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Chapter 63 The tyrannical monarch, is the girl beautiful? (26)

【Confirmation? Sister Rao, what do you want to confirm?】

9527 asked in confusion.

Xiao Rao poked her twice with his white and slender fingertips, but did not answer. He raised his bright eyes slightly, glanced towards the roof, and chuckled: [...Xiao 9, our gentleman on the beam is here~~]

She chuckled lightly, her almond-shaped eyes slightly curved and sparkling.

【thief?】

9527 was slightly startled. The ball of light floated upwards and jumped over the beams. As expected, one of the glazed tiles on the roof was lifted. [Oh, is it the little tyrant? He's here again...]

【Why am I not surprised at all~~】

She sighed quietly.

Floating down silently, [So, Sister Rao, when do you plan to leave with the little tyrant, let’s become queens~~]

9527 said that the topic was successfully changed.

Xiao Rao swept his fingertips across his red lips, "Don't worry, the original resentment has not been completely eliminated. Ye Yuanzhou and Luo Jing'er are not miserable enough."

[They are not even ready to throw up when they see each other. How can I leave so easily? 】

[I still want to wait for Luo Jinger, my concubine, to come in and kneel at my feet to serve me tea.]

She said with a half-smile.

Her bright eyes swept over 9527, gathering back her unanswered questions.

Today I really met the little tyrant Ji Ming - Xiao Rao suddenly discovered that the feeling this man gave her was really familiar~~

Regardless of appearance and temperament, it's just that feeling, the familiar touch and smell when the two embrace each other...

Almost exactly the same as Chu Mohan.

Lowering her eyes, Xiao Rao touched her heart with her calm hand. In her soul, there was a magnificent fragment given to her by Chu Mohan. So, where is Ji Ming?

Will he have one too?

She secretly speculated.

However, he let out a sad sob in his mouth, "Little prince, oh, no, long live my husband, my husband, I saw you today, and I know that you did not betray me or lie to me. I, I am really happy...

…”

"Even if Ye Yuanzhou treats me like this, even if Luo Jing'er comes in, even if I see them loving each other, I, I will be satisfied!"

"The ancient Buddha of Qingdeng has lived a lonely life. I accept it. I have got the best I have ever had. I have no regrets~~"

"Ji Ming, Ji Ming!!"

Xiao Rao murmured, repeating these two words with teary eyes, as if he was chewing them carefully, and finally, he melted them into his heart and locked them deeply.

Then, with a slight raise of her delicate hand, she lifted the curtain and went to rest directly.

In the dormitory, there was only a soft sigh from 9527.

[Sister Rao, you are the real tea. Once you say this, the little tyrant will tear Ye Yuanzhou and Luo Jing'er alive!]

[Of course, if he doesn’t tear it up, I won’t say anything.]

Xiao Rao chuckled.

roof.

Ji Ming was lying on the glazed tiles, her phoenix eyes filled with forbearance and sinister fervor.

His queen was forced to this point!

Why did he lose his memory? How could he miss Rao Rao and make her so sad and despairing? So heartbroken to this point?

Ji Ming clenched his fist fiercely, his eyes were cold and filled with endless regret. He quietly left the Shangshu Mansion and returned to the palace, his beautiful face reflected by endless shadows.

He said coldly, "An Sihai, have you done what I asked you to do?"

An Sihai was panic-stricken. He knelt down and suddenly he had an idea, "Long live the Lord, what are you talking about about Ye Da, ahem, Ye Yuanzhou?"

Ji Ming's face softened slightly.

"Long live my lord, I've already got an idea. It's done. It'll be done right away."

An Sihai trembled and secretly complained in his heart.

My dear mother, how can I do this as long live the Lord? It would be easy to deal with Mr. Ye hard, even if it takes his life, but, but now...

Long live the Lord to let such and such...

No guard is willing to do it!!

Where can he find a broken sleeve?

An Sihai was filled with misery.

——

Time is like water, and years are like songs.

The rest of the month passed in the blink of an eye.

