The villain of Kuaishou is my treasure

Chapter 63 The tyrannical monarch, is the minister's wife fragrant? (26)

[Confirmation?Sister Rao, what do you want to prove? 】

9527 asked puzzledly.

Xiao Rao poked her twice with her slender fingertips, but she didn't answer. She raised her bright eyes slightly, glanced towards the roof, and said with a light smile: [...Little 9, our gentleman on the beam is here~~]

She chuckled, her almond eyes were slightly curved and sparkling.

【thief? 】

9527 was startled slightly, the ball of light floated upwards, jumped over the beams of the house, and as expected, one part of the glazed tiles on the roof was lifted, 【Oh, it's the little tyrant?He is here again...]

【Why am I not surprised at all~~】

she said calmly.

Floating down silently, 【So, Sister Rao, when are you going to leave with the little tyrant, let's be the queen~~】

Success, 9527 said, has been diverted.

Xiao Rao brushed her lips with her fingertips, 【Don't worry, the original body's resentment hasn't disappeared, Ye Yuanzhou and Luo Jing'er are miserable enough. 】

[They didn't get to the point where they felt like throwing up when they saw each other, how could I leave so easily? 】

[I still want to wait for Luo Jinger's concubine to come in and kneel at my feet to serve me tea. 】

She said with a half smile.

Bright eyes swept over 9527, and brought back the unanswered questions.

I really met the little tyrant Ji Ming today—Xiao Rao suddenly realized that the feeling of this man was really familiar to her~~

Regardless of looks and temperament, it's just that feeling, the familiar touch and smell when the two hug each other...

Almost exactly the same as Chu Mohan.

Lowering her eyes, Xiao Rao calmly caressed her bare hand towards her heart. In her soul, there was a magnificent shard that Chu Mohan gave her. So, what about Ji Ming?

Will he have it too?

She secretly guessed.

But there was a mournful sob in his mouth, "Little prince, oh, no, Long Live Lord, my lord, I saw you today and knew that you didn't betray me or lie to me. I, I'm really happy... ..."

"Even if Ye Yuanzhou treats me like this, even if Luo Jinger comes in, even if I see their affection, I, I am satisfied!"

"Qingdeng Ancient Buddha, lonely life, I admit it, I have already got the best, I don't regret it~~"

"Ji Ming, Ji Ming!!"

Xiao Rao murmured, repeating these two words with tears in his eyes, as if chewing them carefully, finally melted them into his heart and locked them deeply.

Then, raising her slender hands slightly, she lifted the curtain and went to rest directly.

In the dormitory, 9527 sighed.

[Sister Rao, you are the real tea, once you say this, the little tyrant must tear Ye Yuanzhou and Luo Jinger apart! 】

[Of course, if he doesn't tear it up, I won't say anything. 】

Xiao Rao smiled lightly.

roof.

Ji Ming was lying on the glazed tiles, her phoenix eyes were full of forbearance and evil.

His queen was forced to such an extent!

Why did he lose his memory?How could he miss Rao Rao and make her so sad and desperate?Feeling ashamed to this point?

Ji Ming clenched his fists fiercely, his phoenix eyes were cold and full of endless regret, he quietly left Shangshu's mansion and returned to the palace, his beautiful face reflected boundless shadows.

He said coldly, "An Sihai, have you done what I ordered?"

An Sihai was flustered, kowtow knelt down, and he had a flash of inspiration, "Long Live Lord said Ye Da, cough cough, about Ye Yuanzhou?"

Ji Ming's face softened slightly.

"Long live, the servant has already made plans, it will be done, and it will be done soon."

An Sihai trembled, secretly crying in his heart.

My dear mother, how can I do what the Lord Long Live told me?It would be easy to deal with Mr. Ye, even if it took his life, but, but now...

Long live God let such and such...

No guard is willing to do it! !

Where can he find a broken sleeve?

An Sihai was full of misery.

