The ugly queen wants to divorce her husband

She slept until noon. If she hadn't been too hungry, she would have continued sleeping.

When Xia Houyu heard some movement in the direction of the bed, he immediately put down the half-read memorial in his hand and quickly came to the bedside.

Although Ye Yongan woke up, she couldn't exert any strength, not to mention the pain all over her body. But none of this stopped her from glaring at Xia Houyu with murderous eyes.

"Grumble."

Ye Yongan's stomach protested in the quiet room.

"You're hungry, get up quickly."

As he said this, Xia Houyu pulled Ye Yongan up from the bed. Seeing that Ye Yongan looked extremely tired, he felt distressed and helped her put on her clothes.

I don’t know which meal this is, breakfast, lunch, lunch, or dinner. Ye Yongan was so hungry that he ate like a whirlwind. Xia Houyu, who was standing aside in shock, advised her to eat slowly. No one was trying to compete with her. She could eat as much as she wanted, so don't worry.

After eating and drinking, Ye Yong'an sat on the Arhat's bed in a very shameless manner, reading a storybook, while Xia Houyu had people bring over all the unfinished memorials.

The two of them were doing their own thing in the room without disturbing each other. Halfway through a book of stories, a little eunuch poked his head outside the door in a panic. Xiao Quanzi saw it and walked out quickly.

After a while Xiao Quanzi came back.

"Your Majesty, the Queen Mother is here, please stay outside the door."

Ye Yongan put down the book in his hand and turned to look at Xia Houyu. Xia Houyu also stopped writing on the memorial and looked at Ye Yongan.

"Look at what I'm doing. Do you think the Queen Mother is here to find me?"

Xia Houyu thought about it and said to Xiao Quanzi: "Go and tell the Queen Mother, Lian Zheng is busy going to pay his respects to his old man later."

Xiao Quanzi went out according to Xia Houyu's instructions and came back not long after.

"Your Majesty, the Queen Mother said she has nothing else to do. She just wants to remind Your Majesty that you should hurry up and deal with the matter of canonizing the imperial concubine."

"Understood, you go down first."

After Xiao Quanzi went out, Ye Yongan put down the notebook in his hand and extinguished the candle beside him.

She said nonchalantly: "Your Majesty, it's getting late. Please come back. Others are still waiting for you, so I won't send you off."

As she spoke, she put out the wax fires in the room one by one.

Seeing that Xia Houyu didn't move, Ye Yongan walked to the desk, picked up the lampshade and put out the candle inside.

As the last bit of light in the room was extinguished, Ye Yongan turned around and walked toward the bed with the faint light coming from outside. Xia Houyu's clear laughter came from behind: "Why are you sleepy again? Do you want to sleep?" I have exhausted you, Queen, these past two days."

Ye Yong'an rolled her eyes as she walked. She was indeed tired by Xia Houyu, but it wasn't because she felt tired and wanted to sleep. She was very unhappy now. Yes, she was very unhappy with Xia Houyu.

When Xia Houyu first came to the throne, he took in four concubines at once, and now he wants to bring in his cousin to become the imperial concubine.

Scumbag, playboy, big stallion.

Ye Yong'an pretended that he couldn't hear what Xia Houyu said, so he lay down and covered his head to sleep.

After a while, Xia Houyu's footsteps sounded. Soon the door was closed, and the footsteps could no longer be heard.

Ye Yongan pulled down the quilt and exposed her head. She looked at the empty tent roof for a while, sighed and said to herself: "I don't love this man. It doesn't matter how many women she wants to marry. It doesn't matter to me. I'm not sad." , I’m not sad. I’m not sad at all. Yes, that’s right, I don’t love this man.”

After saying that, she rolled over and closed her eyes.

The next day, Ye Yongan got up before dawn again. She sat on the bed and stared at the dark and empty room in a daze. They sat like this until daybreak. It wasn't until it was completely bright that Ye Yongan raised his voice and asked the maid outside to come in and help her wash up.

In fact, she didn't sleep much that night. She thought a lot until she fell asleep in the middle of the night, still half asleep and half awake.

After a night of careful consideration, she had made a decision.

First, the queen must continue to do it now, otherwise she is very likely to be bullied or even humiliated.

Second, I definitely cannot have a child now. Once I have a child, it will be the biggest obstacle, and there will be no way out the next day.

Third, find ways to make more money. If you have money, you don’t have to rely on anyone. Having money in your pocket is better than anything else.

It is better to rely on yourself than to rely on others. The plan for now is to be a good queen first.

After breakfast, Ye Yongan sat in front of the mirror and looked at his forehead, which seemed to be almost healed. He wanted to go out for a walk today, but he was really bored while being locked up in the Changchun Palace.

He knew that he couldn't get out on his own, and no one outside would open the door for him. She really regrets not letting He Sheng and the others teach her Qing Kung. If she learns Qing Kung like He Sheng, it won't matter if she steps out of the Changchun Palace, not even the entire palace can stop her.

Ye Yongan felt very uncomfortable when he thought of He Sheng. They are obviously twin brothers with the same father and mother. One is now a high-ranking king of a country, and the other is the former master of Lihuo Pavilion in trouble.

It’s true that fate plays tricks on people, and people with the same fate may have different fates.

Ye Yongan seemed to understand somewhat what He Sheng did to Xia Houyu, a prince who had been pampered since childhood and held in the palm of thousands of people. One is a killing machine forced to undergo hellish training since childhood.

I wonder, who doesn’t want the love and care of others? How many people are willing to train day and night to eventually become an emotionless killing machine?

This is the arrangement of testing fate. He Sheng's heart must be unbalanced. Therefore, Xia Houyu must suffer and endure hardships.

I don’t know how He Sheng is doing now. Did he really give the token to the old man Xuanji? Did the old man keep his promise and really let him live?

Xia Houyu came to Changchun Palace after leaving the morning court without changing his clothes.

As soon as Ye Yongan heard the eunuch outside announcing the emperor's arrival, he immediately dropped the notebook in his hand and ran out.

One hurriedly ran out of the house, and the other also strode in from the outside. By chance, the two of them bumped into each other at the door.

Xia Houyu was naturally overjoyed when someone threw him into his arms. He was flattered and opened his arms to welcome the beauty into his arms.

Seeing that no one was about to hug her, the beauty in front of her put her hand on the door frame and stopped suddenly.

Ye Yongan stopped just one fist away from Xia Houyu.

Before he could regain his balance, Ye Yongan jumped back and took two steps to widen the distance between the two. She patted her chest and exhaled.

"What a risk! We almost hit it."

Xia Houyu's hands still maintained the posture of opening his arms just now, and Ye Yongan glanced at him.

"What are you doing in this posture?"

Xia Houyu coughed to cover up his embarrassment at the moment. He shook out his wide sleeves and put his hands behind his back.

Such appearance and magnanimity are really not something ordinary people possess.

"Queen, what are you going to do in such a hurry?"