Married and Obedient to the Husband

"Damn, damn bastard."

At this time, Na Yilin, who was coldly rejected by Ye Wuchang, walked out of the house angrily, kicked the stones on the ground as soon as she went out the door, and cursed viciously.

"Damn Ye Wuchang, and that shameless male pet, I will definitely not make it easy for you, I am so mad." Na Yilin walked forward angrily, and one of them didn't pay attention, and bumped into the person who came. body.

"Ah, who is not long..." Na Yilin cursed angrily, then raised her eyes and saw the person hit, she closed her mouth for a moment, and called out in surprise, "Father."

The person who came was a man in his 60s, with a beard on his chin. He looked very lean, with signs of vicissitudes on his face, but his back was still straight, his eyes were big and energetic, he was beautiful and bushy, and his nose was straight. It can be seen that he must be a handsome man when he was young. Even though he is old now, he still has a mature sense of beauty.

However, there was a depressing feeling about the man, that aura of calmness and self-prestige seemed to form a tangible aura around him, suppressing him and not being able to raise his head.

Although Na Yilin was arrogant, she was afraid from the bottom of her heart when facing this foster father in name.

"Father." Na Yilin restrained the arrogance on her face, lowered her head cautiously, and called her foster father in a low voice.

The person hummed, "What's the matter?"

Being mentioned in this way, Na Yilin immediately angrily said, "Father, you have to make the decision for me." Na Yilin called out aggrievedly, and then added more details about the grievance she received from Ye Wuchang.

"Father, Brother Ye and I are in love with each other. It was that shameless boy who seduced Brother Ye and cast a spell on him, so Brother Ye would avoid me like a snake and a scorpion. My foster father has Brother Ye's help." , we will definitely be able to complete the great cause of Xifan, as long as Big Brother Ye is willing to marry me, I will let him help Xifan wholeheartedly."

Na Yilin persuasively persuaded, racked her brains, and wanted the Holy Emperor of Xifan to help her.

The holy emperor frowned and listened, the expression in his eyes was incomprehensible, and the corner of his mouth smiled faintly, which seemed to be amiable on the surface, but when he looked at it himself, he would find that there was a hint of sarcasm in that smile.

What an ignorant woman, Ye Wuchang would not go to help Xi Fan just for you, what a whimsical idea.

"Yilin, you go back." Hearing Na Yilin's complaints, the Holy Emperor Xifan suddenly spoke for a long time.

Na Yilin was startled, then raised her head in confusion and asked, "Why?"

"Listen to me, just go back, if you still want your Brother Ye." The Holy Emperor said solemnly.

Na Yilin hesitated, "But Big Brother Ye hates me, wouldn't I be humiliating myself by going?"

"Soon he won't hate you anymore." The Holy Emperor Xifan suddenly smiled mysteriously, that smile was a bit weird, and Na Yilin believed in her adoptive father's words.

There was ecstatic light in his eyes, and he clapped his hands excitedly and almost jumped up, "Is it true? Foster father, I knew you were the best for me."

"You take this sachet with you." The Holy Emperor bent his lips, and took out a sachet from his arms and handed it to Na Yilin.

The sachet exuded a very light smell, and Na Yilin took it obediently, clasped her hands on her palms, and looked at the Holy Emperor Saifan in puzzlement.

"Keep this sachet on your body at all times, and remember not to leave your body." The Holy Emperor instructed again earnestly.

Seeing the solemn look of the Holy Emperor, Na Yilin nodded subconsciously.

But still have doubts, "Father, just with this sachet, Brother Ye will like me?"

The Holy Emperor laughed out loud, with a confident expression, "Yilin, when did Yifu ever lie to you? I Xifan is best at Lihun Dafa. That boy named Ye, I have already dealt with you five years ago. He has used the method of leaving the soul, and now this sachet will only confuse his memory."

Hearing her adoptive father's explanation, Na Yilin tightly held the sachet in her hand, as if she was holding on to her own future happiness.

"Yilin, remember not to tell about the appearance of the adoptive father here." The Holy Emperor Xifan did not forget to tell Na Yilin that if he wanted to overthrow Dajing, one night of impermanence was enough, and who made him be Dajing The real prince.

As for Gao Li's identity, apart from the imperial decree of the first emperor, no one can prove that he is the son of the first emperor.

As long as Xifan is added to the fire, there is no need to worry about the great cause.

Thinking of this, the Holy Emperor Sifan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a wicked and vicious smile.

The guard at the door watched Na Yilin go and come back, not knowing whether she should go forward to stop her, hesitated for a long time, but still didn't have the guts to stop her, who told Na Yilin to be the adopted daughter of the Holy Emperor Xifan, he Can't afford it.

Na Yilin had an angry face before, but now she had an excited face, and she was like a different person from before. Such a huge surprise made the gatekeeper stunned.

