After the rebirth, I was predicted by the scum attack

Ye Bai was fidgeting in the East Palace. Although he didn't want to marry Diheng yet, he never wanted to go to Xiqimi. When the news came, his first reaction was flustered, and then he was unspeakably afraid, which made him at a loss. But after that, no news came down, and Di Heng didn't return for a long time, and he was even more anxious.

He couldn't help thinking—has something happened?What is Diheng's attitude?Diheng...would he confront envoy Xiqimi for him?because of him...

At this time, a young servant ran outside the door, rushed to Ye Bai, and knelt down on the ground with a loud bang: "Young Lord, Your Highness is back—" Ye Bai just raised his head, only to see Di Heng striding away outside the door. Come, the moment he got close to Ye Bai, he stretched out his arms towards him, and hugged him violently.

Seeing this, Qiu Sheng hurriedly withdrew, turned away the maids around him, and closed the door, leaving room for the two to talk.

Ye Bai poked his head out of his arms, looking at God Heng's unpredictable gaze, the panic in his heart remained undiminished: "I..."

Just after he said a word, Di Heng interrupted him, his tone was very serious, he stared at him for a moment, and asked: "Xiaobai, if you were given to Prince Xiqiemi by your father, would you like it?"

Ye Bai's heart was half cold, what did Di Heng's words mean?Didn't he say he likes him? Why ask him that?Would you like to?Diheng wants to hear what he has to say?

With trembling lips, he could barely speak a complete word, and seeing Di Heng's eyes were gradually covered with mist, but he stubbornly refused to let the tears flow down, and bit the flesh on both cheeks fiercely, He paused every word: "You...you didn't say you wanted to marry me, did you..." After finishing speaking, he lowered his head, with a feeling of being cheated, which lingered in his heart.

After all, the eye sockets could not be kept, and the tears fell to the ground drop by drop. Ye Baiqiang took a deep breath and escaped from Di Heng's embrace. When he raised his head again, he couldn't cry.

Diheng couldn't bear it anymore, he pulled Ye Bai back, and whispered in his ear while giving him a sigh of relief: "I said it, Xiaobai, I have already told my father that I want to marry you, and my father will marry you." Promise, the imperial decree will come down to the British government in a while, and you will be my wife."

Ye Bai's heart was shocked after hearing this, he was stunned for a moment, looked at him stiffly, tears hung on his eyelashes, slightly parted his lips, and murmured: "Will you marry me..."

Seeing Ye Bai's appearance, Di Heng was very distressed, and kissed him softly and tenderly: "Marry you, yes, Xiao Bai, you will be my princess."

"Then why did you... ask me like that..." Ye Bai lay on his shoulder, weeping loudly, "I thought, you didn't say you wanted me, I thought you were lying to me—" Di Heng Quickly explained: "Don't cry, Xiaobai, I was worried that you would be unhappy knowing that you were going to marry me, and I wanted to ask you what you mean, it's better to be my princess than to go to Xiqimi, right?" Heng admitted that he asked that question on purpose. With comparison, Ye Bai would definitely be more inclined to marry him. Although this would scare him, he thought he had plenty of opportunities to coax Ye Bai.

Ye Bai didn't answer whether he was right or not, he fell on Di Heng's shoulder, and his crying gradually died down.So Di Heng bent over and picked him up, took a few steps to carry him to the bed, put him down gently, outlined Ye Bai's eyebrows, and sent someone outside to fetch water.

Ye Bai gradually became clear, his hands were still clutching Di Heng's sleeves, but he didn't dare to turn his head to look at Qiu Sheng who came in with the water. Ever since he lived in the East Palace, he has been crying in front of Di Heng, it's shameless.

Di Heng took the steaming handkerchief, turned Ye Bai's head, and wiped away the tears on his face inch by inch, but just as soon as they were wiped clean, new tears began to drip down, Di Heng said helplessly: "Young little one Crown Princess, are you overjoyed after crying for so long?"

Ye Bai pouted, grabbed the veil, spread it over his eyes, covering his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "No."

He didn't hear any reaction for a long time, Ye Baizheng felt strange, just when he was about to lift the veil, he felt Diheng bent down and kissed his eyes lightly, and then said: "It's Gu, I'm so happy."

Then, kissed her lips, pried open the lips and teeth that he was not going to refuse, and penetrated into them.

Ye Bai responded to him for the first time, his little tongue tentatively hooked up with Di Heng's tongue, and stretched forward tremblingly.The veils on his eyes were firmly attached to his face, he couldn't see Di Heng's expression, but he could feel his hot hand holding his waist.

In the British government, Ye Zhanyan knelt down and saluted with his family members. The eunuch in the palace unfolded the imperial decree and read in a high voice: "By God, the emperor said, here is Ye Bai, the son of Ye Guogong in the British government, with outstanding appearance, good manners, and intelligence." Linghui, I am very happy to hear that the crown prince has reached the crown and is ready for marriage, so Ye Bai, the son of Lord Ye Guogong, is betrothed to the prince as his concubine. Get married, this is it."

The eunuch Wu Gonggong looked at the kneeling crowd with a smile, and reminded: "Ye Guogong, accept the order."

"Minister, take the decree to thank you—" After finishing speaking, he kowtowed.

After Eunuch Wu walked away with the group of people, Ye Ming silently looked at the imperial decree in Father Ye's hand, like looking at a hot potato.

Madam Yu looked at the two of them, and said strangely: "Why are you showing such an expression? Shouldn't you be happy?" After speaking, she said to herself, "Xiao Wu must be very happy, no, I have to get someone to prepare the wedding dress The style, and the guest gift list..." He walked back quickly while muttering.

"Alas..." Ye Zhanyan sighed, lowered his head and walked slowly to the study.

- Lin Yue violently swiped the books on the table, and shouted like crazy: "Get out! Get out!"

"Young master, young master, don't get so angry—" the servants around knelt down tremblingly and persuaded.

Lin Yue kicked him away: "I said get out—you won't get out, will you? Are you going to get out!" Lin Yue pulled out a sword hanging on the wall, and the cold light fell on the boy's face. His eyes widened, and he ran out scrambling.

"Hahahahahahaha—" Lin Yue swung his sword like a madman.

"Okay! Look at what you look like now!" Lin Baichuan stepped into the door, saw Lin Yue's appearance, pointed at him and said angrily.

Seeing him coming, Lin Yue immediately threw away the sword in her hand, knelt down and begged, "Father, father, I should be the crown princess—that position is mine, why should Ye Bai! He is not worthy—not worthy! "

A look of ruthlessness appeared on Lin Baichuan's face, he stretched out his hand and patted Lin Yue's head: "I know it as a father, I understand it as a father, don't worry, my father will take care of it for you, whether it's Ye Bai or the British government , what my son wants, his surname Ye must not be qualified to snatch it!"

Ye Bai wants to be a crown princess, so it depends on whether he has the life to do so.