-

Time is like water, years are like songs.

In the blink of an eye, more than a month.

Ye Yuanzhou and Luo Jinger recovered from their injuries, and the concubine ceremony was held.

Shangshu's mansion was already in a state of decline, and it was not as lively as it used to be. The concubine ceremony was deserted, and it was not as luxurious as Luo Jinger's birthday banquet.

Scattered little cats and a few guests with embarrassing and spectator smiles dotted the empty and desolate mansion, the orchestral strings and bamboos couldn't hide the abjection, even the servants looked disappointed.

An atmosphere of the great summer is about to fall, permeating the entire Shangshu Mansion.

Only the bright red on Ye Yuanzhou's thin body gave the deadly atmosphere a tinge of joy.

In the lobby, Mrs. Ye and Xiao Rao sat upright.

After a while, Luo Jinger Yaoyao was helped into the house by the maid.

Changing from the white shirt she usually wore, she put on a pink dress. She put on heavy makeup and a head full of emerald jewels. She braced her face and walked into the hall.

Old lady Ye and Xiao Rao's faces sank like water.

"Kneel~~"

The matchmaker yelled.

The ritual of accepting a concubine starts from entering the door, kneeling in three steps, knocking in nine steps, kowtow all the way, and serve tea in front of the wife.

Luo Jinger froze.

"The newlyweds kowtow and pay respects to the mistress~"

The matchmaker urged.

Complaints, grievances, hatred, pain... Numerous complex emotions almost crushed Luo Jinger. She looked at Ye Yuanzhou, but she had no choice but knelt down aggrieved.

Kneel down, kowtow, get up~

Kneel down, kowtow, get up~

The short distance shattered all of Luo Jinger's dreams and self-esteem.

It shouldn't be like this!She should be Yuanzhou's first wife, Xiao Rao, she is clearly her defeated opponent!

But now, how did she really become a slave?Became a lowly concubine?

Luo Jinger's heart felt like being poured with hot oil, and she kowtowed all the way to the feet of Mrs. Ye and Xiao Rao.

She continued knocking until she became dizzy.

"Bring tea~"

The matchmaker shouted, handing over the tray.

Luo Jing'er lifted the tray above her head with tears in her eyes, bent her body respectfully, and said with a sob in her mouth: "I'm humble, I respect mistress tea, please mistress drink."

Xiao Rao smiled but didn't make things difficult for her, and took a light sip.

[Sister Rao, don't drink, hit her face! 】

9527 shouted.

【Hehe, I don't need to fall, someone will do it for me. 】

Xiao Rao's charming eyes turned slightly, and she smiled provocatively.

Sure enough, the next second.

Mrs. Ye gave Luo Jinger the tea in her hand, and slammed it on her face, "You lowly bitch, who will you show your face in mourning? If you don't want to be my son's concubine, you will roll into the brothel and be punished by everyone." People pressure~~"

She reprimanded in disgust.

"what!"

Luo Jinger screamed and fell down with hot tea all over her face.

"Ah."

The matchmaker screamed and reached out to help.

The eyes of a few sporadic guests flickered and whispered.

"Enough, stop shouting, isn't it embarrassing enough?"

Ye Yuanzhou instantly lost his face, he covered his face and strode away without paying attention to the etiquette.

"Son."

Mrs. Ye got up anxiously.

The guests were stunned, and the next second, the discussion became louder.

The concubine ceremony has been completely reduced to a joke and scandal.

Ye Yuanzhou ran out of the hall, covered his face and walked all the way to a remote place in the garden. He wanted to be alone, away from the embarrassment and pain. However, when he passed the rockery, a thick arm suddenly strangled his neck.

Drag him directly into the rockery cave.

The knife in his hand slashed at the back of his neck. Before Ye Yuanzhou passed out, he heard a male voice that sounded like a smile, "Elder-in-law didn't scare me, he looks so fair~~"

"Oh, all right, make do with it."

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