Chapter 108 Flirting, leaving (one more)
Although Ye Wanwan had no conscience, she still pretended to be worried and went to the Queen Mother's place early the next morning to inquire about the news.

"Aunt, how is my brother?" With that nervous look, those who didn't know thought she was in a hurry.

The empress dowager frowned: "your father just passed the news, and Shaoyang is very involved. The evidence is conclusive. I'm afraid it won't be so easy to escape."

Speaking of this, the queen mother couldn't help complaining: "I thought Shaoyang finally woke up and sensible, but it turned out that the beach couldn't support the wall."

Ye Wanwan nodded affirmatively, "Isn't it true?"

Do whatever you don't know, cause trouble No. 1, and deserve to be scolded.

Ye Shaoyang: Is he really wronged this time?Misfortune fell from the sky, and he hadn't found a place to cry yet.

Ye Wanwan went back 'worrying' and left the matter to the Queen Mother, but before it was noon, she heard that the Queen Mother herself went to Chaoyang Palace to find the emperor.

The reason is that the emperor punished Ye Shaoyang.

Originally, as long as people didn't die, Ye Wanwan really didn't want to care, but the punishment they used for Ye Shaoyang was a stick.

Ye Wanwan immediately felt a pain in her heart.

She thought that Zhao Yi was just using Ye Shaoyang to threaten her, not just poisoning her. Now it seems that she is too naive and underestimated the ruthlessness of the emperor.

pinch your fingers
Ye Wanwan looked down at her hand, she was clearly slender, but she seemed to see the flesh and blood dripping with blood.

After sitting for a while, Ye Wanwan slowly got up: "Go to Chaoyang Palace."

When Ye Wanwan arrived, the queen mother had already quarreled with Zhao Yi, and she didn't know what Zhao Yi said to stimulate the queen mother. She had always yelled at Zhao Yi's obedient people, "Your Majesty!"

"Shaoyang is also your cousin, a blood relative, how can you be so ruthless? If he really has three long and two shortcomings, do you want your uncle to send a black-haired person? How can Aijia explain to his dead sister-in-law?"

Zhao Yi's voice was calm, as if he couldn't feel the Queen Mother's anger at all: "The mother only wants to explain to the Ye family, how should I explain to the civil and military officials, and to the world? I am the emperor, if you are partial to favoritism, what will happen to the courtiers below? Look, what will the people think? For the sake of the Ye family, where do you want to put Zhen?"

Such a profound reason, such a high-sounding excuse, the Queen Mother was blocked to the point of being speechless, her chest heaving up and down with anger, and after taking a few breaths, she walked away.

The queen mother wanted to please her own son the most, but it was also her own son who was most angry with her, probably because she knew what the queen mother wanted. Zhao Yi was never merciless to the queen mother and always had the upper hand. If one day the queen mother died, Nine times out of ten, she was pissed to death by her own son.

Ye Wanwan walked over slowly after the Queen Mother walked away. No one stopped her and she walked in.

Zhao Yi was still sitting in his seat and didn't move, and he was so calm that he couldn't tell that he was just so angry with his own mother.

Seeing Ye Wanwan appear, Zhao Yi was not surprised at all, ignored her, and just sat there, as if waiting for the prey to walk slowly to the hunter in the trap.

He was waiting, waiting for Ye Wanwan to kneel and plead for mercy, begging him to let Ye Shaoyang go, waiting for Ye Wanwan to surrender before him and be obedient.

But obviously it's not possible.

Ye Wanwan didn't look nervous and pleading on her face. Instead, she curled her lips slightly. There was a hint of evil on her beautiful and delicate face.

She smiled sweetly and charmingly: "The emperor wants to watch his concubine dance and just say no, why bother?"

She moved gently and walked slowly: "Find some trumped-up charges to put on my idiot brother's head, and have to face the Queen Mother's anger, it's really embarrassing for you."

Walking to the front, looking down at the emperor in front of him, just this posture and eyes can be said to be a serious treason.

She leaned over slightly, raised her hand and placed it on Zhao Yi's shoulder, pushing Zhao Yi's body against the back of the chair with a little force.

Looking down at him, his cold eyes did not shy away from looking into his sharp and sharp eyes, so that he could clearly see the coldness in his eyes.

She is cold, and her heart is also cold, but her actions are extremely ambiguous.

Her fingertips landed on his cheek, rubbed lightly, and then slid all the way down to his throat.

so nice?She actually didn't care that she touched his neck. It's a pity, she doesn't know martial arts, so she can't strangle him with one hand, otherwise, she really wants to try.

I thought so in my heart, but my eyes still looked at Zhao Yi, without the slightest guilty conscience.

That blatant malice was really outrageous, but he didn't want to kill her, his heart was numb and trembling, and he couldn't help but have an impulsive reaction.

She couldn't help reaching out to hug her waist, but Ye Wanwan turned around and slipped away from his hand, leaving without looking back.

To tease, to leave, it is simply heartless.

Zhao Yi was unable to chase after him and detain him immediately, and he regretted it when he was far away. The fire had already been ignited, and the spark ignited a prairie fire, and it was out of control.

Then, Zhao Yi called a palace maid at the door to enter, and the house was upside down, dry wood and fire, so intense that the sound inside could be clearly heard at the door.

The palace maid cried heart-to-heart, but the emperor called out 'Wanwan, Wanwan'.

Yuan De at the door heard it, and clenched his hand on the whisk. He couldn't help but spit: Ye Wanwan, this demon concubine!
Ye Wanwan didn't know anything about what happened next. Even if she did, she could only say one thing. Good kidneys.

Zhao Yi loves whoever he favors, let alone a palace maid, even if he puts Yuan Dela on the dragon's bed, that's his business.

Yuan De grinned: This vicious woman! ! !

Ye Wanwan thought about what happened just now as she walked. It was a whim to tease Zhao Yi. She didn't want to provoke him any more and get hurt by him, it was too painful.

But Zhao Yi's reaction was really beyond her expectations. She didn't expect him to show that kind of expression that seemed to be able to be controlled.

In her last life, she begged so hard, but she couldn't get any pity from him. Ye Wanwan's hard-hearted appearance made Ye Wanwan think it was her own request and couldn't get it. In the end, the reincarnation made her understand that no matter how arrogant and cold-blooded the emperor was, he was still an emperor. Men, and men's desire to conquer is often very cheap, and the gentle and petty things that come to the door can't be seen, and they like those who are honest with him.

Not to mention, seeing Zhao Yi's emotions being controlled by her is quite a sense of accomplishment.

If you can hold him in the palm of your hand in this lifetime, tsk tsk. Forget it, a person like Zhao Yi really has to die to be pleasing to the eye.

One day in front of his spirit, she will cry more sincerely than anyone else.

As for the dance. Isn't it just a dance?
Ye Wanwan hates it, really hates it, she hates being ordered by Zhao Yi, and she hates being watched as a trick by everyone, but isn't it impossible?
She has never danced in her life, just treat it as a special thing.

And let her dance, but there is a price to pay.

(End of this chapter)

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