"No matter what words are written, I don't want to read..." Ye Fengya pointed outside the door: "Go, burn it all." Ye Fengya looked at Manager Zhao coldly. What exactly did Leng Rutong want to do? Today, he clearly said that he could go to her if he healed his injury. He thought there was room for something to turn around.

But within half a day, she sent him what He Li Shu, and who wanted to be with her, he disagreed with a thousand, and ten thousand disagreed!

"Master... I'm afraid it's useless if you don't agree. The imperial concubine said that she knew you would cheat, so she had already applied to Lord Duan of Yin Tianfu to make decisions..." Manager Zhao's last few words were firmly said under the eyes of Ye Fengya Baidu Hanbing. Escape is not a way. Now the imperial concubine has sued the government and must go.

"What is Duan Zhengchong? I am the Regent now, and I want to destroy him." Ye Fengya became even more angry when she heard this, and the cold light in her eyes became more and more intense.

"Ya'er..." Ye Wangchen's voice came from outside the house. Before the person arrived, Ye Wangchen immediately flashed in: "Don't do anything randomly, I asked Tong'er to mention it. You agree, so as not to have a bad impact on Bo Gongtang or Tong'er."

"Get out!" Ye Fengya's eyes were dangerous in his eyes: "I will never divorce. You all have this heart. If Duan Zhengchong dares to take this case, I will kill him."

Ye Wangchen gave a wink at Manager Zhao and Bai Zhi, and asked them to go out first. He walked over with Ye Fengya's rage and said earnestly: "Ya'er, Tong'er's husband is not you, but you in the past. Tong'er will not come back now, let go. If you stay by Tong'er's side, you will never find your original self."

Ye Fengya's eyes flashed with confusion: "Uncle Master means that I can find myself after divorce?"

Ye Wangchen nodded: "At least you will reflect on why you lost your Tonger."

"No...it's impossible...Uncle Master, I can't die without Tong'er, without her." Ye Fengya looked at Ye Wangchen beggingly, and never expected that the uncle who was best for him would also want him to divorce.

"But Ya'er, do you know that if this continues, one day the Tonger will suffocate. How long do you think your condulgence to her last? If this continues, you will lose your self-esteem and soul, which will be bad for both of you. Even if you divorce, you can still marry her again in the future. If you lose it, you cannot recover it." Ye Wangchen didn't know how to persuade him.

Now Ye Fengya is like a timid and fearful child. Leng Rutong does whatever he says, and he has no self at all. Because he doesn't want to be ungrateful to Shui Lan'er, he is frightened by Leng Rutong and completely shrinks back.

"Uncle Master, are you talking too seriously?" Ye Fengya was very dissatisfied with Ye Wangchen's words. He was kind to Tong'er, so that's right, why did it get involved with self-esteem and soul?

Ye Wangchen sighed: "Okay, I'll ask you... If Leng Rutong was injured by a beggar today, she would kill all the beggars in the city, would you rather?"

"Yes." Ye Fengya nodded without hesitation.13acv.

"Then why are you willing? Other beggars are innocent." Ye Wangchen continued to ask.

"Because Tong'er wants to kill, everyone else has nothing to do with me, as long as Tong'er is happy." Ye Fengya said firmly.

Ye Wangchen shook his head helplessly: "Ya'er, do you know what would you answer if it were you before?"

Ye Fengya raised her eyebrows and looked at him, thought for a while, and shook her head.

"You will sneer at the question I asked. You will say that my Tong'er will not implicate other beggars because a beggar hurts her." Ye Wangchen patted his shoulder: "After you lost your memory, you didn't try to understand what kind of woman Tong'er is, but instead treats her as your wife, the woman you promised to keep her blindly. Tong'er discovered this and was afraid that she wanted her husband, not a escort like a phantom."

"Have you ever thought about what you should do if Tong'er is no longer your wife?" Ye Wangchen finally asked him solemnly.

Ye Fengya looked at him blankly: "I never thought she was not my wife, so I never thought about it."

"Then you think about it carefully. If you still have no answer after considering it, then try to make her not your wife. Then you will naturally know what will happen to you." Ye Wangchen stood up and walked out of the room.

