"Night Shaoyan ......"

Tonight, Ye Shaoyan was like a demon, and he almost lost his mind.

After this period of treatment, the injuries on his face have fully recovered, even the thread that was sewn to his ear has been restored as before.

Wei Qingguan was quite sane when he went crazy, grabbed the collar on his chest, and didn't look over.

"Ye Shaoyan, if you are so flirtatious, people will ignore you in the future."

She said with some disgust.

The man's movements suddenly stopped, and his deep dark eyes froze on hers.

He had the feeling of dreaming.

If you can't get her in reality, then get her in your dreams and keep her.

Seeing that he looked confused, Wei Qingguan gently pushed him, and said dissatisfiedly: "I hate you princes the most, and I always want to take advantage of the women of the good family." ”

"Am I a loser, and you have to be responsible for your actions if you make such a tease of me."

Ye Shaoyan came back to his senses, and in front of her, the expression on his face was not so serious, revealing a smile.

"I'll take care of you!"

Wei Qingguan smiled faintly.

"You want to be responsible for me, I'm not happy yet!"

"Qingguan, are you really alive?" What Ye Shaoyan is most concerned about now is her life and death.

His wrist was pinched hard by Wei Qingguan.

Ye Shaoyan frowned in pain, but he didn't say anything.

The corners of Wei Qingguan's mouth hooked up a smile.

"Does it hurt?"

The man pursed his lips and said nothing, but the expression on his face showed his pain.

Wei Qingguan is colorful.

"It's good to have pain, but when you dream, you don't feel pain, so it's not a dream."

Ye Shaoyan looked at her serious appearance, and the corners of her mouth involuntarily hooked up a charming arc.

Looking at the man's life-threatening smile, for a while, Wei Qingguan was deeply attracted.

Get!

She admits that she is a nymphomaniac.

"How did you get out of the fire?" Ye Shaoyan held her in his arms and felt distressed.

This hug was different from the last one.

The hug just now was full of desire to possess.

But now, this hug is real, representing his concern for her.

Wei Qingguan was hugged tightly by him, and his heart was beating non-stop, and he was about to jump out of his chest.

She didn't dare to move, only snuggled into his arms.

For a while, the two breathed intertwined, and the ambiguous atmosphere spread.

The hearts of the two gradually became close together.

The sky was slightly bright, and Ye Shaoyan came out of the Prime Minister's Mansion and left with a large group of people. For a while, the entire Prime Minister's Mansion was much quieter.

Wei Hongda respectfully sent Ye Shaoyan out.

Ye Shaoyan told him that Wei Qingguan was burned to death by the fire and asked him to bury her.

She has turned into ashes, but under the search of everyone in King Jing's Mansion, some wreckage has still been found.

After Ye Shaoyan handed over the body to Wei Hongda, he left gloomily.

Wei Hongda ordered someone to bury Wei Qingguan and set up a mourning hall.

The entire Prime Minister's Mansion was plunged into a wail, but more of it was a fake cry.

In the Prime Minister's Mansion, no one wants Wei Qingguan to live, more than to hope that she will die.

This Wei Qingguan is finally dead, and Wei Qingge's mother and daughter feel extremely happy.

The hatred in their hearts is settled.

Although Su Xiuzhu does not have the power of the Prime Minister's Mansion now, after all, she has been in charge of the Prime Minister's Mansion for so many years, and every concubine is very jealous of her.

The third aunt has to ask her what she does now.

She thought that in a few days, the master would put the power in her own hands.

Because the master can't do without himself!

The two came to the front of the mourning hall.

It was white, and the cold air in the mourning hall was pressing, which made Wei Qingge flustered.

The mother and daughter bowed pretendedly, and then went back to their bedroom.

After Su Xiuzhu sent the slaves away, only their mother and daughter were left in the bedroom.

Wei Qingge looked at Su Xiuzhu tremblingly, with a hint of fear in his tone.

"Mother, dad said, we have to take turns to guard the spirit of that slut in Wei Qingguan, I'm afraid!"

A hint of ruthlessness flashed in Su Xiuzhu's eyes.

"What are you afraid of, it's a big deal that we let her never be able to live forever!"

"Mother, what should I do?" Wei Qingge was really scared.

As soon as she was in the mourning hall, she felt a cold aura that made people feel creepy.

If she was left alone at night, she would have gone crazy.

Su Xiuzhu beckoned to her, and she slowly leaned towards her mother's side.

"Taoism says that if you sprinkle the blood of a black dog on the corpse, you can make the undead immortal never be reborn, and the undead will not be able to come to us for revenge."

"Really!" Wei Qingge covered his mouth and laughed again and again.

The mother and daughter will do what they say, and they can also make Wei Qingguan never be born and be a ghost forever.

During the day, Su Xiuzhu entered the palace and said hello to the queen.

After the queen learned what Ye Shaoyan had done, she told the queen mother about it.

The Queen Mother immediately summoned Ye Shaoyan.

Ye Shaoyan was alone and entered the palace.

The Queen Mother of Yongshou Palace leaned on the soft couch and narrowed her eyes slightly.

Seeing Ye Shaoyan, she hurriedly beckoned to him, with a sad face.

"Shaoyan, the mourning family knows that you have different feelings for that girl in Qingguan, but if you die, you will never come back."

At this, her tone became sharp.

"Shaoyan, you have a lot of responsibility, don't put yourself in it because of your children's affection."

Ye Shaoyan sat in a wheelchair, clasped his hands into fists, and respectfully greeted her.

The Queen Mother looked at him with tears in her eyes.

Under the silver mask, those eyes were full of pain.

The Queen Mother couldn't help choking.

"Shaoyan, Qingguan's death makes the mourning family very sorry, it's a pity to die at such a young age."

After speaking, she slowly stood up and stood in front of Ye Shaoyan.

"Mourn, all who are alive, look forward."

Ye Shaoyan's eyes under the silver mask darkened slightly, and his voice became a little hoarse.

"Yes!"

The Queen Mother frowned and let out a lament.

"Shao Yan, as a member of the royal family, many things are involuntary, now the floods in the south are serious, Wei Xiang is running for the disaster, we can't let the people down, and we can't let the officials down."

Ye Shaoyan narrowed his eyes and nodded seriously.

"Grandson knows, grandson is just talking, grandson will not arrest Miss Wei Er for no reason."

"That's good." The Queen Mother nodded, with a hint of relief on her face.

"Shaoyan, since you were a child, the mourning family has never worried about you, and now you are able to take charge on your own."

"Imperial grandmother, grandson knows how to do it."

"Hmm." The Queen Mother sighed, "It's an eventful time now, and if I want to keep my position, I really have to work hard." ”