The imperial concubine, she murdered with beauty

Chapter 192 This attitude is a drama (two more)
With the queen mother blocking her, Mu Ling didn't have time to fight in front of Ye Wanwan for the time being. She took the opportunity to call Ye Shaoyang into the palace, worried that Ye Shaoyang would be sad because of Mu Ling's entry into the palace.

Ye Shaoyang is really in a bad mood. Although he is not married yet, his name is set. The emperor brought Mu Ling into the palace. He is a bright green man. He is a man who can't be indifferent. Isn't this for everyone to see? Is he joking?
There is obviously no emotion, but there is no face left. This face has lost a lot of money, but he still can't find his way back. This is the real grievance.

But it was limited to being in a bad mood, and there was no overreaction.

Ye Wanwan didn't quite believe it: "Are you really okay?"

"What can I do? It's not just a woman. It was originally decided by my father. I've never seen it before. It's okay that this marriage is a mess."

Ye Wanwan didn't expect that Ye Shaoyang had never met Mu Ling, no wonder she didn't react very well.

I haven't seen it before, but now Mu Ling has become Zhao Yi's woman, no matter how good Mu Ling is, it's not enough to attract him.

In this way, Ye Shaoyang was invisibly saved.

Probably aware of Ye Wanwan's worries, Ye Shaoyang hesitated for a while, then hesitantly said, "There is a second daughter in the mansion of the Marquis of Xinyang, and she said before that she wanted to betrothed to me, but because I have a marriage contract, and I don't have any fame or fame, I don't know. Seriously, don't worry, if I want to marry a wife, I can still get one."

Um?The second daughter of the Marquis of Xinyang?
Ye Wanwan didn't know each other, but she spoke well, what was this awkward gesture for?
Ye Wanwan suddenly thought of something: "You like people?"

Ye Shaoyang immediately retorted: "How could I like her troublesome spirit, she insisted on pestering me, I couldn't get rid of it, it was annoying."

This attitude is playful.

The daughter of the Marquis of Xinyang, alright.

If it can be done, Ye Shaoyang is also blessed.

"Okay, after all she is a little girl, don't be too self-righteous." Be careful not to marry a daughter-in-law.

Knowing that Ye Shaoyang was all right, Ye Wanwan chased him away and stopped by the Queen Mother. The Queen Mother was busy finding fault with Mu Ling these days, and she always took her to be a staff officer.

Ye Wanwan wouldn't give advice to the queen mother, lest she fall into the ground. What the queen mother said, she just listened, and she didn't need to say anything. The queen mother thought of many ways to embarrass Mu Ling.

This Mu Ling still wanted to provoke her, and it was enough to climb out of the Queen Mother's Wuzhi Mountain.

Halfway back, he almost collided with Zhao Zhuo, who was limping.

"Alas, be careful, Your Highness."

The little eunuch supported Zhao Zhuo, who had almost fallen 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 on the ground, "Emperor and noble concubine."

Zhao Zhuo stood up and said, "Greetings to the imperial concubine."

A year has passed, Zhao Zhuo has grown a lot taller, and he is almost as tall as Ye Wanwan. He looks like a little boy, young and handsome, with red lips and white teeth.

But this handsome young man is a little embarrassed now, his face is pale, there is still sweat on his head, and he is limping.

"What's wrong with you?"

Zhao Zhuo: "Huihuang 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, gritted his teeth: "It doesn't hurt."

Ye Wanwan couldn't help sneering: "A dead duck has a tough mouth."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

As soon as Ye Wanwan walked away, Zhao Yan fell to his knees on the ground, and then pulled on the wound on his back, causing him to bark in pain.

"This imperial concubine is so abhorrent, seeing that your Highness is like this, she still laughs at you."

"Shut up!" Zhao Yan scolded coldly: "That is the imperial concubine, how can you criticize it?"

The eunuch's face changed slightly, and he immediately admitted his mistake: "The slave is wrong, and I don't dare any more."

Zhao Zhuo wiped the sweat from his forehead and raised his hand: "Why don't you come and help me?"
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In the blink of an eye, the time has come to March, and Ye Wanwan was watching Mu Ling tumbling in the Queen Mother's Wuzhi Mountain, and unexpectedly heard the news that Leng Yunfang was about to get married.

Don't say it, Ye Wanwan really forgot about them.

Prince Qi's mansion and the Leng family are about to become in-laws.

"Woooooo, Young Master Leng is getting married, woohoo."

"I heard that Young Master Leng has resigned as the deputy commander of the forbidden army and will enter the court in the future. It is not 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 did I get married?"

"The bride is the granddaughter of Prince Qi, a serious royal relative. It is really enviable. If we low-status little palace maids can serve Leng Gongzi, it will be a blessing from eight lifetimes, a dream. You can wake up laughing."

"Then you should still dream, how could Young Master Leng like you?"

"What do you mean? Is it possible that Young Master Leng likes you?"

"Oh, why are you pushing me?"

"Who pushed you, who's to blame for not standing firm?"

"How dare you make excuses, I can't spare you."

"what"

"Okay, don't fight, wait for the others to come over"

Ye Wanwan raised her head and looked at the high palace wall. The group of palace maids were separated by a wall. Because Leng Yunfang was married, she cried and didn't say anything.

Ye Wanwan:
She had forgotten that Leng Yunfang was a rare and beautiful man in Shangjing, and he often walked in the palace. Naturally, it was easy to disturb this pool of spring water and make these palace ladies feel their hearts.

This is not married yet, and a group of people are hiding together and weeping.

Qing Sha sneered at this: "What's so good about the Leng family, our eldest young master is handsome, handsome, suave, a group of little hooves, without any vision."

Hearing this, Ye Wanwan glanced at her and smiled in agreement, "Yes, I don't have any vision at all."

Their son-in-law of the Ye family, where can't they compare to Leng Yunfang?
Ye Wanwan came to an intersection and was about to go back to Guanju Palace. Someone blocked her way, but it was Mu Ling. She glared at Ye Wanwan with a provocative look in her eyes: "Imperial Concubine, stay safe?"

It had been more than a month, and Mu Ling finally found a chance to talk to Ye Wanwan. Seeing the expression on her face, she had accumulated a lot of resentment and came to her.

Ye Wanwan looked at her indifferently: "It seems that Mu Guiren's palace rules haven't been learned yet, so I want this palace to teach you?"

Mu Ling's face changed instantly, and she bowed her knees reluctantly: "Mu Ling greets the imperial concubine."

Ye Wanwan walked over, approached, and laughed mercilessly: "You say you, why are you so smart? I'm afraid that this palace can't target you outside the palace, so it's so sweet to send myself to this palace."

Mu Ling's face turned green: "You"

Ye Wanwan raised her hand and flicked her sleeves: "It's a pity, you're a noble person. When you get to the concubine position, come show it off in front of this palace."

(End of this chapter)