Destiny Concubine

Chapter 693
Ye Zhaoguo.

In the hall that was as bright as a mirror, Yu Feichen stood in front of the hall wearing a shining dragon robe, looking at the gilded dragon chair, with a gloomy expression.

Behind him stood a man in black with a mask on his face.

"Brother, did you also want to ascend to the position of Ninth Five Lord and rule the world?" Yu Feichen turned his head and stared at the person behind him.

Yu Lingfeng's eyes hidden under the mask flickered slightly, clenched his hands in his wide sleeves, and said in a cold voice: "The Supreme Being under Heaven, who doesn't want it?"

Yu Feichen chuckled and said, "But not everyone can sit on this dragon chair! Even if you sit on it, you have to be able to hold it."

Yu Lingfeng narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Yu Feichen's back and said, "If you don't sit on it, how can you know you won't be able to hold it? Are you really willing to hand over Ye Zhao?"

"For me, the responsibility of the position of emperor is too heavy. I can't afford it and I don't want to take it. It is the best choice to hand it over to the third brother." Yu Feichen took a deep breath, with a hint of expectation on his face and longing.

He never thought of being an emperor, poisoning Ye Tingjiang was just to avenge the Yu family, and even more so to give this country to his third brother as a gift!

From the beginning to the end, all he wanted was a brotherhood, a family relationship, and a simple and happy life, just like when he was in Yu's house.

He, his mother and sister, the three of them were together, talking and laughing, it was as simple as that.

"Since you have this plan, I won't say much, I just hope you don't regret it." Yu Lingfeng's voice was dark and heavy.

Yu Feichen raised his lips and said, "I won't regret it, my third brother and sister will come to pick me up soon."

Yu Lingfeng's eyebrows twitched, and the shadow in his eyes darkened a little.

Yu Feichen wanted what he wanted, and he wanted it himself. He wanted the power and status, the glory and wealth, the fame of the Yu family, and the revival of his Yu Lingfeng!
Soon, he will have these.

Three days later.

Li Wang's car arrived at Ye Zhao's palace.

Returning to Ye Zhao again, Ye Junli couldn't help but think of many past events, one scene after another flashed across his mind, full of sadness and melancholy.

Meng Qinghuan at the side felt Ye Junli's desolate aura, and she quietly reached out to hold his hand.

The eyes of the two met slightly, although they were speechless, they understood each other's affection.

"My lord, girl!"

Suddenly a crisp voice came, and Meng Qinghuan looked up, only to see Yue Fengling standing not far away, waving at them.

"Wind chime!" Meng Qinghuan looked at the person who was stopped by the guards with some joy.

Ye Junli signaled his subordinates to let her in, and Yue Fengling hurried over. She looked at Meng Qinghuan with unconcealed joy on her face and said, "It's great to see you again, Miss."

It is not the first time that Princess Zhaohua has come back from the dead, so the rumors about Meng Qinghuan in the market can be described as miraculous.

"Fengling, have you stayed at Yezhao all this time?" After Meng Qinghuan came back, she didn't have time to ask about many things, and she was inevitably surprised to see Yue Fengling appearing here.

Yue Fengling replied with a smile: "I have never forgotten the girl's instructions, and I have been taking care of the Fox Tea House during this time."

"Not only that, I also used the money earned from the fox teahouse to open brothels, gambling houses, and restaurants according to the prince's wishes. So half of the property in this capital is yours now, and now you are incomparably rich!"

Meng Qinghuan opened her mouth in shock, she blinked and said, "This...what the hell is going on?"

　"Xiao Jiu is really rich, hahaha, good night everyone! "

　　
　
(End of this chapter)