Zhaoyang has spent the night here almost every night since Ye Yiqing took him back to his room.

“Lord Ye, what about the promised men and women?” Zhaoyang was covered in quilts and Ye Qing glared at her back and went to fetch water.

Ye also mentioned that she wiped her body with a shallow smile in her eyes. "Anyway, the relatives have already kissed and will be a family. ”

Zhaoyang reached out and tried to hammer him. Ye also grabbed the palm of his hand. "Don't you feel tired? ”

“You still know I'm tired?” Zhaoyang's apricot eyes glanced. Since the day he took her back to his room, knowing that she was still the first daughter of the yellow flower, he was not ashamed to say that she had been spared almost one night in order to better understand her experience of raising her face.

What did I say? He's too old for her. If she doesn't beg forgiveness, he won't stop at all.

Ye also smiled softly, placing the copper pot on the short few beside her, lying beside Zhaoyang, caressing her with one hand behind her back, “So tired? How many white faces did you want to have before? ”

Zhaoyang's cheek blushed and stared at him severely.

“Zhaoyang, you haven't told me yet, why... still a virgin?” Ye also kissed her cheek and her voice was low and gentle.

“Does that have to be asked? I didn't even share a room with Beitang. How can I allow him to touch me if he has a longyang habit?” Zhaoyang spoke ill.

Ye also raised a slight smile in the corner of his mouth. For the first time, he was glad that Bei Tangcheng was a broken sleeve. Otherwise, Zhaoyang would not have come to him.

“Bei Tangcheng has no luck.” Ye Yaqing whispered in Zhaoyang's ear.

Zhaoyang raised his head in his arms and looked at him with a smile, "Don't you dislike me now? Lord Ye, you asked me to find another young and strong man to live the rest of my life. ”

Ye's face went dark too. “You mean, you don't think I'm strong enough? Can't satisfy you? ”

“Where have you been?!” Zhaoyang blushed and shouted.

“Hmm...” Ye nodded, “Since you don't think it's enough, I'll try harder. ”

Zhaoyang screamed in his arms, “No...”

Ye also smiled and said, “Do you dare think about raising a little white face? ”

“Don't dare, you... Don't come back, I can't walk tomorrow.” Zhaoyang begged softly for forgiveness, "someone must have been talking. ”

“There will be no gossip in the house.” Ye also kissed her shoulder. He personally picked all the people in the Prime Minister's office, and there were not many people left behind. However, he and Zhaoyang can't do anything like this. He still has to marry her in the open media. "Zhaoyang, what kind of family do you have in Jinyang? ”

“Except for my stepmother, it's just my brother.” Zhaoyang bluntly said that she obviously did not like to talk about her relatives in Jinguo.

“Would your stepmother agree if I were to ask for a kiss?” Ye also asked softly.

Zhaoyang looked at him with a smile, "You want to marry me? ”

Ye also asked her, “Don't you want to marry me? ”

“I hadn't thought about it. Didn't Lord Ye always say I couldn't raise so many faces? That's enough for me to feed you.” Zhaoyang said as he shrunk toward the bed.

“Face?” Ye also looked at her with a smile. He lived two generations and for the first time someone tried to keep him company. “What are you hiding from me for? Come here."

“I don't believe you," Zhaoyang said. ”

Ye also took her back into her arms. “Who else can you marry if you don't marry me? You came all the way to Wangducheng to see me, you just wanted to see me and leave? It's more than once now. I can't keep you safe for the evening. Shouldn't you marry me? ”

“Who came for you.” The corner of Zhaoyang's mouth smiled sweetly and her heart beat a little faster. She did come for him, but never thought that she would really like him.

Ye Yaqing knew that she was upset. She just smiled and kissed her cheek. "I remember that your relationship with the stepwife was not good. Would she interfere with your marriage? ”

“When she and my brother agreed that the Emperor would send me to peace, I had sworn to them that my life and death in the Northern Underworld had nothing to do with them, and even if I were to marry again, they would have no right to interfere.” Zhaoyang whispered.

“Really?” Ye was delighted, “So we can get married? ”

Zhaoyang glanced at him, “Who wants to marry you? ”

Ye Yiching laughed with a hug in her arms.

The next day, he was planning to have someone pick up a date for a family affair, and just happened to receive a letter from Liusha City.

Ye Junnan wrote the letter back.

Ye Yiqing was almost pissed off by the contents of the letter.

Murongzhan! This fucking bastard! I can't believe I kidnapped him!

He should not have allowed him to go to the barracks. Good, he ran back to Jinguo with Murongzhan. Although he did not have a deep hatred for Murongzhan, it was so easy for him to take him back to the barracks. Ye also felt uncomfortable thinking about it.

Ye also calmed down after scolding Murongzhan 180 times in the study.

Murongzhan's marriage to the queen must be a necessity, even if he wants to interfere, not to mention that he has promised Murongzhan before.

Looks like he's still going to Jinguo.

Not only for the sake of death, but also for Zhaoyang.

Zhaoyang is able to marry herself, but she is the county master, marrying him like this is too frustrating. If she can get Murongzhan to marry her, even her stepmother and older brother will have nothing to say in the future, let alone dare to say that she is a widow to marry such gossip.

Ye also had a decision in his heart, and when he returned at night, he told Zhaoyang what he thought.

After hearing the silence, Zhaoyang said, "Do you really want Lu to marry Murongzhan? I don't know how you feel about this girl, but how do I feel about you forgetting what Murongzhan did to Ye? Ye Zheng is in the spirit of heaven, how heartbroken she would be if she knew her sister was going to step behind her dust. ”

“There are things… that we don't understand, and even if I disagree, I will marry him.” Ye also whispered that he had still not told Zhaoyang that Lu Dai is now Ye Zhao.

“She's your daughter, you can agree, just let Mo Rongzhan give me the wedding, I won't be grateful to him.” Zhaoyang said.

Ye also smiled and said, “You don't have to be grateful to him. If you are unhappy, we don't want to give you a marriage, but in any case, I still want to bring up a kiss, whether your brother agrees or not, I want to marry you. ”

“Are you really going to Jinguo?” Zhaoyang asked softly.

Ye also held her hand, “Go home with me. ”

“Okay.” Zhaoyang didn't want to, but wanted to be with him.