Feng Qiuhuang's concubine comes to the world

Chapter 546
Thinking of Ye Mingyue and the Virgin together, tsk tsk, that feeling is really uncomfortable.

Back then, he watched Ye Mingyue and Yaojiao together...

I remember that in those few days, he was drunk all night, woke up, continued to drink, and continued to sleep when he was drunk, day and night turned upside down, and his heart ached like numbness.

Nan Liufeng subconsciously glanced at Ye Yaoxiang, and a strange feeling flashed in his heart, only to see him firmly agreeing: "Okay, then we'll go grab a marriage!"

Since the demon is going to do it, he will go with her.

After all, it can be said that Yaojia has the same illness as him now!

Of course, he didn't dare to say this, otherwise... Ye Yaoqi would definitely kill him!
In the past two days, Yaochi has ushered in an unprecedented bustling scene. Joyful red silk is hung all over the Yaochi. The Yaochi, which originally looked like a vast expanse of white, is now full of bewitching red.

"Master Qingdi is very kind to Mrs. Madonna. He said that he would decorate the entire Yaochi with red silk to celebrate."

"It is said that His Majesty Qingdi also gave His Majesty a pair of lantern-sized night pearls."

"It's more than that. The last time the Holy Mother said she wanted to eat sour, the Emperor Qingdi went to the kitchen to make sour plum soup for the Holy Mother."

"Yeah, everyone said that the Holy Mother likes to eat sour, and she will definitely give birth to a boy for the Qing Emperor in the future."

Listening to the fairy's words, the embroidered cloth in Ye Yaojia's hand tightened and tightened again and again.

Cut off love?Does that sound like something a broken-hearted person would do?
Seeming to have discovered something, the fairies who were discussing suddenly turned pale and lowered their heads in unison.

Not far away, Ye Yaoqi stood sluggishly in a white dress. The cold wind blew her hair, and the sleeves of her clothes fluttered with the wind. Three thousand blue hairs were dancing in the wind. Looking from a distance, she was so beautiful.

However, on her body, several fairies felt a sad breath.

I still remember that when I first came to Yaochi, there was an immortal story between the Holy Maiden and the Qing Emperor, but who knows...

Whether this is right or wrong, no one dares to judge, but, many fairies began to feel sorry for Ye Yaoxiang.

The previous Saintess has passed away, and now she is the only one left. Lord Qingdi was very kind to her at first, but now Lord Qingdi fell in love with Lord Holy Mother...

Alas, sure enough, mortal desires are not something they can understand.

Touching the soft sword at his waist, Ye Yaoxiang smiled bitterly, turned around, and entered the house.

Not long after, Nan Liufeng rushed in angrily. Seeing Ye Yaoche sitting in front of the window sewing clothes, he immediately scolded Ye Yaoche: "Are you still sitting here in a daze? You know Ye Yaoche Did Mingyue do anything for the Holy Mother?"

"The red silk in the entire Yaochi Lake, the night pearl in the East China Sea, the thousand-feather robes made of colorful silk brocade, the iced sour plum soup... Heh, she is an old witch who wants to have a baby, she is simply a freak!" Nan Liufeng was obviously attracted by these Rumors were out of breath, his chest heaved up and down, and he seemed to have a tendency to smash things.

The red silk that is full of fairyland?

That guy used to save red silk for several years for her, and when he married her, he insisted on covering the whole Ye Kingdom with red silk.

The night pearl of the East China Sea?

Ye Mingyue once went to steal Ye Mingzhu, the national treasure of Fengguo, for her sake.

As for the thousand-feather robe made of colorful silk brocade, he had given her one before.

And the so-called sour plum soup.

She really doubted whether Ye Mingyue really broke up with her love?

If he really broke up with her, why did he choose some memories he had with her to practice?It was as if to relive all the time spent with her with the Virgin.

And that sour plum soup, she clearly taught him to make it, but now it's good, so he has to use it to curry favor with that woman?
Ye Yaoqi felt extremely sour in his heart.

Knowing that he still likes himself, but he has to use these to show off. He wants to tell her that he used to be so kind to her, and now he can also be so kind to other women?

"You still make clothes for him? What a fart, he has a beauty in his arms, so he doesn't need clothes made by you." Nan Liufeng pulled the brocade robe in Ye Yaojia's hand, and wanted to tear it off without any explanation.

However, he was a little reluctant to hold it in his hand.

All the stitches and threads were embroidered by Ye Yaoche himself. He knew that Ye Yaoche was very good at embroidery, especially double-sided embroidery.

In order to get rid of this dress, she stayed up day and night, and it took two consecutive days to get the effect today. It would be a pity if he tore it like this.

"Continue to embroider, and put it on for me when it's finished, so that the heartless guy doesn't know what to do." Nan Liufeng snorted twice, staring at the clothes in Ye Yaocha's hands, unable to move his eyes away.

The size of this dress is completely made according to that heartbroken Ye Mingyue. It seems that he can't wear it anymore.

After hearing this, Ye Yaoxiang shook her head with a half-smile, and continued to sew carefully, one stitch at a time.

She has been rushing for two days in a row, and now it is considered good, as long as his words are embroidered on, the dress will be completed.

"Xiu Xiuxiu, tomorrow is his wedding ceremony, are you planning to go there in plain white?" Nan Liufeng glared at Ye Yaoche unhappily, looking at the plain white clothes on her body. But, on that day, if she wore this white suit, wouldn't she be overwhelmed by the Holy Mother in terms of aura?

"What's wrong with plain white?" Ye Yaoxiang raised her eyebrows, with a faint smile on her lips.

Looking at the clothes in her hands, she seemed to be able to imagine what Ye Mingyue would look like when she put them on.

"You can wear whatever you want, but the problem is that the Holy Mother wore a bright red wedding dress that day. If you were dressed in white, wouldn't you lose to her in arrogance." Nan Liufeng looked at Ye Yaoqi sadly and said .

It's a pity that neither he nor Ye Yaoqi have any relatives in this fairyland, even if they want to make a decent dress, they have to be willing to help.

"How do you know that I will definitely lose to her? Don't worry, I won't lose." Ye Yaoqi slightly raised his lips, with a smile that was not a smile.

Looking at her faint smile, Nan Liufeng couldn't help but lose his mind.

I still remember that when he first saw her, those eyes were so cold and piercing, but now, they are so warm.

Even though he didn't win Yaocha's heart, he has become Yaocha's friend, confidant, maybe even better than relatives?
Nanliu Feng smiled warmly, feeling happy that he could become Ye Yaojia's confidant today.

"Speaking of which, what have you been up to the past few days? Could it be that you're just eavesdropping on those rumors?" Ye Yaoxiang frowned slightly, and subconsciously glanced at Nan Liufeng.

I saw a trace of tiredness on his elegant and elegant face, it seemed that he was also exhausted these few days.

"Of course not... In short, what I did has nothing to do with you." Nan Liufeng turned his face away a little guilty, turned around and left, for fear that Ye Yaoqi would continue to ask questions.

Seeing his eager pace, Ye Yaoxiang smiled faintly, and shook his head helplessly.

(End of this chapter)