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"Madam...I really did nothing." Ye Fengya was so innocent. Her extremely beautiful face had long lost the life-threatening momentum just now, which made the people present immediately look at him with admiration.
Leng Rutong glanced at him: "Although you often look innocent, it doesn't mean you are ignorant. You should know what to do and what to do. What I want is my husband, not a son who needs everything I need.
,You go back first, the family scandal will not be exposed, I will make a conclusion with you when I get home.”
"Madam, you have to believe me, I haven't even touched Miss Bai Su's hand." Ye Fengya would rather her be angry, pinch him and hit him, but she talked to him so calmly made him even more scared.
It seems like the tranquility before the storm.
She is the only person he can rely on now. Without her, he will be confused and helpless.13acv.
"I haven't touched it? I haven't touched it before, how can I help others escape? It doesn't matter if I am amnesia, you even learn to lie." Leng Rutong took out a scarf and pulled out the splashed pieces of porcelain on Tang Rufeng's arm for Tang Rufeng, and then covered her.
Blood flowed from his arms.
"I run away with my sleeves, that girl can do light skills." Ye Fengya couldn't stand it and Leng Rutong was kind to others, so she snatched the scarf from her hand: "I'll do it." How could his woman serve her?
Other men are not good enough if they are cousin.
Leng Rutong glanced at him: "Since you know you were wrong, don't you say sorry to your cousin. They are all people who are about to be fathers, and they are still so impulsive." Leng Rutong was so happy that she sat back on the soft couch and turned
Xiang Tianqi: "Young Master Xiang, it is clear who will win and who will win this bet. Can you admit defeat?"
Xiang Tianqi shrugged: "I didn't lose. If the Seventh Prince wasn't fascinated by the girl from Baihualou, how could he help others deal with Huaqianzui?"
Leng Rutong laughed: "If you are really fascinated, how can a person be here? If you lose to the young master, you will lose. A bet is not important, it mainly depends on the ending. Could it be that you can't afford to lose?"
Xiang Tianqi glared at Ye Fengya unhappily: "You obviously took the girl away, why are you here to do it again?" How could he not be depressed? He was about to win, but who knew that Ye Fengya had committed a crime.
What a stupid thing, I ran back alone!
Ye Fengya looked at the strange Xiang Tianqi and frowned unhappily: "What's your business?" He was just about to scold you, but he had good qualities and his annoying words turned into nothing.
Such a big smell of gunpowder.
"Miss Lingniao, please help me get the pen and ink." Leng Rutong smiled at Lingniao and ordered that no matter what went wrong with Ye Fengya, he was back, at least let her win the bet.
It's right.
How could she let go of the bet if she won such a good prize?
Ling Niao went out in full swing, and then stepped in and put the pen and ink on the table: "Seventh Princess, please use it."
Leng Rutong wrote the terms of the bet: "The king of Beisheng Kingdom Xiang Tianqi, and made a bet with the seventh imperial concubine Leng Rutong of Ye Sheng Dynasty, lost the bet, and was willing to agree to the three requests of the seventh imperial concubine Leng Rutong, regardless of
Any request will be done with all your heart and will never be rejected."
Leng Rutong put down her pen with satisfaction after writing, walked to Xiang Tianqi's side and said with a pleasant look: "Young Master Xiang, please bet on this. I am willing to accept the loss."
Xiang Tianqi frowned and looked at the black and white words, and was confused. He couldn't sign it. If he signed it, he would sell himself. If Leng Rutong wanted his country, wouldn't he have to give it to him?
Lord, how can I sign something like this?
"Seventh Princess. I really can't sign this thing... I can promise you three things..." Xiang Tianqi promised confidently.
Leng Rutong shook her head: "Young Master Xiang, betting is a betting, it's not a joke. Will you trust me? I'm not sure, since I will do three things for me anyway, I signed it again
What's wrong?"
Xiang Tianqi frowned even more tightly, his handsome face was full of resistance, but he didn't expect to fall into such a resentment. He looked at Ye Fengya resentfully. When he came to Baihualou, he didn't even touch a woman.
Not a man!
Ye Fengya responded to him coldly, her eyes as sharp as a sharp blade, telling him, you don’t want to sign.
"Sign it, Master Xiang, don't worry, so many gamblers in Jiaozhuang are watching here." Leng Rutong stuffed white and black into his arms, glanced at the dozens of heads that came into the door of Ya's room.
, regardless of gender, age, age, and history, both in China and abroad, there is a heart of gossip.
Xiang Tianqi sneaked out of the door with his light and smiled bitterly. He wouldn't sign, but he lost his face when it was heard. He gritted his teeth: "I can sign, but you have to add a sentence on it."
, I can agree to any other request, but I can refuse any of the things that endanger Beishengguo."
Leng Rutong shrugged: "Of course this is OK, but the word harm is too wide. I can add these to you." Leng Rutong walked to the table and added another sentence: It involves the territory of Beisheng Kingdom, Beisheng
Except for the affairs of the Xiang regime in the country.
The only concessions she could do was to give in. He couldn't say that borrowing a soldier could harm Beisheng Kingdom.