It is said that it is better to demolish a temple than a marriage, but there must be someone doing bad people. Moreover, he firmly believes that even if he is divorced, Leng Rutong will not marry anyone else again. Even he has this confidence, but Ye Fengya does not. He is too insecure about Tong'er. He went back to Ye Fengya before, and after so many ways, he went back.

Because of his amnesia, he relies more on Leng Rutong. If this continues, either he collapses or Leng Rutong collapses.

Ye Fengya was very puzzled, quite puzzled. What exactly were they going to play with? Was he good to Tong'er? Why did he become a mistake when he was good to Tong'er?

He really didn't think that Tong'er was not his wife, because he wouldn't let this happen, absolutely not. (I'll just say this to you in vain)

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"Emperor, do you really want to divorce me?" Xiaobi asked Leng Rutong with a sad face.

"He Li's book has been written, and Lord Duan has gone there too. Do you think I'm bored?" Leng Rutong bit her homemade lollipop and stuffed it into her mouth, hooking her legs, looking completely unrelated to Li, and she could not tell that she was sad.

Leng Rutong thought this way: If you divorce, it would be another sky. It would be great to find Ye Fengya back. If you can’t find it, there is no need to be sad. She has her own freedom and let Ye Fengya back. No matter how you think about it, this divorce is not a bad thing, what’s so sad about it?

"Imperial concubine, I must be very sad."

"He was sad because he lost my dependence, but he will be fine in a few days. You don't need to worry." Leng Rutong said indifferently. It's so comfortable to lie in the sun. The hot summer has passed and autumn has come.

After she got the young master's soul up, she had to find a quiet place to raise her baby and give birth to a son with peace of mind. She didn't want to worry so much.

"But it will be Mid-Autumn Festival tomorrow, and you will be with you at this time..." Xiaobi was sad when she thought of this. She hoped that she would have a happy Mid-Autumn Festival with her concubine. How could she be with you in such a good festival?

"Oh...Don't worry, I asked Lord Duan to put this case on the day after tomorrow, so I will still be your imperial concubine tomorrow Mid-Autumn Festival."

Tomorrow will still be... but the day after tomorrow will not be... I can't cheer up when I think of this.

"By the way, there seems to be a dinner party in the palace tomorrow. I remember sending someone to go back. The seventh prince is not in good health now, so it is not advisable to enter the palace." Leng Rutong remembered the etiquette of the palace again. The festivals are all gathered together, and there is no love for a group of people.

Xiaobi stood there and looked at Leng Rutong and said loudly: "Imperial concubine, someone will go to the imperial palace."

Leng Rutong patted her head: "It's okay, I'm sucking for a while." She forgot that she was no longer in the Seventh Emperor Mansion, so she was in charge of the Seventh Emperor Mansion.

Xiaobi whispered: "Imperial, you can't bear to part with me,"

Leng Rutong raised his eyes and glared at her: "Isn't this nonsense? He is my husband and my favorite man, he is the man who plans to be the whole life. Damn, who made him lose his memory?" Leng Rutong became angry when she said this. God is really playing tricks!

"Imperial, don't be excited, Xiaobi knows." Xiaobi was so scared that she quickly admitted her mistake and did not dare to mention this matter again. She also knew how good the imperial concubine was to the master, but the emperor finally disappointed the imperial concubine, alas.

As the two chatted, the thorn outside walked in: "Master, there are people from the Seven Emperors' Mansions coming outside, saying that the palace sent a moon group to you to send some."

"Oh, take it." Leng Rutong nodded after hearing this. The moon balls in the Holy Dynasty that night were moon cakes. Only the nobles of the palace could eat them during the Mid-Autumn Festival. Ordinary people generally don't have that blessing. Leng Rutong was eating them for the first time this year.

In the past, Leng Qingxiang would take some back, but naturally it wasn't her turn.

The thorn returned and came in with a white jade plate. There was a pile of moon balls inside, covering them with a white silk scarf. Leng Rutong stood up and walked to the wooden table in the yard and sat down. The thorn immediately brought the moon balls over.

