Before leaving, Zuo Yexuan turned her head and gave some instructions to a little guy in the house.
"Stay here and don't run around."
"Continue eating when you're hungry later."
Xiao Tao: Stay here? Don't run around?
Are you hungry? Continue eating?
Who continues to eat? What to eat?
Xiao Tao, who was at the front, felt a chill on her spine. She turned around, looked back in surprise, and stared at the empty bedroom.
Rubbed his eyes.
He rubbed his eyes again.
No, not to mention people, there is not even a small animal.
Because of her momentary distraction, Zuo Yexuan had already run more than ten meters away, so that Xiaotao fell into self-doubt again.
Did the Empress really speak just now?
Could it be... that I was hallucinating?
She promised that she would go to bed early and get up early and exercise.
"My Queen, My Queen, wait for me..." Xiao Tao hurriedly left as if escaping.
…
"You kid! You're not such a stubborn person."
"Why are you suddenly confronting the dog, oh no, why are you suddenly confronting your father?"
Zuo Yexuan came hurriedly and looked at Murong Ye, whose shoulders were covered with snowflakes but whose expression remained extremely resolute. She couldn't help but step forward and help him pat the snow off his body while sighing.
"Mother... your son, there is a reason for my rash behavior this time." Seeing Zuo Yexuan, Murong Ye wanted to explain.
But he stammered for a long time but never said a word.
"Well, what's there to be embarrassed about?"
In contrast to Murong Ye's hesitation, Murong Yue's numb and charming voice came straight to him.
"Isn't it just that Jiang Yuyao's dance at the annual banquet once again captivated everyone, attracting many playboys like rats smelling blood, and they all pounced on her~"
"They just want to add another beautiful concubine to their family."
"That's nothing to worry about."
"But, I heard someone has already started a betting game at the gambling house, betting on who will marry Jiang Yuyao, the Jiang family's most famous daughter in the capital."
"Let's calculate. That girl is almost 16 now. For an ordinary farmer's child, at this age, she can probably help with cooking."
"Tsk tsk, no wonder everyone is betting that she will become a concubine."
"Not only is she already quite old, but her father also has such a bad record. I'm afraid her path to becoming a mistress is doomed in this lifetime~" Murong Yue smiled with a gloating look on her face.
"You..." Murong Ye's eyes suddenly turned cold, and the temperature around him seemed to drop rapidly.
"Hey, don't be like the male protagonist in the TV show, always releasing cold air, okay? You're not a refrigerator, calm down!"
Zuo Yexuan saw the cold air surrounding Murong Ye and couldn't help but pat him on the shoulder.
She finally understood.
It turned out that his silly son wanted to give a slap to all the playboys in the world, so he insisted on marrying Yuyao.
Zuo Yexuan raised her head and looked at Murong Yue leisurely.
"Princess Yue, tsk tsk tsk~ Nice to meet you~"
"You also said that the man with a bad record is her biological father."
"Her mother has already divorced her, and their names have been removed from the family tree. This kind of bad behavior should not have much impact on her."
"By the way, you just said her biological father had a bad record. Tsk tsk, we're all sisters, why don't you elaborate on that?"
"After all, compared to what I hear from others, you, as someone who experienced it firsthand, seem to have more say. Don't you agree, Yue~fei?"
Zuo Yexuan raised the last syllable of her voice, her red lips full of sarcasm.
"You! Zuo Yexuan, you really have a sharp tongue!"
Murong Yue couldn't help but feel a little furious when Zuo Yexuan tore off the fig leaf without any hesitation.
But she thought of her purpose, suppressed her anger, and smiled provocatively at Zuo Yexuan.
"Zuo Yexuan, I'm not here to argue with you."
"Isn't it just that you want His Majesty to give in and grant the marriage? Isn't that simple?" Murong Yue smiled confidently.
"Do you have a way to convince the emperor?" Zuo Yexuan looked alert.
"Would you be so kind?"
"Haha, just because you don't have a solution doesn't mean I can't do it."
"No need to thank me, I just can't bear to see lovers suffer~"
"Perhaps, right now, the little girl from the Jiang family is buried in her bed, crying and sniffling."
Murong Yue glanced at Murong Ye meaningfully, then turned her head and walked into the imperial study with a charming figure.
…
At this moment, in Jiang Qingqing's villa.
Jiang Yuyao was indeed crying and wiping her tears with a handkerchief.
only……
She rolled up her sleeves with one hand, snorting with a smile on her lips, and scooped a bunch of meatballs from the boiling soup pot in front of her.
She blew on it quickly and put it into her mouth immediately. It was so hot that her nose and tears flowed freely.
"Haha~ Big sister, you are recognized as the most talented woman in the capital."
"If those who are vying to marry you saw this side of you, their jaws would probably drop!"
Jiang Xinlan looked at her elder sister who was eating without any manners, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise.
The eldest sister in the past was full of bookish air, and always gave them a sense of seriousness, a feeling that she was to be admired from a distance and not to be touched.
Although the eldest sister now has no image at all, she is very friendly and down-to-earth.
"Mmm, eat, eat, and forget about all that mess."
Jiang Yuyao's mouth was full of laughter, and she waved her hands quickly.
"Sister, I heard that those nosy people set up a bet, betting on which family's concubine you will end up as. Sister, are you really not angry?"
Jiang Xinling continued to add vegetables and meat into the boiling pot while worrying.
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