"Okay, then let's build the best villa in the world."
A certain prince who gradually turned into a man who doted on his wife, of course, had his wife's words as his final decision.
When Su Qiao arrived at the dungeon and saw Ye Beiyao in a dishevel, he suddenly remembered Su Yue, who was imprisoned not far away and was not dead yet.
I wanted to take a look, but after thinking about it, I felt it was boring.
Seeing the two of them, Ye Beiyao didn't say a word, but just stared at Ye Jinghua stubbornly.
Su Qiao was amused when she saw him like this.
"Oh, you still don't seem convinced?"
After staying in the dungeon for a few days, Ye Beiyao felt less frightened and more calm.
"The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. I, Ye Beiyao, have nothing to be dissatisfied with."
Su Qiao squatted by the door and looked at him with interest: "Ye Beiyao, do you know
The worst decision you made was to use me to harm him and block the imperial decree granting us marriage."
"Originally, my Jinghua did think about kicking you down and becoming the emperor himself, but after meeting me, he decided not to be the emperor who was so tiring and thankless."
"But I didn't expect that you would stop him from marrying me, refused to grant the marriage, and even framed me, and even tried to make up a case of rebellion and treason. Aren't you courting your own death?"
"impossible!"
Ye Beiyao didn't believe it at all.
"Ye Jinghua is a man with wicked ambitions and has always been eyeing the throne. He will never give up his great power just for a woman like you."
"What's impossible? Ye Beirong will arrive in Beijing soon. The person sitting on the throne will soon be him."
Su Qiao hit him with a smile.
"Look at yourself, what on earth are you trying to achieve?"
Ye Beiyao was dumbfounded.
He stood up quickly, walked to the wooden fence, and stared at Ye Jinghua closely: "Uncle! What she said is not true, right?"
Ye Jinghua was very indifferent: "Every word she said was correct."
"In fact, I never really wanted to be the emperor. I know all your little tricks in private. I let you go just to see how far you can go."
"In the end you disappointed me."
"You are indeed a little clever, but you are short-sighted, not careful enough, not patient enough, and too eager. I am worried about leaving Dongyue in your hands."
He held the wooden railing tightly with both hands.
It took a long time before Ye Beiyao finally accepted this fact.
But he was unwilling to give up.
He was unwilling to accept that all his efforts over the years had ended up being reaped the rewards by others.
If he had known this would happen, he would rather be an emperor with little power like before.
"Uncle, Bei Rong is born weak and cannot work hard. It is uncertain how long he can live."
Su Qiao interrupted with a smile, "Don't worry about that. I'm here. He's just a premature baby and weak. I'll be able to take care of him soon."
"Besides, no matter how weak Ye Beirong is, he already has a son. Even if he can't do it, can't he pass the position to his son after a few years?"
"Don't be so unconvinced. If you can't even defeat a little girl like me, how can you be an emperor?"
"To tell you the truth, Su Yue is actually my eldest sister.
Just as she said, her mother was my mother's maid. She drugged my father and climbed into his bed. Then my parents fed her poison and threw her out of the prime minister's residence. Later, she gave birth to Su Yue reluctantly and then died. "
Su Qiao ignored his face that looked like he had eaten shit, and spread his hands:
"Look, I just said a few specious words, took advantage of Aunt Gui, and gave Su Yue some drugs that accelerate aging, and you immediately suspected her."
"That night, she did have some health problems, so she hurried out of the palace to look for He Zhou. As for what they did, it was certainly not their own will."
"But I didn't wrong them too much."