The fragrance is pleasant when opened, with the fragrance of various nuts. Looking at the moon balls in the white jade plate, Leng Rutong was very happy. These moon balls are so cute, with round, crescent-shaped, child-shaped, small fish-shaped, and about two small moon balls the size of coins. Although they are small, they are particularly exquisitely made, especially the pattern on them is lifelike.

After all, it is something that only exists in the palace. It is much more exquisite than the various modern mooncakes. After so many years, modern mooncakes are really not as good as those of the ancients.

Leng Rutong picked up a piece and took a bite. Well, it was crispy, crispy, crispy, crispy, crispy, thick, heavy oily but not greasy, sweet and salty, and tasted like a wife's cake, but it had more texture than a wife's cake. Leng Rutong quickly called Xiaobi, and the thorns were phantoms: "Come on, one piece for each person."

"Imperial, we can't eat this." Xiaobi shook his head: "This is given to the imperial concubine by me. There are only a few dollars a year. I must have sent it to the imperial concubine by myself." Xiaobi did not forget to speak for Ye Fengya.

She understood her meaning very clearly. Even the master didn't eat it, so how dare they eat it?

"Huh... Why can I smell the moon ball?" No one in the shop looked at it, and a baritone voice suddenly appeared. Leng Rutong turned around and looked at it. It was not Xiang Tianqi's boring king leaning against the door with a smile on his face.

Leng Rutong gave him a blank look: "This is mine, and you don't have your share." He knew he wanted to eat it when he heard what he said.

"Seventh Princess, I am the king of a country at least. You gave it to me, but you didn't give it to me. You are a great insult to my Beisheng Kingdom!" Xiang Tianqi took off a big hat and jumped over.

The thorn immediately dodged and blocked him, and said coldly: "You are not allowed to come in without the orders of the master."

Xiang Tianqi looked at her dangerously with half-squinted eyes, completely losing the kindness of Leng Rutong's face. Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and spied. After a few moves, the thorns were at a disadvantage. Seeing this, Xiaobi hurriedly added in and killed Xiang Tianqi together. He took care of Feng He.

Leng Rutong ate the moon group and watched their fight lightly, enjoying it. Xiaobi and the thorn skills were not the most powerful masters, and most people could not hold on for a few times, but Xiang Tianqi was very calmly entangled with them, but he couldn't get through it easily.

The Phantom suddenly changed his shape and appeared. Just as he was about to go up, Leng Rutong immediately called him: "No need to go up, come on, eat a moon ball." Leng Rutong patted the chair next to the wooden table and signaled him to sit.

As soon as he stepped up, Xiang Tianqi would definitely not be able to do it. The phantom's skill may be only a little worse than Ye Fengya, or even higher than Ye Fengya, but because of his identity, he has never compared with Ye Fengya.

Xiang Tianqi's kung fu was surprisingly good. He could be calm against the two masters Xiaobi and Shu. Although he could not take advantage of it, he did not suffer any loss at all.

Xiang Tianqi was a little tired from fighting and shouted to Leng Rutong: "Seventh Princess, don't blame me if you don't ask them to stop."

Leng Rutong knew that his temperament was overwhelmed and was blocked by two women, which hurt his self-esteem. She remembered that he had a subordinate, probably from the secret guard, so as not to injure the harm of the harmony. Leng Rutong removed Tsui and Xiaobi: "Okay, Mr. Xiang is my guest, I was just a joke."

"That's just right." Xiang Tianqi cleaned his hair and his robe that was a little unfair because of the fight, and walked over and sat down uninvited: "For such a cute moon group, it's too lonely to eat alone."

Leng Rutong shook his finger at him: "Don't relieve loneliness for me, I like this kind of loneliness." Leng Rutong moved the white jade plate backwards and avoided the ghost claws that stretched over Xiang Tianqi: "Your Majesty, the king of Xiang Gongzi, will not want to steal my little girl's things."

Leng Rutong held a white jade plate and refused to let him take it. This was Ye Fengya's thing. If she knew that she had given it to other men, it would be fine. She didn't want the one-month group to trigger a war between the two countries.

