Dongqingguo, the royal capital, the prime minister's mansion.

"Lord Ye, please give me back the wine. Zhaoyang looked at the man opposite with cold eyes, she felt bored and wanted to drink some wine, this man couldn't help but say that he would snatch her wine away, and what did it mean to sit opposite her without saying a word?

"Drinking hurts. Ye Yiqing put the wine jug in a place where Zhaoyang couldn't reach it, looking at her cheeks red, her eyes glowing with misty water, she looked much more delicate than her usual cold appearance, and he couldn't take his eyes off it.

Zhaoyang snorted coldly, "Just these few sips of fruit wine can also hurt your body, Lord Ye, how bad is your body?"

Ye Yiqing's face was stiff, no one told her, don't say that a man's health is bad?

"You're already drunk. Ye Yiqing looked at her and said.

Zhaoyang smiled faintly, "It seems that the person who doesn't drink well is Lord Ye." ”

Ye Yiqing felt Zhaoyang's indifference to him because of his evasion in the past few days.

"That ......" Ye Yiqing coughed lightly, "Zhaoyang, I have something to tell you." ”

Zhaoyang smiled and drank the only half glass of wine left in the wine glass into his mouth, "Such a coincidence, I also have something to say." ”

"What do you want to say?" Ye Yiqing asked in a deep voice.

"I'm going to say goodbye to you, Lord Ye. Zhaoyang looked at him with a smile, "These **** have already thought clearly, I never thought that I would blossom with the person I liked, and now my heart knot has already been untied, and I can go back to Jinguo." ”

When Ye Yiqing heard her words, his face froze slightly, "Go back to Jinguo?"

Zhaoyang said, "I was originally from Jinguo, so naturally I want to go back to my country." ”

"What is there to be nostalgic about Jinguo?" Ye Yiqing asked, he didn't want her to return to Jinguo, and her stepmother would definitely not allow her to live at home.

"Are you worried that I don't have a good life in Jinguo? It seems that Lord Ye has not investigated clearly enough in the Northern Underworld, and Beitang Cheng has reconciled with me before he died, and gave me all his grange shops, as well as my dowry...... No matter where I go, I can live freely by myself, without lack of food or clothing, and it is no problem to raise a few noodles. Zhaoyang thought of the days when he was at ease in the future, and a smile appeared on his face.

Ye Yiqing almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

She actually wants to raise a little white face!!

No, she and Beitang Chenghe divorced? Then she is not a widow now, since she is not the princess of Beitang Cheng, she doesn't need to be a widow for Beitang at all.

"How could Beitang Cheng reconcile with you?" Ye Yiqing asked suspiciously, in fact, he had long wanted to ask this question, why did she live alone in another village when she first got married, and lived a married life with Beitang Cheng that was not like a husband and wife, he learned of her heart for him, thinking that she was because of him...... Later, I thought it was unlikely.

"He has his beloved in the palace. Zhaoyang said lightly, when it comes to Beitang Cheng, she is like talking about an irrelevant person.

Ye Yiqing frowned, "I haven't heard that Beitang has a side concubine, and I haven't found out which woman he is with." ”

"Who said that his beloved is a woman?" Zhaoyang laughed to himself, "If it is a woman, why would I leave the palace, but I don't want to disgust my eyes." ”

"......" Beitang Cheng is a broken sleeve? Ye Yiqing was taken aback, he never thought about it in this regard, this is the reason why Beitang Cheng was willing to leave Zhaoyang when he was dying, and he must have felt that he owed Zhaoyang.

"Isn't that great? But even if he doesn't leave me, I don't intend to widow him. Zhaoyang said with a smile.

Ye Yiqing said with a calm face, "Beitang Cheng is like this, didn't you let people go back and tell your family?"

"Tell my family, who is in charge of me?" Zhaoyang asked coldly, the only person she could ask for help at that time was Ye Hao, but Ye Hao couldn't help her.

"In that case, why are you going back to Jinguo? Why don't you stay here? Ye Yiqing said in a low voice.

Zhaoyang glanced at him, "Lord Ye, you don't have to feel that I have a pitiful background and sympathize with me, I can live any kind of life I want, and I don't need the sympathy of others." ”

Ye Yiqing looked at her with cold eyes, "What kind of life do you want to live?"

"What little white face?" Zhaoyang asked suspiciously.

"Face!" Ye Yiqing said gritting his teeth.

Zhaoyang chuckled, "Oh, I've thought about this. ”

He knew that he couldn't treat Zhaoyang as a normal ancient woman, "I can't even think about it, what else do you want to raise." ”

"Lord Ye, you and I are not related to each other, and we have too much control. Zhaoyang said with a smile, "Besides, I don't get in your way." ”

Yes, it didn't get in his way, he was just very unhappy.

"You live here, don't go anywhere. Ye Yiqing said in a deep voice.

Zhaoyang said, "I'm leaving tomorrow." ”

Ye Yiqing said angrily, "You keep saying that you like me, it's only been a few days, and you're already thinking about raising your face, don't you dislike me and can't satisfy you when I'm old in the future?"

"You...... What are you talking about!" Zhaoyang's cheeks flushed, and he threw out the wine glass in his hand in anger.

"Since you've provoked me, don't think about leaving!" Ye Yiqing said, and went over directly to hug her, "Do you know what will happen if you raise too many noodles?"

Zhaoyang struggled in his arms, "Ye Yiqing, you let me down." ”

When the two were talking, they had already sent their respective entourages away, and no matter how much Zhaoyang struggled, she couldn't call anyone to save her.

Ye Yiqing hugged her and walked to the upper room, raising a little white face? Just like this, she still wants to raise a few! He saw that she could stand it!

Zhaoyang shouted angrily, "Did you hear me, put me down, don't you treat me as a daughter?" Then you still hold me, let me down!"

"I also taught you how to ride a horse, and it makes sense to be a teacher for one day and a husband for life. Ye Yiqing said lightly.

"You fart!" Zhao Yang was so angry that his whole body trembled, what did he mean by this, didn't he avoid her like a snake and scorpion?

Ye Yiqing said coldly, "Don't let me hear you say such vulgar things in the future." ”

"You ......" Zhaoyang glared at him angrily, "what do you want?"

"Let you first experience the life of raising a few faces. A slight smile appeared on the corner of Ye Yiqing's mouth, and he had already carried her into the bedroom of the upper room.

Zhaoyang was gently thrown onto the bed, she turned over and wanted to get up, but Ye Yiqing's sturdy body had been pressed down.

After a long time, I remembered Ye Yiqing's shocked voice in Zhaoyang's whispered low sob, "Zhaoyang, should you explain to me, why haven't you broken the melon yet?"

"Get out!" Zhaoyang tried to scratch him weakly in his arms, and she didn't want to say a word now.

What she said was just angry with him, but he actually took it seriously!