"On the contrary, I still have the energy to scold His Majesty for his vicious heart and actually being so cruel to his wife."

"He also said that His Majesty is indeed a monster born without emotions."

"You are so kind to Your Majesty, yet you turn your back on me and deny me."

As Nian Baiyu spoke, his voice became smaller and smaller. Seeing that His Majesty had no intention of asking him to stop, he forced himself to finish the sentence.

"It seems like she really has nothing to do, and she still has the leisure to accuse you, a husband, of being cold-blooded and ruthless."

When he said the last two words, his tone increased, and he looked at Tantai Jin who was sitting upright beside him teasingly.

Quite a bit like watching the fun and not taking it too seriously.

Tantai Jin raised his eyebrows and looked at you with the corners of his mouth raised.

"Yeah, I don't know who put her in the cell for."

"I don't know who it was for, but I tolerated Ye Xiwu approaching me again and again and plotting against me, but I couldn't kill her."

These two sentences of referring to Sang and scolding Huai directly block the remaining words in your stomach that you want to tease him, and you will never find a chance to say them out.

You change the subject and stop talking about it, thinking of Ye Qingyu who has never changed his infatuation with Pianran.

"Why didn't you see Ye Xiwu's second brother, Ye Qingyu, in the palace? Where has he gone?"

"Ye Qingyu? I asked him to leave the palace and go home to take a look."

"She should still be outside the palace and hasn't come back yet."

When Tantai Jin saw you asking about Ye Qingyu, he knew in his eyes that you were just changing the subject and replied.

"Ye Qingyu left the palace and went home? No wonder he didn't come to plead for Ye Xiwu."

"If he knew that your second sister was imprisoned in a dark and damp cell by you, I'm afraid he would have come to beg you not to argue with Ye Xiwu."

I don't know if Ye Qingyu is really confused or just pretending not to know.

They are both sisters, but they have different attitudes towards Ye Xiwu and Ye Bingshang. They only verbally lecture Ye Xiwu when he makes mistakes.

Making a mistake against Ye Bingshang was like making a huge mistake to her. She would be criticized and lectured, saying, "Why are you so cruel? She is your sister. As a sister, don't you know that you shouldn't care about your sister?"

It sounds like an old double-standard dog. No wonder the original owner Ye Xiwu killed his eldest sister many times and called the child ignorant.

As long as Ye Bingshang does the same thing as Ye Xiwu, he will be called cruel. What is the logic of this? You don't understand how the blind Ye family can say such things with such confidence.

You feel like your three views have been reshaped, can it still be like this? If you do bad things and someone convicts you, then you understand the saying "Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately."

When a bad person does a good thing, he realizes that he has made a mistake and can correct it. There is no such thing as good. When a good person does a bad thing, he is an unforgivable sin.

From this point of view, there is absolutely no benefit to being a good person and being despised by others. It is better to be a self-interested bad person.

When others don't touch your interests, it's easy to say anything. Once they touch your interests, don't blame others for being cruel to you.

Isn't there a saying that goes well, "If you don't do it for yourself, heaven and earth will destroy you."

What's wrong with living for your own interests? Are there really people who say that they have no selfish motives and are doing good for everyone? It sounds nice, but the benefits haven't been touched yet.

The breeze in mid-spring is not dry, and the green lotus leaves are hung with crystal clear morning dew, which falls into the lotus pond, causing ripples in circles.

The Ye family in a house in the capital of Jingguo heard Chuntao running in and saying that the second young master was back. Ye Xiao immediately darkened his face.

He stood up and walked outside the gate. Looking at Ye Qingyu who was kneeling straight in front of the gate, Ye Xiao raised the teacup in his hand and hit Ye Qingyu on the forehead.

"You're such a traitor?!"

Ye Qingyu didn't dodge and let the tea cup hit his forehead.

"氰!"

The tea bowl broke into pieces and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

A bruise immediately appeared on his forehead. The wound was bloody, but there was no bleeding.

Ye Qingyu said while facing the injury on his forehead and looking straight ahead.

"If His Majesty Tantai hadn't come to help, the Ye family would have been destroyed long ago."

"I remember back then, my father was like a god with soldiers."

"But I spent half my life idle at home."

Ye Xiao looked at his son with disappointment in his eyes.

"Now, His Majesty Tantai is willing to use the three armies to teach each other."

"Please father put on your iron armor again and control Guanshan again."

Speaking of this, Ye Xiao spoke.

"Do you want me to wield a knife against my comrades?"

"You can do it, but I, Ye Xiao, can't do it!"

"I don't want to be stabbed in the spine after I die. I, Ye Xiao, can't afford to disgrace this person?!"

"From now on, if you dare to step into this threshold, I will break your legs?!"

From that day on, Ye Qingyu never stepped foot into the house again and spent all day getting drunk at the wine shop.

That night, the clouds moved slowly, the sun set in the west, the afterglow gradually receded, and the night was filled with stars.

In the evening, the bright red afterglow filled the street, and the two rows of houses were neatly arranged, all coated with a warm glow.

Ye Qingyu walked out of a wine shop. The wound on his forehead remained the same and was not bandaged.

I saw a father and son playing on the bridge not far away. The child accidentally fell to the ground. The father stepped forward to pick him up and show concern.

Ye Qingyu stared at this scene for a long time, thinking of his father, his eyes were as lost and sad as an abandoned child.

Thinking of what his father said to him, tears welled up in his eyes.

She raised the bottle in her hand and was about to take a sip. It was at this time that Pianran found Ye Qingyu, suddenly appeared in front of him, took the bottle from his hand, and said with a smile.

"You have trauma, so you can't drink."

"Pianran..." He looked straight at the woman in red who appeared in front of him without looking away.

Pianran took a sip of wine from the bottle.

"You are such a big man, a man of seven feet."

"What? You can't live without grandma and daddy?"

Ye Qingyu lowered his eyes and said nothing, looking like a lost puppy.

"The moment I transformed, my parents kicked me out of the house."

"What's there to cry about?"

Ye Qingyu seemed to be hit by what she said, his eyes dodge and he turned his back to her. There was no quibble about 300 taels of silver here.

"I didn't cry."

Seeing how childish he was, Pianran smiled.

"Haha~ It's even uglier than crying."

He took a few steps closer to Ye Qingyu and looked up at the stars in the sky.

"Okay, it's not easy to return to the colorful world of the capital."

"This girl is in a good mood today."

Then he touched Ye Qingyu's back with his shoulder and said.

"How about going shopping with you?"

She didn't say whether she wanted Pianran to accompany her, but her body honestly followed Pianran as she walked on the street.

Looking at the people coming and going on the street and the lively scene of every household lighting lanterns, she looked at Ye Qingyu next to her and said.

"How about it? The night market in Jingjing is not inferior to Shengguo, right?"

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