Heavenly Divine Doctor: Abandoned Concubine

Dongqing Country, Wang Capital, Prime Minister's Office.

“Lord Ye, please return the wine to me.” Zhaoyang glanced at the man across the street, she felt bored and wanted to drink a little wine. The man couldn't help but say take away her wine. What does it mean to sit across from her without saying a word?

“Drinking hurts.” Ye Yiqing put the wine bottle where Zhaoyang couldn't get it. He looked at her cheeks red and her eyes filled with water. He didn't know how delicate it looked compared to the way she looked on a daily basis. He couldn't even open his eyes.

Zhaoyang snorted coldly, “Just a few bites of fruit wine can hurt you, Lord Ye, how bad is your body? ”

Ye is also blushing and stiff, no one told her, never say a man is physically ill?

“You're already drunk.” Ye also looked at her and said.

Zhaoyang smiled faintly, "It seems that Lord Ye is the one who doesn't drink well. ”

Ye also felt Zhaoyang's indifference to him because of his escape for a few days.

“That...” Ye Qing also coughed lightly, "Zhaoyang, I want to talk to you. ”

Zhaoyang smiled and drank the only half glass of wine left in his mouth. "What a coincidence, I have something to say too. ”

“What are you trying to say?” Ye also asked softly.

“I was going to say goodbye to you, Lord Ye.” Zhaoyang looked at him with a smile, “these * * * * have been clearly thought out, I had not thought about the results of blossoming with people I liked. Now that my heart is already broken, I can also go back to Jinguo. ”

Ye Yaqing heard her, her face slightly stifled, "Back to the kingdom of the Union? ”

Zhaoyang said, "I am a native of the Union, naturally I want to go back to my country. ”

“What is there to keep you in mind?” Ye also asked that he did not want her to return to the Commonwealth, and her stepmother would certainly not allow her to live at home.

“Are you worried that I don't have a good life in Jinguo? It seems that Lord Ye's investigation in North Pluto is not clear enough. Before his death, Beitang Cheng and I had left, gave me all his estate shops, and my dowry... I can live freely and freely by myself wherever I go. I don't need to eat or wear it, it is fine to raise several faces.” Zhaoyang had a smile on his face when he thought about his future days of freedom.

Ye also nearly spit out his old blood.

She still wants to raise her little white face!!

No, she and Kita Seung-hee separated? Then she is no longer a widow. Since she is not a princess of Beitang, she does not need to be a widow of Beitang at all.

“How could Kitamatsu leave you?” Ye also asked with confusion why, in fact, he had long wanted to ask the question, why she had lived alone in Beizhuang just before marrying her and lived with Beitang as a husband and wife, and he learned of her feelings for him, thinking that she was because of him… and later felt unlikely.

“He has his beloved man in the royal palace.” Zhaoyang bluntly said, speaking of Beitang Cheng, she was talking about an irrelevant person.

Ye also frowned. “I haven't heard of a sidekick in the North Hall, nor have I ever found out which woman he was with. ”

“Who says his beloved is a woman?” Zhaoyang mocked herself and laughed, "If it was a woman, I would leave the royal palace, but I didn't want to disgust my eyes. ”

“…” Bei Tang Cheng is a broken sleeve? Ye Yiqing was surprised. He never thought of it in this regard. This is why Beitang Cheng was willing to leave with Jiaoyang on the verge of his death. He must also feel that he owed Zhaoyang.

“Isn't that great? But even if he doesn't leave with me, I'm not going to keep him a widow.” Zhaoyang smiled.

Ye also said calmly, "Haven't you sent someone back to tell your family about this? ”

“Tell your family? Who's in charge of me?” Zhaoyang coldly asked that the only person she could ask for help at the time was Ye Qian, but Ye Qian could not help her either.

“In that case, what are you going to do back to Jinguo? Why don't you stay here?” Ye also whispered.

Zhaoyang glanced at him, “Lord Ye, you don't have to feel sorry for me. I can live any life I want, I don't need the sympathy of others. ”

Ye also looked at her coldly, “What kind of life do you want? Do you have a little white face? ”

“What little white face?” Zhaoyang asked in confusion.

“Face it!” Ye also said clearly to bite his teeth.

Zhaoyang smiled softly, "Oh, I've thought about this. ”

She even thought about it?! He knew that Zhaoyang could not be regarded as a normal ancient woman, “You can't even think about it. What other faces do you want to raise? ”

“Lord Ye, you and I, for no reason whatsoever, care too much.” Zhaoyang said with a laugh, "Besides, I'm not in your way. ”

Yeah, it's not bothering him. He's just upset.

“You live here. Don't go anywhere.” Ye also said softly.

Zhaoyang said, "I'm leaving tomorrow. ”

Ye also said angrily, “You said you liked me. It's only been a few days. You've already thought about raising your face. Don't you think you can't satisfy me if I'm old in the future? ”

“You... what did you say!” Zhaoyang's cheeks rose red and he was angry to throw the glass out of his hand.

“Since you're messing with me, don't go!” Ye Yiqing said, "You know what happens when you raise too many faces?" ”

Zhaoyang struggled in his arms, "Ye Yiqing, put me down. ”

By the time they spoke, they had already sent their followers to the maid ring, and Zhaoyang could hardly call anyone to rescue her.

Ye Yiqing hugged her and walked up to the room to raise her little white face? She wants to raise a few more! He sees she can't stand it!

Zhaoyang shouted angrily, “Do you hear me? Put me down. Don't you think I'm your daughter? Then you still hold me. Put me down! ”

“I also taught you to ride horses. It makes sense to speak of a teacher for a day and a husband for life.” Ye also spoke softly.

“You fart!” Zhaoyang trembled all over his body. What does he mean, he avoided her like a snake scorpion? She's giving up now, leaving, and he's not afraid of her?

Ye also coldly said, "Don't ever let me hear you say something so vulgar again. ”

“You...” Zhaoyang stared at him angrily, "What do you want? ”

“Let you experience the life of raising a few faces first.” Ye also raised a slight smile in the corner of her mouth and took her into the bedroom of the upper room.

Zhaoyang was thrown gently onto the bed. She turned around and wanted to get up. Ye also had a firm body that had been crushed.

After a long time, in the low cry of Zhaoyang, I remembered the sound of Ye Qingzheng, “Zhaoyang, should you explain to me why you haven't broken the melon yet? ”

“Fuck off!" Zhaoyang tried so powerlessly to scratch him in his arms that she didn't want to say a word right now.

She only said she was angry with him, and he took it seriously!