Snap!
The old Taoist priest and Uncle Long clapped hands and then burst into cheerful laughter.
Uncle Long glanced at Uncle Cai and shouted, "Old Cai, come along, let's go for a drink."
"Alright! Your Highness, Your Highness, everyone, we're off now." Uncle Cai was afraid that Uncle Long would forget about him while he was busy catching up with the old Taoist priest Youming, so he was faster than anyone else and ran after the two of them towards the direction of the War King's Mansion.
"It's over, it's finally over! Ling'er's great revenge has been achieved! Now this old lady..." The old lady trembled with excitement, but before she could finish speaking, Qian Youxue interrupted her.
"Grandmother, Youxue is still waiting for you to help take care of the child. You must take good care of yourself. Also, your godson's wedding is coming soon..." Qian Youxue comforted her, afraid that her grandmother would overthink things.
"Grandmother, I'll write to Father in a bit. As soon as he arrives, I'll propose marriage, Grandmother..." Wu Xie said tactfully from the side, making Hua Yujie blush and lower her head in embarrassment.
Seeing this, Qian Youxue secretly slipped away, deliberately letting Hua Yujie support her grandmother, while she sneakily fell behind.
"My wife, I have done what I promised you. Father Emperor has also agreed, and Eighth Prince has decided to ascend the throne. I am still a prince. From now on, there will only be you, my wife, in the backyard of the War Prince's Mansion. There will be no more concubines or mistresses. You can now settle down and live with me." Xuan Mingye held Qian Youxue's hand tenderly.
"Fine, I'll vent my anger first. You can sleep on the floor tonight!" Qian Youxue raised her eyebrows, but her heart was filled with warmth.
If someone who doesn't even want the country doesn't know how to cherish it, then she's really being ungrateful.
However, revenge is still necessary, and occasionally causing him trouble can become a kind of fun in life.
Xuanmingye: "..."
Bu Yu, who was standing nearby, covered his mouth and chuckled. He stepped forward and whispered, "Your Highness, how could the Empress bear to let you sleep on the ground? She was just saying it!"
"Who said that? She should have thought this day would come when she bullied me before. If you don't want to sleep, then sleep in the courtyard." Qian Youxue put her hands in her pockets, not giving face to anyone this time.
Seeing that Qian Youxue looked so beautiful even when she was angry, Xuan Mingye immediately apologized and went to help her up, saying, "Alright, my wife, do whatever makes you happy, just don't run away from home."
Run away from home!
Good idea, but she still has a special constitution while carrying this ball. Even if she wants to leave, she has to give birth to the ball first. We'll see how it goes then.
Qian Youxue raised her head and, with the help of a certain devil, strode towards her grandmother's house.
Watching the two figures leave, Bu Yu felt a mix of envy and anticipation. He wondered where the woman he had fallen in love with was now.
As the sun set, happiness descended, and Qianfu gradually recovered from his grief.
Everything is proceeding beautifully...
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