Chapter 989: The little sweetheart of the regent (49)
Chapter 989 The Prince Regent’s Sweetheart (49)
Ye Jinghua glanced at him coldly: "There won't be any in the future."
"Before the sister appeared, the king had decided not to marry forever."
Su Bowen looked scared, and his eyes fell involuntarily below him: "You...are you having any hidden illnesses?"
Ye Jinghua's face was black and gritted her teeth: "You think too much."
"The king went to the battlefield at the age of thirteen, and has been fighting and killing enemies on the battlefield. He returned to the capital at the age of 18.
Emperor power alternates, to quell the civil strife, has been busy with government affairs, and later became anonymous and poisonous, and has no time or energy to think about other things. "
The most important thing is that he has always looked down upon women, fragile creatures that only know how to scream, but only know how to cry and beg for mercy.
No one has ever moved him.
Su Baiwen wakes up, his eyes are a little bit of pity: "I understand, you were poisoned by that kind of unknown poison."
It turned out to be really unusable.
I have to persuade me to order my sister.
When choosing a man, you must not just look at the surface.
"……"
Ye Jinghua felt that the patience of his life had been given to this foolish brother-in-law.
"This king is very good!!!"
"The hospital is checking the pulse regularly, except for the poison in the body, everything else is very good."
"In short, without the protection of this king, you can't protect yourself and your sister at all. You can consider this king's proposal."
"If I don't think about it, you won't protect my sister?" Su Baiwen answered stupidly.
"...protect."
Night Jinghua is a little bit heartbroken.
His brother-in-law said he was stupid, and sometimes he was unusually smart.
"That's it."
I don’t agree, so do you protect, so why should I promise you?
Hum, think he Su Baiwen is really stupid?
"……"
Even facing the thousands of troops and horses, the night Jinghua is full of confidence, has to admit...
I lost.
Fucked so thoroughly.
*
At the same time in Fengqi Palace, Su Yue dressed very beautifully tonight.
She looked at the emperor tenderly: "Emperor, is the food not to your appetite?"
Ye Beiyao pressed her lips tightly without raising her head, "No, it's just that she has been anorexia recently."
Ye Beiyao felt disgusted when he thought of the old woman sitting across from him who could be his mother and concubine.
The sound that was pleasing to the ear in the past, but today it feels particularly artificial and greasy.
Does this woman hold her throat and speak when she faces him on weekdays?
Looking at the weak emperor, Su Yue was really worried: "The emperor, do you want a concubine to call an imperial doctor to show you?"
I hope the master can quickly formulate an antidote to help the emperor detoxify.
"No need."
Ye Beiyao is still expressionless.
Su Yue paused, and whispered to persuade:
"The emperor, the concubines know that national affairs are important, but the emperor's dragon body is also very important. The emperor should pay more attention to his body, and don't be too tired. The concubines are really worried."
"I'm fine."
Ye Beiyao gritted his teeth and forced himself to focus on the opposite woman.
The unusually beautiful face did not make him feel much better.
When he thought that under this face, it turned out to be a thirty or forty-year-old woman, he just wanted to vomit.
Su Yue saw that he was finally willing to look up at herself, blushing shyly, her voice softened:
"The concubine asked the imperial dining room to change a few more light dishes. No matter what, the emperor had to eat a few more mouthfuls."
"I have something to do, let's go now."
Ye Beiyao couldn't help it anymore, got up on the ground, raised his leg and left.
He overestimated his endurance.
Su Yue's face turned pale, then she got up and chased out the door: "The emperor, this is..."
(End of this chapter)
