After reconciliation, I was stared at by the sickly son-in-law

Chapter 122

"A Yao, even though you have been in power in Dongling for a few years, you are still a little girl in front of His Majesty." When Ning Yichen said this, there was a rare bit of ridicule in his tone: "Although Your Majesty loves you to the bone, but The country, the country, and the common people are equally important to His Majesty, and it is no joke. Therefore, although His Majesty has chosen you as his successor, he will definitely test your ability, Ayao."

"All of this needs to be solved by you, Ayao."

She understood the truth, but it was the first time she was taught by Ning Yichen. Ye Shuhuang snorted and said playfully, "Your Majesty is the son, your father, or the father of the palace. Why is the son better than the palace?" Still understand?"

"Although I'm not from Xiwu, I've stayed in Xiwu longer than you, Ayao, so I know His Majesty better than you." Ning Yichen looked at Ye Shuhuang, and the smile in his eyes was about to overflow .

These words seem to make sense.

Ye Shuhuang coughed, stood up, and said with a smile: "Okay, my son has been traveling for a few days and is tired from the journey, so it's time to rest earlier."

Ning Yichen was naturally extremely unwilling, but he also knew that Ayao was caring about him, and that he had always been unable to hold back Ayao, so he could only nod his head and said, "Okay, so you, Ayao."

Ye Shuhuang gave a soft "hmm", looking at Ning Yichen's back going away, her eyes were extremely soft.

As he was walking, Ning Yichen stopped suddenly, turned around and looked at Ye Shuhuang, looked at her with aggrieved and pitiful eyes, and said in an aggrieved voice, "Ayao, can you come over and give me a hug?"

Ye Shuhuang was stunned for a moment, and then realized that Ning Yichen was acting like a baby.

She smiled helplessly, followed his will, walked over and wrapped her arms around Ning Yichen's lean and strong waist, and hugged him.

Ye Shuhuang said softly: "Ning Yichen, don't worry, I will always be here."

Ning Yichen paused, and immediately hugged Ye Shuhuang even tighter.

After a long time, he slowly let go of Ye Shuhuang, lowered his eyes, and met Ye Shuhuang's eyes, Ning Yichen's heart moved slightly.

He felt that, tonight, a hug seemed not enough.

So, he couldn't help but lowered his head slowly, and Ye Shuhuang seemed to understand what Ning Yichen meant, and slowly stood on tiptoe.

This side is full of affection and sweetness, but far away in Dongling, it is another picture.

Youyi Palace

"Jiang Rao, you haven't returned to Youyi Palace in these years, so I thought you forgot about this young master."

The man in red with a bewitching gleam in his eyes was lying sideways on the soft couch, propping his forehead, looking at Jiang Rao who was kneeling on the ground with a half-smile.

This is Fengyan who hasn't come out to make trouble for a long time.

Jiang Rao knelt on the ground with an extremely ugly expression.

After she was locked in the dark room of Princess Changle's mansion, she was rescued by someone who didn't know who, and sent her back to Miaojiang.

The people under her command were not so capable, they could travel thousands of miles to Seibu to rescue her.Then there is only one possibility, the people from Youyi Palace sent someone to rescue her.

Now that she has her tongue pulled out by that bitch Ye Shuhuang, and most of her internal strength and spells have been lost, Miao Jiang can't go back for the time being, so she can only come to Youyi Palace.

Jiang Rao thought, just because she helped Feng Yan control the entire power of Youyi Palace, she also made a lot of credits, Feng Yan will not ignore her.

Facing Feng Yan's question, Jiang Rao, who lost her tongue, could only look up at Feng Yan, shaking her head quickly, her eyes were extremely sincere.

The young master clearly observed that Jiang Rao never forgot that the young master is Jiang Rao's master.

Feng Yan chuckled lightly, said "Oh" casually, and said, "My young master forgot, your tongue was pulled out by Ye Shuhuang, and you can no longer speak."

Xu Fengyan's tone was too contemptuous, and Jiang Rao's heart was once again ignited with raging anger.

They're all Ye Shuhuang's vicious sluts!

If it wasn't for her, how could she have fallen to this level!
One day, she will let that bitch Ye Shuhuang live or die!

She will make her pay in blood!
The turbulent hatred continuously overflowed from Jiang Rao's eyes, Feng Yan looked at it, put away his carelessness, his eyes gradually became dangerous and condensed.

"You hate Ye Shuhuang very much?" Feng Yan's voice was a little low.

Jiang Rao didn't hear the strangeness in Feng Yan's tone, and nodded emphatically when she heard this question.

Of course she hates Ye Shuhuang!
I can't wait to eat its flesh, bite its bones, and devour it alive!
"Jiang Rao, this young master might as well remind you, if you have this idea, this young master doesn't mind letting you become one of them."

Feng Yan chuckled lightly, pointing her fair and slender fingers at the Xuansi puppet show that was going on not far away.

At this moment, on the stage, a pair of male and female puppets wearing masks are being pulled by thin strings to perform.

Jiang Rao subconsciously looked over.

Puppets are generally made of wood, and no matter how superb the pulling technique is, the puppet will always look a little clumsy when it moves and dances.

But the pair of puppets on the stage are extremely soft in their body movements and dance actions.

Some movements are not like what a puppet made of wood can do, just like a real person...

Just like a real person.

Could it be that this is a real person?
Make a real person a string puppet?
As soon as this thought came out, Jiang Rao's face turned pale to the extreme.

Feng Yan pursed her lips, her eyes were full of cruelty and bloodthirsty: "These puppets are all made by people who betrayed my young master."

"The production process is very simple. It is to break the bones that should be broken, let them soften into a pool of mud, and then sew silk threads into their bodies where they should be, and change them into clothes. A soft and exquisite The puppet is ready."

However, these are inferior products on the stage nowadays, and they are used to entertain guests on weekdays.

He made it himself, carefully selected, and no one has ever seen it.

Of course, except for Ye Shuhuang.

However, when he showed her his treasures at the beginning, and said that she would be one of them and accompany him forever.

Not only was she not afraid of fear, but she slapped him and told him directly that no matter what he did, she would never give in to him.

That was Ye Shuhuang's first year in Youyi Palace, and she was not very good at hiding her temper.

No one had slapped him before, and he was so angry that he wanted to make her a puppet immediately.

Unfortunately, he couldn't.

Ye Shuhuang's identity made him somewhat considerate, and, at that time, he had not yet grasped the power of the entire Youyi Palace.

As time went by, his idea of ​​making Ye Shuhuang a puppet gradually dissipated.

He didn't know the reason, but he seemed to prefer living people with joy, anger, sorrow and joy compared to lifeless puppets with strings at their mercy.

After he took her to see his treasures again and said those words, Ye Shuhuang didn't have the expression of joy and anger she had when she first arrived.

She just said indifferently: "That depends on whether you have the ability."

(End of this chapter)