Chapter 192: This attitude is interesting (second update)
With the Queen Mother in the way, Mu Ling had no time to fight in front of Ye Wanwan to find trouble. She took the opportunity to call Ye Shaoyang into the palace, fearing that Ye Shaoyang would be sad and do something wrong because of Mu Ling's entry into the palace.
Ye Shaoyang is indeed in a bad mood. Although he is not married yet, his status has been decided. The emperor has brought Mu Ling into the palace, and it is so obvious that he is green. Even a man cannot remain indifferent. Doesn't this make everyone see?
Is he joking?
There is obviously no emotion, but there is no face left. This face has been greatly humiliated, but it cannot be regained. This is the real frustration.
But it was just a bad mood, and there was no extreme reaction.
Ye Wanwan didn't believe it: "Are you really okay?"
"What can happen to me? I'm just a woman. It was originally decided by my father. I've never seen it. It's okay if the marriage is a dirty one."
Ye Wanwan didn't expect that Ye Shaoyang hadn't met Mu Ling yet, so no wonder he didn't react much.
I have never seen her before, but now that Mu Ling has become Zhao Yi's woman, no matter how good Mu Ling is, she is not enough to attract him.
In this way, Ye Shaoyang was invisibly blocked from disaster.
Probably aware of Ye Wanwan's worry, Ye Shaoyang hesitated for a while and said hesitantly: "There is a legitimate second daughter in the Xinyang Marquis's residence. She said before that she wanted to marry her to me, but because I have a marriage contract and no fame, I can't.
Seriously, don't worry, I can still get a wife if I want to."
Hmm? The second daughter of the Marquis of Xinyang?
Ye Wanwan doesn't know her, but she talks nicely. What's this coquettish gesture for?
Ye Wanwan suddenly thought of something: "Do you like her?"
Ye Shaoyang immediately glared and retorted: "How could I like her troublemaker? She insists on pestering me and can't get rid of me. It's so annoying."
This attitude is hilarious.
The daughter of Marquis Xinyang, good.
If it can happen, Ye Shaoyang will also be blessed.
"Okay, I'm just a little girl after all, don't be too self-righteous." Be careful not to get a wife.
Knowing that Ye Shaoyang was fine, Ye Wanwan drove him away and paid a visit to the Queen Mother. The Queen Mother was busy making trouble for Mu Ling these days and always asked her to serve as a staff officer.
Ye Wanwan would not give advice to the Queen Mother, so as not to follow the truth. She just listened to whatever the Queen Mother said, and she didn't even need to say anything. The Queen Mother thought of many ways to embarrass Mu Ling.
This Mu Ling still wanted to provoke her, even if she climbed out of the Queen Mother's Wuzhi Mountain, she would be very embarrassed.
On the way back, I almost bumped into Zhao Zhuo who was limping.
"Oh, Your Highness, be careful."
The little eunuch supported Zhao Zhuo who almost fell to the ground. He raised his head and was about to curse, but when he looked up and saw Ye Wanwan, he was so frightened that he knelt down and said, "The Imperial Concubine."
Zhao Zhuo stood up and said, "Greetings to the imperial concubine."
A year has passed and Zhao Zhuo has grown a lot taller, almost as tall as Ye Wanwan. He looks like a young boy, young and handsome, with red lips and white teeth.
However, this handsome young man is now a little embarrassed, his face is pale, there is sweat on his head, and he is limping.
"What's wrong with you?"
Zhao Zhuo: "Back to the imperial concubine, I did something wrong and was punished by my father."
Got slapped? Ye Wanwan looked at his face that looked more and more like Zhao Yi and smiled: "Does it hurt?'
Zhao Zhuo was already sweating profusely and gritted his teeth: "It doesn't hurt."
Ye Wanwan couldn't help but sneer: "You damn duck has a tough mouth."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
As soon as Ye Wanwan walked away, Zhao Zhuo immediately knelt on the ground, and then he pulled the wound on his back, which made him grimace in pain.
"This imperial concubine is so abominable. Your Highness is still laughing at you when you see her like this."
"Shut up!" Zhao Zhuo scolded coldly: "That is the imperial concubine, how can you criticize her?"
The eunuch's face changed slightly and he immediately admitted his mistake: "My slave was wrong. I won't dare to do it again."
Zhao Zhuo wiped the sweat from his forehead and raised his hand: "Why don't you help me quickly?"
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In the blink of an eye, the time came to March. Ye Wanwan was still watching Mu Ling writhing in the Queen Mother's Wuzhi Mountain, and unexpectedly heard the news that Leng Yunfang was about to get married.
Don't tell me, Ye Wanwan really forgot about them.
Prince Qi's Mansion and the Leng Family are going to become in-laws.
"Woo woo woo... Mr. Leng is getting married, woo woo woo..."
"I heard that Mr. Leng has resigned from the position of deputy commander of the Forbidden Army and will enter the court in the future. I'm afraid it will not be easy for us to see him again in this harem."
"Yeah... I even embroidered a purse this year, thinking about giving it to him. How come we got married?"
"The bride is the granddaughter of Prince Qi, a serious relative of the emperor. She is really enviable. If we humble little maids can serve Mr. Leng, it will be a blessing accumulated in eight lifetimes. I only dream.
You can all wake up laughing.”
"Then you should just dream. How could Mr. Leng like you?"
"What do you mean? Is it possible that Young Master Leng likes you?"
"Oh, why did you push me?"
"Who pushed you? Who do you blame for not being able to stand firm?"
"How dare you make such strong arguments? I can't forgive you."
"ah......"
"Okay, stop fighting, wait until the others come over..."
Ye Wanwan looked up at the high palace wall. The group of palace maids were just across the wall. They were crying because Leng Yunfang was getting married, and even started to fight while talking.
Ye Wanwan:......
She had forgotten that Leng Yunfang was a rare handsome man in the capital, and he often walked in the palace. Naturally, it was easy to disturb this pool of spring water and make these palace ladies excited.
We haven't even gotten married yet, but a group of people are hiding together, wiping away their tears and sobbing.
Qingsha sneered at this: "What's so good about the Leng family? Our eldest young master is handsome, charming, and suave. A bunch of little bitches have no sense at all."
Hearing this, Ye Wanwan glanced at her and smiled in agreement: "Yes, I don't have any discernment at all."
How can the sons of their Ye family be inferior to Leng Yunfang?
Ye Wanwan walked to an intersection and was about to go back to Guanju Palace. Someone blocked her halfway. It was Mu Ling. She glared at Ye Wanwan with provocation in her eyes: "Imperial Concubine, are you okay?"
It had been more than a month before Mu Ling finally found a chance to talk to Ye Wanwan. Looking at her expression, it was clear that she had accumulated a lot of resentment and wanted to vent it out to her.
Ye Wanwan looked at her indifferently: "It seems that Mu Guiren hasn't learned the palace rules yet. Do you want me to teach you?"
Mu Ling's expression changed instantly, and she reluctantly knelt down and said, "Mu Ling pays your respects to the Imperial Concubine."
Ye Wanwan walked over, got closer, and mocked mercilessly: "How come you are so smart? I was afraid that I would not be able to target you outside the palace, so you sent yourself to me. It's really... so considerate.
Already."
Mu Ling's face turned green: "You..."
Ye Wanwan raised her hand and shook her sleeves: "It's a pity, he is a noble man. Wait until you climb to the position of concubine and show off in front of me."