"I've already decided, I'm going to marry Qingyan as my wife, and it's useless for anyone to stop me." Ye Ling raised his handsome face arrogantly, looked at Queen Rong coldly with a firm gaze, and his voice was cold to the bone, like a scorching cold wind.

Queen Rong's beautiful eyes turned a few times: "Since you insist on marrying a little maid, then the palace is not good at forcing you, this palace will show Your Majesty this matter and let him deal with it." ”

Ye Ling, since you want to give up the fight for the throne, then Luo Er of the palace will accept it for you.

Your Majesty will never let a maid become the one who is the mother of the world!

"Luo'er, let's go!"

Empress Rong no longer hesitated, turned around and walked towards the outside of the courtyard.

Ye Luo was stunned for a moment, hurriedly chased after him, and asked anxiously: "Queen Mother, let's settle this matter like this?" ”

"Don't worry, there are some things she can't do by herself!" Empress Rong smiled coldly, "Luo'er, you go and make arrangements, the queen mother is going to go to Luofeng Pavilion now to ask for a visit to Wu Zhong's stewardship." ”

"But, Queen Mother, the mansion of the three princes ......" Ye Luo's eyes were greedy and reluctant.

There are too many treasures in the Three Princes' Mansion, how good would it be if all these treasures belonged to him?

How could Empress Rong not perceive Ye Luo's thoughts? Her red lips raised a confident smile, and she slowly spoke: "Luo'er, when you become the emperor, what do you want?" At that time, you only need one word, Ye Ling will obediently dedicate all his treasures to you, this is the benefit of power! ”

The benefits of power are indeed great, and Empress Rong deeply understands this.

She also loves the feeling of being in control of someone else's fate.

"I see, Queen Mother."

Ye Luo's eyes lit up, he **** his dry lips, his treacherous eyes swept slightly, and carved every grass and tree in the mansion of the third prince in his mind.

As soon as he thought that all these precious treasures would belong to him in the future, he felt the urge to look up and laugh wildly.

"Ye Ling, if you choose a maid as a concubine, it means that you have given up the throne, so don't regret it, the day I register, it will be the time when you die in Huangquan!"

……

In the courtyard, Ye Ling stared at the backs of everyone in the palace leaving, with a touch of coldness in his eyes.

Just as he was groaning, the girl's lazy voice slowly sounded in his ears: "Ye Ling, remember what you just said, I will leave this girl Qingyan to you to take care of." ”

Ye Ling was stunned, turned his head to meet Yunluofeng's dark eyes, he gently pursed his thin lips, nodded firmly: "Master, don't worry, I will protect her, with me, no one can hurt her in the slightest!" No one can stop me from marrying her! ”

Because his mind had long been seen through by Yun Luofeng, Ye Ling no longer concealed the love in his heart, and a pair of gentle eyes gradually shifted to Qingyan's body.

"Qingyan, are you willing to marry me?"

Qingyan's face suddenly turned red, and he grabbed the corner of his clothes a little twisted: "In the past few years, the slave maid has not wanted to get married, and the slave maid still wants to accompany the young lady for a while longer......"

"Qingyan, if you marry Ye Ling, it doesn't mean that you can't do things for me," Yun Luofeng chuckled, "However, if you are not so anxious to get married, you can get married first, and it doesn't hurt to wait a few years before getting married." ”

"Miss......"

Qingyan's head was almost low in the dust, and even her voice was as small as a mosquito fly, and the roots behind her ears were red, and she was shy.