"Okay, don't rob, don't rob, the Seventh Princess was so stingy." Xiang Tianqi's eyes slid a little unhappy, but then covered it up again. Unexpectedly, she would rather give it to her subordinates than to give it to him? It seems that she was afraid that Ye Fengya would be angry.

"I heard you asked Yin Tianfu for divorce?" Xiang Tianqi said this, and a bright smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Can you guy Xiang is a dog who smelled the news so soon?" Leng Rutong gave him an unhappy look. Why is this man like a candy? He can't get rid of it? She just went to Yin Tian Mansion and he came back.

"You are the woman I want to marry in the future, so of course I have to care." Xiang Tianqi said proudly, not at all impatient.

Leng Rutong shook her head: "Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, not only those born in the year of the dog, but also have a thick-skinned face. I tell you, I will only have Ye Fengya as my husband in my life, and you will die of this." Leng Rutong was so worried that Xiang Tianqi came. Couldn't this be serious, right?

Once she married and was pregnant with a woman, did he have any brain problems and get involved with her? No matter whether it is true or false, he will destroy his eager heart first.

"Then why do you still have to live with you now?" Xiang Tianqi looked at her in disbelief.

"Some separation is for the purpose of keeping up, some separation is for the purpose of being together better in the future, and some give up love for love, you will definitely not understand. When you have someone you like, you will naturally understand." Leng Rutong said the words extremely profoundly like a Master taught.

Xiang Tianqilie smiled: "I will definitely let her be with me if I like someone, and there will never be anything separated for what!"

Leng Rutong looked at him disdainfully: "So, you don't know how to love." She handed the white jade plate to Xiaobi: "If you don't eat it, put it away first, I'll have enough."

After taking it, Xiaobi winked at Phantom and entered the room.

"Seventh Princess, you are really right. I don't know how to love, so you might as well teach me." Xiang Tianqi directly ignored Leng Rutong's rudeness.

Leng Rutong immediately made a stop gesture: "Okay, what are you doing here today? If you are willing to be a male prostitute, I am very welcome. If it is to let me teach you how to love you, I'm sorry, I don't want to have such a big son."

Xiang Tianqi replied to her with a smile: "Just come to confirm whether you really want to divorce."

"It's not your business." Leng Rutong replied to him ruthlessly.

Xiang Tianqi put away his smile and looked at her with a burning look: "Leng Rutong, I'm not kidding you. I fell in love with you, what do you think you should do?"

Leng Rutong stood up and uttered two words: "Get out." Then she walked into the room, crazy, this candy is really coming. Damn, if I had known, I wouldn't have made any bets with him. Who knew that this crazy man was a personal wife and actually fell in love with someone else's wife!

Not only is she someone else's wife, she also has a ball in her stomach, so he doesn't think about it? This ancient man had no idea of ​​being a slut. What about his integrity?

Xiang Tianqi immediately chased after her, stretched out his long arm to hold her: "It's useless to hide."

Leng Rutong took a deep breath, turned around to look at him and said clearly: "Young Master Xiang, you'd better not be hot-headed. Think about who I am first. Could you raise a child for Ye Fengya?"

Xiang Tianqi frowned slightly: "Can you and Li, Ye Fengya, will you let you take your children?"

Leng Rutong couldn't help but faint: "I was born from my ten months of pregnancy, he is mine, and I can only follow me forever."

Xiang Tianqi's expression became a little entangled, and he thought seriously: "If you still have children, the ministers may object..."

"Yes, ministers will object. You finally remembered that you are the king of a country. Congratulations." Leng Rutong shook his hand away and continued to walk in. She wanted to quickly shake off this man with fever. Could it be that he had a holiday with Ye Fengya and wanted to steal his woman?

She just took two steps and was caught again: "It's okay, I have a way to make them not object."

Leng Rutong closed her eyes and opened them again. She must have been dreaming that she had dreamed of a madman, but when she opened them again, Xiang Tianqi's hand was still dragging her. She turned around angrily: "What do you like me..." Can't I change it?

Before Leng Rutong could finish her words, she was shocked by a sharp look.

ps: Today's update is over. Thank you to all the members of the urging group and the special action group. Thank you for your support. Without your support, I really can't hold on to it now. I love you... And the quarrel jenny, come back quickly.
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