At the top of the sky, Madam Tianhuang, who had a sword in her shoulder, quietly sat back in the Spirit Butterfly carriage and left the world silently.
In the carriage, she had a murderous look on her face. This was the first time in ninety thousand years that she had seen Ye Mohan like this.
"Madam, I'm going to give you medicine, you're injured."
The maid knelt on the edge of the cushion, holding the medicinal powder in her trembling hands, and applied it lightly to the wound on Mrs. Tianhuang's shoulder blade.
Madam Tianhuang narrowed her eyes and gritted her teeth and said: "That woman named Ye Chuyue was not only praised by Martial Ancestor, but also appreciated by Emperor Ye Tian. Her child turned out to be the unfilial son of Ye Mohan!
Damn it!"
"Madam, isn't His Highness the Emperor's child also your grandson?" the maid said softly.
Snapped--
Madam Tianhuang slapped the maid hard in the face.
"What do you know, you cheap maid?"
Madam Tianhuang sneered: "I don't have such a dirty grandson. My father has been in the tomb for ninety thousand years, and my mother is from a lowly background. He is not a good person either. My grandson is only Xiao Xun's child!"
The maidservant lowered her head, covered her face lightly, and shivered under the majesty of Madam Tianhuang.
Madam Tianhuang snorted softly, raised her hand to lift the beaded jade curtain, and looked outside. The family of three standing in the Chaoyang Hall were so warm and happy that she wanted to tear this frozen beautiful scene to pieces with her own hands.
In the Chaoyang Hall, in front of the gilded stage, Ye Xun'er, Mo Qingwu and others looked at Chu Yue with ferocious faces.
Discussions arose among the crowd.
"My junior sister's fiancé is actually His Highness the Emperor of the Holy Realm. This news is really shocking."
"Who says that His Highness the Emperor is not a womanizer? From my perspective, His Highness the Emperor is a veritable maniac who dotes on his wife."
"Ye Chen is so cute. It's unbelievable that such a young child can say such meaningful words."
"Does that need to be said? My junior sister must have taught her well."
"What little junior sister, that's me, Mr. Ye."
"I want to marry Mr. Ye more than His Royal Highness, but it's a pity that I'm a daughter."
"..."
Ye Xun'er listened to those voices, clenched her hands tightly into fists, bit her silver teeth into pieces, and her beautiful eyes seemed to want to spit out fire.
A golden dress swayed in the wind, making her delicate flower-like face look even more ferocious and twisted.
Luo Xingchen, who was lying on the ground on the gilt platform, looked at Chu Yue's profile with a look of anticipation on his face.
Chu Yue held Xiaobao lightly, turned to look at Ye Mohan, and asked: "Why did you come to Shenxuan Academy suddenly?"
Ye Mohan twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, and then took out a piece of fancy rice paper. The four words on it were particularly eye-catching:
Spend a lot of money to find a husband!
Ye Mohan came over lightly, breathed hot air into her ear, and asked hoarsely and lowly: "I heard that my fiancée is spending a lot of money to find a husband, so I came here to give it a try. What do you think, girl?"
Chu Yue's pupils shrank, and an electric current surged through her limbs and bones. She swallowed hard and couldn't help but look towards Yun Hui.
Yun Huan smoothed his beard and said with a smile: "It seems that the recruitment of a large amount of money to find a husband has a purpose. This is not to find a good son-in-law for my little Chu disciple. It's very good, very good...
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"Well, Emperor, we have the custom of betrothal gifts here. You don't need to give more as betrothal gifts, just give half of the sanctuary or something like that."
Yun Huan said slyly.
Ye Mohan looked at her and said softly: "The entire sanctuary belongs to her, including me, who is also hers."
Among everyone, he stared at her alone with his secretive eyes.