Xiang Tianqi had no choice but to bite his thumb and draw a stamp. Leng Rutong drank the handprint with satisfaction, and then carefully collected the contract. He looked at Xiang Tianqi's expression that seemed to have eaten a feces.
He smiled and said, "Young Master Xiang, if you are really unhappy, I can welcome you to think of a better way to exchange this contract."
Xiang Tianqi glanced at her waist: "Then you have to protect yourself, you may disappear at any time."
Leng Rutong patted his shoulder and said, "I'll be with you anytime."
The doctor came in and had already cleaned the wound for Tang Rufeng, and the internal injuries were fine. He recovered after two days of rest. Ye Fengya dared to approach Leng Rutongru and said with a general amnesty: "Madam, my cousin is fine."
"My cousin is fine, I have something to do. I was destroyed by you just halfway through the massage." Leng Rutong frowned and rubbed her shoulders: "This shoulder is still sour now."
Ye Fengya hugged her and pushed her onto the soft couch: "Sit down, don't look for others in this matter in the future, and serve her husband all the time."
Leng Rutong gave him a blank look: "Aren't you here to drink flower wine with the girl from Baihualou? Can I trouble my cousin?"
Ye Fengya blinked and stopped talking. She quickly ran behind her and rubbed her shoulders: "I have been looking for my wife on the street for a long time, but I haven't found her. It just so happened that the second emperor brother asked me to drink, so I followed her
Now.”
Leng Rutong closed her eyes and said lazily: "Well, let's see if the flowers and plants outside are brighter than the pot in your house."
Ye Fengya laughed with laughter: "Madam, there is absolutely nothing to do. I'm really here to drink with the second emperor."
"It doesn't matter. If you like to watch it, just watch it. Butterflies, you always love pollinating the world." Leng Rutong waved her hand, not planning to listen to his explanation. This was in Baihua Tower. She gave him some face and went back to let her go.
He will remember this time for the rest of his life.
If there was a gentle and quiet music flowing in the big private room, Xiang Tianqi was smiled and touched frequently, and he would drive away the troubles that he had just been forced to sign a contract. Ye Qianzhi hugged the girl Lingniao and drank it.
He came in from Ye Fengya while drinking, but he didn't say a word.
Ling Niao could feel his unhappiness, he lost again, losing to Ye Fengya. He was waiting for Ye Fengya to do something wrong to give him a chance, but Ye Fengya never gave him a slit that could be inserted into the needle.
, He is not the kind of person who can be scheming and forcing, so he can only worry and be unhappy.
Tang Rufeng sat on the soft couch listening to the music, still feeling scared at Ye Fengya's palm. The seventh prince was really too fierce, but he was a little happy. At least the seventh prince was also nervous about his cousin. Although he had lost his memory,
It seems that I still have feelings for my cousin.
Grandpa should be able to relax.
Leng Rutong enjoyed Ye Fengya's service, suddenly remembered something and opened her eyes: "It seems that the emperor will be having funeral tomorrow?"
Ye Qianzhi nodded silently.
"Then we are still here? When is the time now?" Leng Rutong asked.
"Go back to the imperial concubine, it's already evening..." Xiaobi replied.
Leng Rutong suddenly stood up: "Let's go, you can't stay in this Baihua Building. The emperor will be in funeral tomorrow. I will go to the guard tonight... Don't let the queen gossip."
Ye Qianzhi nodded again, Ye Fengya hugged Leng Rutong and walked out of Baihua Tower. Tang Rufeng just didn't need to guard the subject, so he returned to the Tang Mansion. When Leng Rutong was about to get on the carriage, he suddenly turned around.
Looking at Xiang Tianqi: "What are you doing when Mr. Xiang comes to Yege City?"
He would not visit other countries if he was a king on a private server. Zi Zhenyeya watch.
Xiang Tianqi curled his lips: "Of course, like you, you are here to attend the funeral."
Leng Rutong felt strange. Did he still have a good relationship with Ye Xianghao? But he didn't ask too much, but just said lightly: "See you in the palace tomorrow, I hope I can come up with someone for you tomorrow
The demand for decompression comes."
"In fact, the future is long, so the Seventh Princess doesn't have to be so anxious at all." Xiang Tianqi looked unpredictable and relaxed, as if he had expected Leng Rutong not to give him good fruits, but instead felt relaxed.
Leng Rutong ignored him and got on the carriage.
The palace has become a busy place. The custom of the night holy dynasty is that the funeral is lively and early. Generally, the funeral is the best the next day when it is dawn, so everyone will have the meal on the first night.
The turbulent and bustle is in full swing.
Empress Xiaode looked at the group of people in the mourning hall and said furiously: "The emperor has passed away and is not bad to these princes on weekdays, but they are gone now!"
"Empress, please calm down. The princes should be on their way here. They have been tired from guarding these days. They have just gone out to get some breath." Eunuch De quickly persuaded, now that the emperor is dead, the crown prince is still alive.
Before he could take over the position, he was arranged to take care of the Queen.
"You can speak." Empress Xiaode glanced at him coldly: "They will only make the ministers in the court laugh. In the future, the Ye Sheng Dynasty will have to be guarded by them. Especially the seventh prince,
Chapter completed!