Destiny Concubine

369 The guest is coming
Yingyue calmed down the grief in her heart, and came to Meng Qinghuan's boudoir, but saw Meng Qinghuan lying on the bed with a bit melancholy in her eyes.

She walked over, gently held Meng Qinghuan's hand and called her name: "Qing'er."

Meng Qinghuan looked sideways at the pain in Yingyue's eyes, and she asked with a ton of heart: "Mother, you don't want me to marry Ye Junli, why? I thought you understood me, you knew that I only had him in my heart, But why do you still want to stop us?"

Yingyue held her hand slightly, her expression darkened: "Qing'er, King Xuan will be the emperor in the future, are you going to compete with countless women for a man in the future? He has you in his heart." , there will be more in his heart in the future, the country, the world, the people, and your status will only become insignificant!"

"Ye Junli is not such a person. Even if he becomes emperor in the future, he will only marry me! I trust him."

Meng Qinghuan never doubted Ye Junli's sincerity towards her, not to mention that they might have no future at all.

Marrying Ye Junli is Meng Qinghuan's only wish in this world!
"Qing'er, you are so naive. Which king in this world doesn't have three thousand beauties in the harem, and Ye Junli is no exception! I just hope that my daughter can live a normal life and not be hurt by these treacherous plots! Not a pawn in your father's hands."

If possible, why doesn't she hope that her daughter is just the daughter of an ordinary family, so that their mother and daughter will not be separated for 18 years.

"But I just want to be with the one I love, and I don't want to worry about so much." Meng Qinghuan stared at his mother with a faint pearl in his eyes.

Yingyue patted her on the shoulder and sighed softly: "My child, mother is all for your own good."

She stood up as she spoke, and said: "Tomorrow is the ceremony of praying and offering sacrifices, and all officials and family members will participate. You should have a good rest. If you have anything to say, we will talk about it later."

Meng Qinghuan nodded, watching Yingyue's slightly sad figure walk out of her room.She felt a little tired, but she couldn't fall asleep with her eyes closed.

She quietly opened her eyes, her gaze was full of brilliance, and she had already made up her mind.

The marriage between her and Ye Junli does not need other people's consent, she decides her own affairs!

Inside the National Teacher's Mansion.

Lingxu was preparing for the ceremony of offering sacrifices and praying for blessings tomorrow, when he heard a low, teasing voice: "Brother, isn't he always proud of himself and doesn't like fame and wealth in officialdom? How did he become Ye Zhao's national teacher now?"

Lingxu looked up, but saw Cang Ming walking in slowly wearing a blue Taoist robe.

Seeing the person coming, Lingxu pursed his lips, and said with a smile, "So the so-called distinguished guest is you." He had already calculated that there would be a distinguished guest, so he was waiting for him in the mansion.

Cang Ming walked in, looked at the things he had prepared, and actually sneered: "I never thought my senior brother would be so confuse to such an extent, such a trick to deceive people, is senior brother planning to lie to Ye Tingjiang?"

"Is there something wrong?" Lingxu glanced at him, with a faint smile on his lips.

Cang Ming sat down directly opposite him, brushed the things prepared by Lingxu with his slender fingers and said, "Senior brother, do you think Ye Tingjiang will believe it?"

Lingxu lowered his eyes, his expression was calm, but there was a meaningful smile on the corner of his lips and said: "It doesn't matter whether he believes it or not, as long as the people in the world believe it, then it will be fine. After all, Ye Tingjiang will not be so stupid as to destroy himself." Jiangshan, isn't it?"

　"Hoohoo, to be honest, I feel heartbroken looking at those messages, hey, thank you for still supporting me!I changed [-] today, and I’m exhausted. If you have a monthly ticket or a recommended ticket, don’t hide it. Let’s comfort my wounded heart! "

　　
　
(End of this chapter)