Ye Yuanzhou and Luo Jinger recovered from their injuries, and the concubinage ceremony was held.

The Shangshu Mansion has fallen into decline and is no longer as lively as it used to be. The concubine ceremony was deserted and not as luxurious as Luo Jing'er's birthday banquet.

A few guests, like kittens and kittens, displayed embarrassed and onlooker smiles in the empty and desolate mansion. The orchestral music and silk bamboos could not hide their desolation. Even the servants had disappointment on their faces.

An atmosphere of great Xia's impending fall permeated the entire Shangshu Mansion.

Only the bright red color on Ye Yuanzhou's thin body gave the lifeless atmosphere a touch of happiness.

In the lobby, Mrs. Ye and Xiao Rao were sitting upright.

After a while, Luo Jing'er Yaoyao was helped into the house by the maid.

She changed out of her usual white shirt and put on a pink one. She put on heavy makeup and a head full of pearls, and walked into the hall with a strong face.

Mrs. Ye and Xiao Rao's faces were as dark as water.

"Kneel down~~"

The matchmaker shouted loudly.

The etiquette of taking a concubine should start from the moment you enter the door, kneel once every three steps, kowtow once every nine steps, kowtow all the way, and then kowtow to serve tea in front of the legitimate wife.

Luo Jing'er remained frozen.

"The newlyweds kowtow and pay homage to the mistress~"

The matchmaker urged her.

Complaints, grievances, hatred, pain... countless complex emotions almost overwhelmed Luo Jing'er. She looked at Ye Yuanzhou with sadness, but had no choice but to kneel down in frustration.

Kneel down, kowtow, stand up~

Kneel down, kowtow, stand up~

The short distance shattered all Luo Jinger's dreams and self-esteem.

It shouldn't be like this! She should be Yuanzhou's legitimate wife, Xiao Rao, who is obviously her defeated general!

But now, how could she really become a slave? A humble concubine?

Luo Jing'er's heart felt like it was poured with hot oil, and she kowtowed all the way to the feet of Mrs. Ye and Xiao Rao.

She continued knocking until she felt dizzy.

"Serve tea~"

the matchmaker shouted, handing over the tray.

With tears in her eyes, Luo Jing'er raised the tray above her head, bowed her body respectfully, and said with a choked voice: "I humbly serve my mistress, I would like to offer my tea to my mistress, and please give her a drink."

Xiao Rao smiled half-heartedly and did not embarrass her. He took it and took a sip.

[Sister Rao, don’t drink, throw it on her face!]

9527 shouted.

[Haha, there is no need for me to throw it, someone will do it for me.]

Xiao Rao's charming eyes turned slightly and she smiled seductively.

Sure enough, the next second.

Old Mrs. Ye put the tea that Luo Jing'er brought to her hand and smashed it on her face, "You despicable bitch, who are you showing to with such a sad face? If you don't want to be my son's concubine, then go to a brothel and be raped."

People pressure~~”

She scolded in disgust.

"ah!"

Luo Jing'er screamed and fell with hot tea on her face.

"Hey."

The matchmaker screamed and stretched out her hand to help.

A few guests had their eyes twinkling and were whispering.

"That's enough, stop shouting. Isn't that embarrassing enough?"

Ye Yuanzhou instantly felt that he had lost all face. He didn't care that the ceremony had not yet been completed, so he covered his face and strode away.

"Son."

Mrs. Ye stood up in a hurry.

The guests were stunned, and the next second, the discussion became louder.

The ceremony of taking a concubine has turned into a joke and a scandal.

Ye Yuanzhou ran out of the hall, covered his face and walked all the way to a remote part of the garden. He wanted to be alone and stay away from the embarrassment and pain. However, just as he passed by the rockery, a thick arm suddenly strangled his neck.

Drag him directly into the rockery cave.

The knife struck him heavily on the back of the neck. Before Ye Yuanzhou fell into unconsciousness, he heard a male voice that sounded like a smile, "My father-in-law didn't scare me, he looks so fair~~"
Chapter completed!
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