Na Yilin stepped into the door, went directly to the East Wing to find a house to live in, and then ordered a few maids to clean up for her. After everything was tidied up, Na Yilin happily sat on the bed shaking her feet and said: Humming a ditty.

"My surname is Yan, this time I will make you look ugly, dare to rob me of a man." Na Yilin snorted coldly, her face gradually contorted, and she tightly held the sachet with one hand.

Yanmo was lying on the bed taking a nap in the morning, and suddenly shivered in his sleep, then opened his eyes, Ye Wuchang was not in the room, and after arriving in Jingdu, Ye Wuchang had been busy all the time.

Yanmo guessed that Ye Wuchang was investigating Emperor Ye's whereabouts. I don't know if Li Ye had spread the news. Gao Li was completely useless in martial arts, and he is definitely not Ye Wuchang's opponent now.

According to Ye Wuchang's current skills, it is not impossible to kill him in the palace.

This is not what worries Yanmo the most. What worries Yanmo the most is Xifan. Why did Xifan have to pull Ye Wuchang into the water? Hearing Ye Wuchang say that his martial arts went crazy, and it was the Holy Emperor Xifan who saved him. Why did he lose his memory after saving him? At first Yanmo thought it was God's will, but now that he thought about it carefully, he suddenly felt that there was a lot of conspiracy in it.

Ye Wuchang's identity is too sensitive, and once he steps into Jingdu, a place of right and wrong, if someone deliberately provokes them, there will be a storm.

I wish I was thinking too much, Yanmo propped himself up, got off the bed, put on his shoes, opened the door and went out, the weather was sunny at noon, and the yard was full of peach trees.

Now the flowers are competing to bloom on the branches, and the eyes are full of pink.

Yanmo walked around the yard, he was very bored by himself, Qing'er was taken to play by Yu Luozhi, Yanmo sat in the courtyard and basked in the sun, thinking about how to deal with this matter.

Xifan, there must be a conspiracy.

Thinking wildly, Qing'er's crisp voice came to his ears, causing Yan Mo to frown again and again, wishing he could go up and take off Qing'er's pants and spank him right now.

"Little brother, do I look good?" This is Qing'er's voice, although it is still a child's voice, but there is already a bit of charm in the tone.

The one held by Qing'er was a ten-year-old boy, very handsome, a little taller than other children of the same age, with big eyes and thick eyebrows. When he grows up, he must be a beautiful boy who will fascinate thousands of girls.

"It's pretty." The boy stared blankly at Qing'er for a long while, then blushed and murmured.

"It's really pretty?" Qing'er's eyes lit up, and she asked happily.

The boy nodded honestly, "It's really pretty."

"Then do you want to kiss me? Hug me?" Qing'er asked more directly this time, the boy blushed, "No, no, men and women are different."

"I'm not a woman." Qing'er rolled her eyes.

The boy was dazed, apparently not believing that such a good-looking person was not a girl.

Qing'er didn't mind the other party's sluggish look, but instead grabbed the other party's hand carelessly, "If you don't believe me, come and touch it, I'm really not a girl."

The boy's hand was held by Qing'er, and he blushed immediately, he hesitated and didn't know what to say, "This...it's not good..."

"It's not good, is it? How about I touch you." Qing'er's eyes flashed, and she smiled slyly, "You shouldn't suffer if I touch you."

"No...no loss...no, no...can't." The boy was frightened by Qing'er, he stuttered and couldn't speak clearly, and couldn't explain clearly.

It's not a disadvantage to be touched by such a beautiful child, but, everyone is a boy, so it's not good to be touched like this, men and women are different, ah no, gentleman... what is gentleman?

Being stared at cunningly by this pretty little boy, I couldn't remember it.

"Then I touched it." Qing'er stretched out her small hand unceremoniously, and Yan Mo, who had listened to the corner for a long time, couldn't bear it anymore and rushed out, grabbed Qing'er by the collar of his back shirt, and pulled Qing'er out of the room. Lifted up on the ground.

Yan Mo's face was dark, and he said angrily, "Why don't you learn well, you kid, where did you learn this mess?"

Qing'er's little broken leg fluttered in the air, with a bitter face, she couldn't figure out why her father was here, it was really unlucky, and the little handsome boy didn't get involved.

"Daddy, Daddy, let me go, I know I'm wrong." Qing'er decided to beg for mercy first, Yan Mo said angrily, "Then tell me, what's wrong with you."

"I shouldn't bully children who are older than me." Qing'er said very smartly, don't bully the older ones, and from now on he will pick up the younger ones.

How could Yan Mo not be able to stop Qing'er's thoughtfulness, knowing his son is like a father, Yan Mo angrily took off Qing'er's pants, put them on his lap, and slapped him twice.

"If you don't learn well at a young age, who allows you to put your mind on these messy things? Remember to study hard in the future. If you dare to mess around again, I will teach you a lesson."

Yanmo slapped her twice, Qing'er's eyes were red, tears were streaming down her face, she looked so pitiful.