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Chapter 178 She Doesn't Need to Do Anything

Ye Lingfeng drank, listened to music, and watched dances for a while, "You look so beautiful, Qin Zimo is not moved?"

She was talking to herself, but after thinking about it, he himself looks better than women, so why would he look at beautiful women?
It seems that her vision is really good, that is, this proton's wings will harden when she grows up, dammit, she dared to drug her to bring her back to the palace, think about it, Ye Lingfeng is not happy.

She, Ye Lefeng, was the only one who forced others, how could anyone else force him?

The song style suddenly repeated, the sad song made the half-drunk Ye Lingfeng change his mind.

She thought of her whole life, her past life, her present life.

She thought of her father, General Ye Aoshi.

The man who really held her in his palm, the father of her body.

"Father, my daughter is not filial." She closed her eyes, drained the water in her glass, and tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes.

She didn't cry, but she couldn't hold back her tears.

This is what Qin Zimo saw when he came back. He raised his hand to let the player go down.

Ye Lingfeng opened her eyes, "Why did the music stop?" Her voice was hoarse.

Looking in Qin Zimo's direction with drunken eyes, he has already changed his clothes, and he is wearing a bright red dress, but it just gives people a kind of peerless beauty.

Ye Lingfeng looked at him like this, propped his cheeks with his hands, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, "Sure enough, red is the best match for you when you grow up." It's really pretty.

Qin Zimo took the wine glass in her hand, poured wine for her, and wiped away the tears on her face, "Listen to the wind."

"Qin Zimo, you kicked Le Ji out, who am I going to listen to?" She raised her head and drank another glass of wine, "Then you have to do it yourself, I want to listen to the music."

"Okay." He waved his hand and closed all the doors and windows in the hall with his palm.

He sat down in front of the qin seat, and with a light stroke of his slender fingers, the sound of the qin filled the entire hall.

Compared to Le Ji, Qin Zimo is certainly not much worse.

Ye Lingfeng stood up staggeringly, as if she was tired of drinking cup after cup, she directly picked up the jug and walked towards him, smiling, "Beautiful man, fine wine, wonderful life."

"..." Qin Zimo ignored her teasing.

She needs to vent, and he knows it.

Ye Lingfeng sat cross-legged beside him, pouring wine with his head up, "Qin Zimo, no one in this life can do for me like my father." No matter what she did, Ye Aoshi would always agree.

He never forced her or asked her for anything.

He gives all that He can give.

And what about her?
What does she give back?
She wholeheartedly wanted to get Mo Lin out, to avenge him, to avenge him.But the reality is so funny.

Emperor Beiyan is dead, and the new emperor is Ji Zehao.

Is there anything else she needs to do?

With Ji Zehao's disposition, he wouldn't think about fighting for the throne if something big happened, and with her friendship, Ji Zehao would also apologise for her father, in fact, he had already avenged.

What is she going to do?
She doesn't seem to need to do anything.

She remembered what Ye Aoshi said to her, "In this world, my Ye Aoshi's daughter is the most comfortable and unrestrained woman."

She's so sad, she's really sad.

Qin Zimo turned to look at her, "Yes, I can." He said.

Ye Lingfeng smiled, "You? What can you do as His Royal Highness the King of Qin? Don't say you are not the Eastern Chu Emperor, even if you become the Eastern Chu Emperor, there are still many obstacles."

(End of this chapter)