The Concubine Will Not Come Down: The Three Marrying The King Of Love

Ten days later, an imperial decree came.

Bai Qiqian, who was canonized as Princess Fuyao of the Lizhang Kingdom, was married to Yeliyuan, the current sage of the Jinhui Dynasty.

Ye Ruochen looked at the imperial decree in his hand, laughed softly, and murmured in a tone as gentle as a lover: "Fuyao, you just can't wait to escape from my side."

The next day, Ye Ruochen ordered to rush back to Anning City overnight.

Bai Qiqian walked out of the carriage slowly, pursed her lips, and looked at Ye Ruochen.

Under the rendering of the night, her face was so beautiful that it seemed unreal, as if she could disappear with a light touch.

Holding a jug of wine in her hand, Hongluan walked up to Bai Qiqian, with a smile on her lips: "Hehe, in just ten days, you have become a concubine princess. Jiuyu, congratulations."

After finishing speaking, he threw the jug in his hand to Bai Qiqian.

This time, Bai Qiqian did not refuse, but reached out to take the jug, raised his head, and drank.

The saying that strong wine burns the heart and lungs is not false at all.Bai Qiqian forgot how long it had been since he had drunk such strong alcohol, and felt a pain of emptiness in his heart.A bright blush appeared on the pale and beautiful face, adding a bit of flirtatious beauty.

Ye Ruochen pursed his lips, but never said a word.

Counting down a few days, Hong Luan stepped forward, looking at Ye Ruochen with a bewildered look: "Hehe, are you sad?"

Ye Ruochen flung his sleeves and walked away, leaving behind a lonely figure in vain, cold and touching.

Hongluan said in a low voice: "Jiuyu, when I saw him for the first time back then, he was dressed in purple and gold, with long hair tied up, standing among the crowd, smiling evilly. At that time, I was thinking, what is it like? People, how can we blend into his eyes?"

Recalling that at the beginning, that person was among the crowd, seemingly elegant and elegant, but he was actually watching with cold eyes, detached from nine days away.

Hongluan was in Prince Yuan's Mansion, her temperament was always calm, indifferent, and she didn't fight with others.

It's just that that day, she didn't know that she would look at Ye Ruochen with burning eyes.

Even if Ye Liyuan with peerless beauty stood beside Ye Ruochen, it was difficult to cover up the brilliance exuding from Ye Ruochen.

Hongluan chuckled, she was obviously not drunk, but her eyes were full of drunkenness: "He also felt my gaze, don't turn around, the eyes of the two of us penetrated everyone, and we met at that moment. "

Because of those eyes, her heart skipped a beat for a moment, and then it started beating wildly uncontrollably.

Bai Qi smiled slightly: "Because of that look back, you fell in love with him."

Hongluan nodded: "The first time I saw him, my heart began to sink. Hehe, there is one more thing that interests me in this world."

The man who exudes a sinister and dangerous aura is not something she can approach.

However, at that time, she really wanted to see him a few more times.

That day, Hongluan learned that Ye Liyuan had come to Prince Yuan's Mansion, so she specially dressed up, trying to show her the most beautiful self in front of her.

A ruthless young man with a passionate girl's heart.

Bai Qi sighed secretly, why wasn't she the same back then?Ye Liyuan was like a demon in her heart.

Every time I think hard, even breathing hurts.

She put that peerless and indifferent person into her heart, and loved her with her life and soul. How could others understand the pain?

Hongluan found a green tree, leaned on the tree, stretched out her hand, and pointed at the starlight in the sky: "Jiuyu, look at the stars in the sky, I can calculate his fate, but I can't calculate it." Can't get out of my own fate."

Bai Qiqian walked to her side, closed her eyes, and drank strong wine.

Hongluan smiled and continued: "I went to look for him that day. But when I saw him standing with you, I was shocked."

Recalling the situation that day, even breathing became difficult.

In the courtyard, he was standing under a green tree, with the beautiful figure of Bai Qiqian standing beside him.

He suddenly clamped Bai Qiqian in his arms, lowered his head and kissed Bai Qiqian's lips, domineering yet gentle.

He and Bai Qiqian's hair were entangled, like some kind of silent pledge, which hurt Hongluan's eyes.

Hongluan's heart was sour and astringent, she couldn't tell what kind of feeling it was.

At that time, besides her, Ye Liyuan also came.

Ye Liyuan glanced at her calmly, and said a word from her thin lips: "Hongluan, go back."

Hongluan smiled, turned around, and left the cozy courtyard.After walking about ten steps, he heard an angry roar coming from the yard.

Obviously he was very sad, but what he was worried about at that time was actually Ye Ruochen.

What would happen to him if Ye Liyuan angered him?

Bai Qiqian's head began to ache sharply as the spirits poured down his throat one after another. Many things began to appear in his mind, tearing apart all the pretense and strength one after another.

Hongluan turned her head, saw the slight sadness in her eyes, raised her lips and smiled: "You should be happy today, why are you more sad than me?"

