dedicated to you, this is the benefit of power!"
The benefits of power are indeed great, and Empress Rong has a deep understanding of this.
She also likes the feeling of being in control of other people's destiny.
"I see, Queen Mother."
Ye Luo's eyes lit up, he licked his dry lips, his treacherous eyes swept slightly, and engraved every plant and tree in the third prince's mansion in his mind.
As long as he thought that all these precious treasures would belong to him in the future, he would have the urge to raise his head and laugh wildly.
"Ye Ling, if you choose a servant girl as your concubine, it means that you have given up the throne. So, don't regret it. The day I register is the time when you will die!"
…
In the courtyard, Ye Ling stared at the backs of the people in the palace leaving, with a look of coldness in her eyes.
While he was pondering, the girl's lazy voice slowly sounded from his ears: "Ye Ling, remember what you said just now, I will leave Qingyan to your care."
Ye Ling was startled, then turned his head to meet Yun Luofeng's dark eyes, he lightly pursed his thin lips, nodded firmly and said: "Master, don't worry, I will protect her, with me here, no one else It can hurt her in the slightest! No one can stop me from marrying her!"
Because Yun Luofeng had seen through his thoughts long ago, Ye Ling no longer concealed the love in her heart, and her gentle eyes gradually shifted to Qing Yan's body.
"Qingyan, will you marry me?"
Qing Yan's face turned red immediately, and she clutched the corner of her clothes a little awkwardly: "The servant girl still doesn't want to get married these few years, and the servant girl still wants to spend more time with the young lady..."
"Qingyan, just because you marry Ye Ling doesn't mean you can't do things for me," Yun Luofeng chuckled, "However, if you don't want to get married in such a hurry, you can get engaged first, and wait a few years before getting married." It’s okay to get married.”
"Miss… "
Qing Yan's head was almost lowered into the dust, her voice was as soft as a mosquito, the back of her ears were red, she was extremely shy.