Luo Qingyu was thinking about Ye Qian's affairs, so he was too lazy to go around with him. He looked at the flute around Yun Yin Lianyue's waist, then looked at the small wine pot on the stone table, and smiled gently and said, "Prince Jing is so comfortable, tomorrow
Then he can marry the princess’s wife. I heard that the princess is beautiful and virtuous, and it would be a blessing to be able to marry her."
Yun Yin Lianyue's face changed slightly, and she smiled bitterly: "Why did Yun Xia make fun of her brother? Lianyue's marriage to Princess Qilan is just the emperor's order that cannot be violated."
Can the emperor's order not be violated?
Luo Qingyu smiled again, and there was a faint sarcasm at the corner of his lips, so he simply went straight: "What do you want to do if you want to kill my cousin Ye Qian? I heard that she already has your flesh and blood, and she is now in jail for you. Could it be
You let her be sentenced or died in prison?”
Yun Yin Lianyue's face was slightly pale, and a gloomy flashed in her eyes: "It turns out that you know this too. Don't worry, Qian'er won't have anything to do. Long live to promise me that as long as I get this kiss, I will take it in a few days.
She lets it go. I will still marry her as a fair wife."
Luo Qingyu's eyes lit up slightly. It seemed that Yun Yin Lianyue was not completely ruthless to Ye Qian. He had indeed asked for love for her...
"Then have you visited her in the cell?"
This is what Luo Qingyu cares about the most now.
Yun Yin and Lianyue nodded slightly: "I've been there. She's fine. I have also told the prison chief to take good care of her and not let her suffer."
Luo Qingyu finally felt relieved. It seemed that the old emperor just wanted to teach Ye Qian some lessons and prevent her from having trouble again...
"Senior Brother Lian Yue, what's going on with you and cousin Ye Qian? Why did she assassinate that princess?"
Yun Yin Lianyue's eyes flashed slightly, and she sighed: "It's my fault. Qian'er wants me to fight against marriage and elope with her. I don't agree, she will..."
Luo Qingyu stared at him with a pair of eyes, and there was a hint of sharpness in his eyes: "Then did you promise her what you originally promised her?"
Yun Yin Lianyue was stunned: "This..."
He seemed a little embarrassed, pondered for a moment before sighing and resolutely: "Yunxia, you don't have to worry about this. In short, I won't let your cousin have something to do. When she comes out, I'll accept her. Long live a life
My grandfather has promised that he can make her my fair wife..."
A flat wife?
Luo Qingyu chewed this word silently, why did men in this era think that giving their loved one the identity of a flat wife is a great gift?
Even this Prince Yunyin, who looks bright and bright, cannot escape the vulgarity...
With Ye Qian's personality, what she cares about is not a status, but the only one in the eyes of her lover...
It's a pity that these men don't understand...
"Senior Brother Lian Yue, do you love Sister Ye Qian?" Luo Qingyu asked the most concerned question.
Yun Yin Lianyue was stunned, curled her smile and frowned: "I..."
Does he love Ye Qian?
He himself was actually a little confused.
Ye Qian knew very well about his feelings. He didn't know how many women he had seen were delivered to the door. He usually kept the thought of playing around and didn't care about them.
But he always felt like he couldn't explain it clearly, and he himself didn't know what was going on.