Bai Qiqian raised her head, but there was no drop of wine left in the jug.

She shook vigorously, tilting her head slightly: "Why is it gone?"

Hongluan reached out and snatched the wine jug, and threw it on the ground: "There is no wine in here, if you want to drink, let's go to the wine cellar together."

Bai Qiqian clapped her hands and laughed: "Okay, let's go to the wine cellar. Let's go to the wine cellar together. There are a lot of wine there."

In the station, there are cellars for storing wine.

The figure hidden in the darkness stood up and clamped Hong Luan with one hand: "She has drunk enough, don't go to the cellar again."

The wrist was so painful from his pinching, Hongluan became sober, she laughed softly: "What are you afraid of, you think I will be bad for her?"

Ye Ruochen's cold voice sounded beside her ear: "Isn't it?"

But he knew that Hong Luan hated Bai Qiqian very much, the hatred went deep into his bone marrow.

Hongluan raised her head, and the smile on the corner of her mouth became more and more bitter: "Hehe, you really found out. I planned to harm her. I think, if she dies, the world should be much quieter."

A trace of anger appeared in Ye Ruochen's eyes: "Do you dare to touch her?"

Hongluan broke free from his restraint: "No, I dare not, you are here, how dare I touch her?"

Even if Ye Ruochen wasn't here, she didn't dare to touch Bai Qiqian.Even though Hongluan used to hate Bai Qiqian so much, until now, she still hates her to the extreme.Even, many times she wanted to kill her.

But she understood that if she killed Bai Qiqian and went to Qiongbi and fell to Huangquan, her senior brother would not forgive her, and neither would Ye Ruochen.

Senior brother has already left, the only person she cares about is Ye Ruochen, how can she let him be sad?

He didn't believe her, he was always on guard against her, he was afraid that she would hurt Bai Qiqian.

Seeing Hongluan's sad smile, Ye Ruochen's heart twitched involuntarily.

Tears fell, endless sadness, endless grievances.

Hongluan bit her lip tightly and left without saying a word.

Ziyuan didn't know when she came here, and supported Bai Qiqian: "Princess, let's go back and rest."

Ye Ruochen warned: "Take care of Fuyao, don't let her catch the cold."

Zi Yuan supported Bai Qiqian, who was staggering, and said in response, "My lord, don't worry, I will take good care of the princess."

Bai Qiqian sang songs indiscriminately.

How many times I told myself that this feeling can be waited has become a memory.

How many times have I told myself not to cry for you until you are crushed.

I will no longer contact you, I hope you don't mind.If you want to blame it, blame it for not being together at the beginning, and you are more satisfied now, so there is no reason for me to stay.Just because I cut off contact with you doesn't mean I don't want you.

Wherever I go, I still miss it, and I also began to try to forget and erase all the intersections of our past abandonment.

Staring at that figure, Ye Ruochen was filled with bitterness: "Fuyao, if you want to blame, it's because you didn't get together back then. Is this what you want to tell me?"

The figure of Hongluan appeared in his mind again, Ye Ruochen rubbed his eyebrows, that troublesome woman.

He walked towards the wine cellar again.

Hong Luan was lying on the ground, the surrounding wine jars were tilted to and fro.

The air was full of the strong smell of alcohol, Ye Ruochen looked at Hong Luan with a hint of sadness in his eyes.

Walking over, holding Hongluan in her arms: "Hongluan, you know that I love her, why are you bothering?"

Hongluan opened her eyes slightly, and looked at Ye Ruochen in a daze, "Ruochen, Ruochen, I will definitely help you get this world, and help you get her."

Ye Ruochen trembled: "Hongluan, you are drunk, don't talk nonsense."

Hongluan tilted her head and arched her arms in his arms: "Ruochen... Ruochen...let's drink together...for our lost love..."

Drink together?

That's right, Bai Qiqian has become a concubine princess, and she is about to leave his side again.

Hongluan suddenly broke free from his embrace, stumbled to the side, picked up a jug of wine, and handed it to Ye Ruochen: "Come on, I'll drink with you today, we won't go home until we're drunk."

Ye Ruochen smiled, and reached out to take the wine jar: "Okay, we won't go home until we're drunk."

Two people are in the wine cellar, you drink while I drink.

In the dark night, two lonely people drink together and keep each other warm.

That night, Hong Luan didn't know what she said to Ye Ruochen, she cried and laughed, laughed and cried.

Ye Ruochen hugged her tightly and kissed her lips.

The atmosphere in the wine cellar gradually heated up, Ye Ruochen carefully pressed Hongluan under her body, and untied her clothes.

That night, she cried his name frantically.

Ye Ruochen was thinking of that cold and elegant person, with lustful eyes, galloping on Hongluan's body.

Until he was exhausted, Fang Xi was in her body, and his sexy thin lips sighed twice: "Fuyao..."

Hongluan's delicate and beautiful face was covered with tears, it was not known whether it was because of the pain, or because of the name on the man's mouth.

A lonely, a drunk.