Heavenly Divine Doctor: Abandoned Concubine

Zhaoyang, dressed in green and green clothes, sat on the soft couch next to the window to read the book, the sun gently transmitted through the window and fell on her, lining her skin with snow, white and pink, the bright glamour between the eyebrows was even more heartbreaking, she looked like a perfectly blooming medicine, attracting his eyes everywhere.

“Good end. Why are you angry?” Ye Yiqing would be an idiot if he listened to her. He still had a beautiful face with a smile on his face. He sat down beside her with a thick face and looked softly at her.

“Lord Ye still has time to come to me, aren't you busy?” Zhaoyang's face was cold and he didn't even look at Ye.

Ye Yaqing knew that she must have been uncomfortable to hear that Li Zheng was going to give him a wedding. He was careful to greet him. "When did I not have time to come to see you? I just came out of the palace to visit you nowhere. ”

He grabbed her little hand and said, "Shall we go for a walk? ”

Zhaoyang drew his hand back, “Still don't want to, lest people talk. I am a widowed little widow, Lord Ye's honorable identity. If you are seen with me, I may tarnish your reputation. ”

Ye Yiqing didn't know how to fool the little girl. Zhaoyang talked to him so cold, he just felt completely uncomfortable and sat directly on his lap. "Zhaoyang, if you have anything to say, don't turn the corner and make people not feel comfortable listening. ”

“If Lord Ye feels uncomfortable, don't listen to me here. I'm not tied to your feet, and nobody will leave you.” Zhaoyang coldly said.

“Just because you listen to people chew their tongues, you just mess with me like that?” Ye also squeezed her waist hard and pressed her against herself, "what does this sour, vinegar look like? If you have something to say, don't say it. ”

Zhaoyang was already sour in her heart. When she heard him criticize herself so much, her face was cooler. “This is how I was so sour and jealous. If Lord Ye feels obstructed, don't let himself be clogged here. ”

Ye also smiled softly, “Let no one talk to you. ”

“You let me go.” Zhaoyang was struggling to get down from his thighs. She heard that the Emperor of Dongqing wanted to give him a marriage was heartfelt. She wasn't sure whether he liked her or not. If it wasn't for her insistence on loving him, and not for her kissing him on her own initiative, he would still only kiss her as an offspring. It was she who broke the difference between them. She loved him so much that she couldn't help but wonder how he felt about her.

It's sympathy for her. That's why you pity her. How much do you pity her? Or is it because he doesn't have any other women around him?

He would haunt her all these nights, much more and harshly, she doesn't have to guess that he hasn't touched another woman in years, is it because he hasn't been with a woman for too long, so he seems to like her so much and so eager?

She had never been so disturbed and nervous when her heart was in chaos and she wanted to walk away and completely break her mind about him and couldn't help but leave him.

“It's the queen who is going to give me marriage, not that I want to marry. Besides, how can I marry another woman if I have you now? It doesn't matter what you say outside. You have to trust me. If you want to know anything that doesn't make sense, ask me personally. It's not as useful to hear from other people as the person concerned said.” Ye also experienced two generations. Zhaoyang was a teenager younger than him. He liked her to spoil her, but didn't want her to be an ignorant girl. He unconsciously taught her the same way as the younger generation.

Zhaoyang's eyes were red, “Am I still here to prevent you from marrying another famous daughter? Yeah, I'm a widow, what's the difference between heeling a broken shoe in someone else's eyes... I'm good to go, I won't stand in the way of Lord Ye's great future. ”

Ye also blushed slightly, “I said so much, how can you not understand, if I would marry a random woman around me, I would have married you a few years ago, I don't want to grieve you, I hope to go to Jinguo kiss formally before letting others know about your relationship with me, what would people think of you if they knew now? ”

“People think what they want.” Zhaoyang said with a cold face.

“Zhaoyang!” Ye's eyes have cooled down, "but if anyone says anything in front of you, will you put your face in front of me? You are my future wife, others will have to fool you at your age, I am not stunned, there must be trust between us, Otherwise more people will want to provoke you me, do you believe so easily? ”

Zhaoyang knew that she was angry, but she was just sad. When she thought that there were other people out there who deserved him better than her who admired him, she felt like a needle was stuck in her heart, afraid that he didn't think he deserved him, afraid that he would think that her presence would tarnish his reputation, afraid that in the future everyone would laugh at him marrying a widow...

Ye also saw her just keep her head down, thought she hadn't figured out yet, he also had some temper in his mind, his identity was inevitable political enemies, now his backyard is quiet, because he hasn't married a stepchildren, in the future she will become his wife, some people outside will definitely bully her young age, even some people will write articles with her identity, he can protect her, but he would prefer that she have the ability to protect herself.

He's too old to protect her forever.

“My affair will definitely be up to me, no matter what others say in front of you, if you don't want to see me, I won't bother you again.” Ye also held her back to the soft couch, looked deeply at her and forcefully turned away.

Zhaoyang looked up at his back, his lips moved a few times, and the tears fell from his eyes.

Ye Yiqing's face suddenly grew dark as he stepped out of the door. His eyes were even more frightening. He stared at Fang Zhen and asked, "Who have the county chiefs seen these past two days? ”

He most clearly knows what Zhaoyang does every day. If she goes out, he must know. Even the Prime Minister's office knows that the Emperor is going to give him a marriage. Apparently, the people in the province are chewing their tongues in front of her.

“On weekdays, county lords don't even go to adult houses, except this is the garden.” Fangzhen didn't expect Master Ye, who was gentle and elegant on a weekday, to be so angry, she couldn't even look at Ye Yiqing.

Ye also nodded coldly, "Take care of your county chief. ”

Back in the study, he immediately called his heart and asked him to find out who was talking nonsense in front of Zhaoyang.

“My lord, we have traced the girl's journey, but... something almost happened to the girl...”