Reborn to choose a husband, I will lead the deposed prince to seize my ex-husband’s kingdom

After Xie Chongyu left the Jushi Forest, Xu Mingyue stood quietly in front of the window and watched, silent for a long time.

The evening breeze blew by, and Xu Mingyue sat in the courtyard holding a bench in one hand and a fan in the other.

There was a bit of chill in the late night in the mountains, and Xu Mingyue looked a little thin in her clothes, but Xu Mingyue had no intention of going back to the house.

Youyu, who was supposed to be asleep, looked at the shadows in the courtyard, took out a cloak from the package and put it on Xu Mingyue, then quietly re-entered the house.

The round fan swayed gently, accompanied by Xu Mingyue's thoughts.

Xie Chongan came to see her today. He wanted to determine what Xu Mingyue wanted when she returned to the capital. He also wanted to put pressure on Xie Chongyu invisibly, thereby disrupting Xie Chongyu's position.

Because whenever Xie Chongyu calms down and does not act recklessly, the empress will personally give him everything he wants.

Before today, Xie Chongan, who was struggling with Xu Mingqing's situation, had never thought of entering the game.

What he wanted more was to watch Xie Chongyu suffer all over again.

Xu Mingyue does not allow Xie Chongan to sit on the sidelines. Xu Mingyue wants Xie Chongan to get involved, and wants Xie Chongan to have his desires shattered by the person he still has hopes for.

Xie Chongan, who was frustrated, should go to Liu Fei.

So Xu Mingyue chose to show weakness, chose to beg for mercy, chose to surrender, and chose to surrender.

Xie Chongyu came here today, naturally because he understood Xu Mingyue's surrender when facing Xie Chongan.

He began to be unwilling and dissatisfied, because he did not think that he was worse than Xie Chongan, and Xu Mingyue should not treat him and Xie Chongan so differently.

To a certain extent, Xie Chongyu today is somewhat similar to Zhao Muyun last time.

They will all be angry at losing something they should have within easy reach.

Xie Chongyu's ability is naturally not comparable to that of Zhao Muyun, and it is precisely because the greater the ability, the more power he has in his hands, that the things he does will not be as insignificant as Zhao Muyun.

Similarly, Xie Chongyu is not a strong-willed person. Whenever he realizes that he can't get something no matter how hard he tries, he wants to destroy it.

But how could Xu Mingyue let herself be destroyed?

She made Xie Chongyu believe that Xu Mingyue would not love anyone, and she would only choose the person who won.

Xu Mingyue turned herself into the winner's trophy. Xie Chongyu may give up on Xu Mingyue, but he will not give up the medal that belongs to the winner.

The two brothers would become her pawns. The fundamental reason was that they felt that no matter how hard the woman tried, it was just for a marriage.

In the final analysis, they are accustomed to looking down at women.

With the fan gently waving, Xu Mingyue stood up from the courtyard, looking forward to the upcoming Mid-Autumn Festival.

Thinking of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Xu Mingyue naturally thought of Xie Qingyao.

Is the person who wants to meet her on a more suitable occasion satisfied with the reunion day of August 15th?

The navy blue back flashed in my mind, and what Cijing said to Xu Mingyue today occupied all of Xu Mingyue's thoughts.

Xu Mingyue's heart felt sour again, and she felt a little sorry for Xie Qingyao.

What kind of suffering is that man who never talks about his sacrifice and pain lightly now, so that people like Cijing, a Buddhist, are worried that he will bring the world to destruction?

Therefore, even these Buddhists feel that Xie Qingyao is suffering too much now.

Therefore, Xie Qingyao's so-called more suitable occasion was probably to let her see the real Xie Qingyao.

Chen Qing is not Xie Qingyao.

Xie Qingyao once again handed the choice of whether to accept or not to Xu Mingyue's hands.

Xu Mingyue wanted to see Xie Qingyao.

Returning to the house, Xu Mingyue unfolded the unfinished volume of Buddhist scriptures again, writing each stroke with piety.

The moon sets and the sun rises again. The sun rises from the east and crosses the zenith until the afternoon of the next day.

Xu Mingyue stayed up all night, without stopping for a moment, and finally finished copying the scripture.

After offering the six volumes of Buddhist scriptures in person, Xu Mingyue knelt on the futon and worshiped the Bodhisattva of the Huguo Temple.

When Tiantian and Youyu helped her into the carriage, Xu Mingyue's knees, arms and neck were actually a little sore, and even her brain was a little swollen.

Since returning to the capital, Xu Mingyue slept well almost every night except for the first few days.

Sometimes I even think about things all night long.

The so-called winning is not as easy as it seems on the surface.

Xu Mingyue has given a lot in places that others cannot see, and Xu Mingyue has become more and more accustomed to this kind of dedication.

She still needs to work harder to keep winning.

Tiantian looked at the faint blue and black in Xu Mingyue's eyes, and her eyes filled with distressed tears: "Girl, please lean on my shoulder and sleep for a while."

Xu Mingyue is a little tired now. It is only now that Xu Mingyue dares to relax.

The carriage swayed forward, and Xu Mingyue actually fell asleep leaning on Tiantian's shoulder.

Tiantian was afraid of waking Xu Mingyue on her shoulder, so she didn't dare to make any move.

You Yu held the round fan and kept fanning it, just to let Xu Mingyue sleep a little longer.

At sunset, the carriage entered the north gate of the capital, and the noise of the coming and going woke Xu Mingyue up.

After sleeping for two full hours, Xu Mingyue, who was buffered, could no longer look tired.

Lifting the car window with one hand and looking at the pastry shop on the street, Xu Mingyue suddenly had other thoughts: "Tiantian, buy some mint and brewed crab cakes for my second brother. He likes this the most."

"Okay, please wait a moment."

Tiantian immediately jumped off the carriage and entered the pastry shop.

When I came out of the pastry shop, my face looked a little more lonely, but there was still a slight curve on the corner of my mouth:

"Girl, we are a little late. Today's items have been sold out. How about we make a reservation now and my slave will pick it up early tomorrow morning."

Xu Mingyue shook her head and refused, letting Tiantian get on the carriage, and then asked the driver to continue to other pastry shops.

I have the urge to buy this pastry today.

Even if she couldn't buy it, Xu Mingyue wanted to make it herself.

Huangtian paid off and walked around the capital for more than half an hour. Before the sun completely darkened, Xu Mingyue bought a meal at a high price that the store had reserved for her little grandson.

Looking at the pastries Tiantian held in her hand, Xu Mingyue smiled.

The smile was so gentle, as if a long-cherished wish had finally come true.

And the look of her feeling happy because of a piece of pastry is actually more like a girl in a boudoir who has not yet had her hair.

Xu Mingyue is happy, and Tiantian is naturally happy too: "If the second young master knows that you are so kind to him, he might be moved to tears."

Youyu then echoed: "I feel that the second young master has eaten this pastry, so I will definitely write two letters to the eldest young master and the young master. Maybe every letter in the future will have to mention this matter. "

Xu Mingyue said nothing.

Because she knew that her second brother might not be happy for long after receiving this pastry.