Chapter 254 The Harmless Little White Rabbit

King Mu's thoughts at this time were almost the same as those of Princess Yu. He blamed his wife for failing to coax Ye Qingcheng, but instead gave the third daughter-in-law an advantage - no matter how much Rong Ting, the male favorite, knew, he knew it better than Ye Qingcheng. Inside story?

Besides, he really didn't believe in the identity of the male favorite. It was not like he had never seen the male favorites around the Queen Mother. They were all fat-haired and pink-faced, flattering and flattering in front of the Queen Mother, and arrogant in front of the palace people. There were a few of them. Someone like Rong Ting, who has such a calm demeanor and is neither humble nor arrogant, makes people speechless?

He was able to remain calm and composed in front of the prince, without any fear at all. How could he be like a male favorite who was serving others with sex?

He was thinking this when he saw Rong Ting walking up to Ye Qingcheng and saying in a tone he had never heard before: "Qingcheng, I don't want to stay here anymore, let's go back."

King Mu was shocked.

go back?

He hasn't heard anything yet.

"What's wrong?" Ye Qingcheng touched his head as if to comfort a child, "Is someone bullying you?"

Rong Ting nodded and said aggrievedly, "None of the princes seem to welcome me."

Ye Muqing and Princess Yu both had expressions on their faces, and slowly raised their eyes. They both looked at him with a look of shock and confusion, as if they were looking at some strange creature.

"Why aren't you welcome?" Ye Qingcheng asked casually, "What did you do?"

Yunting raised his head and said, "I didn't do anything, but just because of my relationship with you, they ridiculed me and used guns and sticks in every conversation. I don't want to stay here any longer. They all look down on me."

Is this a complaint?

Princess Yu's expression was a little hard to explain. She always thought that complaining was a trick only children could play, especially such a blatant complaint...

"It's my fault. I didn't stop them in time, so Mr. Rong suffered a little injustice." Ye Muqing came back to his senses and quickly expressed his apology. At the same time, he also removed himself from the list of cynicism, "But Third Brother They are so straight-tempered with Eighth Disciple, they didn’t do it on purpose, I hope you don’t take it to heart.”

Princess Yu's expression changed slightly. Does this mean that the people who ridiculed Rong Ting were Prince Yu and the Eighth Prince?

Sow discord in front of her?

She had just coaxed Ye Qingcheng, how could she be provoked by him?

"Jiu Mei understands the temperament of your Third Emperor brother. He has never been a smooth-minded person. He may feel that a handsome young man with outstanding bearing and grace like Mr. Rong would be a little aggrieved if he became a male favorite, so he doesn't believe it." Princess Yu said with a smile, " He speaks upright, and sometimes he means well, but when others pass it on, he means something else. I hope Jiumei can distinguish it carefully. "

Ye Muqing sneered secretly, does this mean he is deliberately provoking?

"It's okay." Ye Qingcheng touched Yunting's head again. It originally felt like he was soothing a child, but now the more he looked at it, the more he felt like he was soothing a pet. "If you can't get used to staying here, we'll go back earlier. ”

Yunting nodded.

"Jiu Mei." Ye Muqing's expression changed slightly, "Today's dust-cleansing banquet is specially prepared for Jiu Mei. Jiu Mei is going back so early..."

"It doesn't matter." Ye Qingcheng smiled faintly, "I'm very touched that the eldest brother has this intention. Rong Ting will inevitably be a little uncomfortable when he first comes to a strange place. I will take him back to rest earlier. There will be many opportunities in the future. No In a hurry.”

While Ye Muqing was still trying to persuade him to stay, Ye Qingcheng had already turned to look at Yunting: "Go back."

Yunting nodded like a good baby: "Yes."

So the two of them held hands and turned away calmly and calmly, leaving Ye Muqing and Princess Yu alone in a mess in the wind.

What the hell is going on?

Ye Muqing reacted belatedly and couldn't help but clenched his hands tightly, feeling that he was being played around by a fox that was not telling the truth.

Someone bullied him?

Stop telling lies, okay? It was obvious that he was the one who attacked the entire audience and made Ye Lingtian, Ye Huaiyi and Ye Yang the losers, but he came to Ye Qingcheng to complain first? Rong Ting is basically a fox with different appearances. No wonder Ye Qingcheng was so fascinated by him. It turned out that he relied on this trick of pretending to be a little white rabbit. If she saw Rong Ting's poisonous tongue in front of several princes, she would see Will she still like it?

But Princess Yu was thinking that it turned out that Ye Qingcheng liked this type of man, but since he was a man's favorite, of course he had to be able to coax, show weakness, and complain.

A harmless little white rabbit.

She remembered that Prince Yu's uncle, a concubine in the family of the Minister of Rites, seemed to be this kind of weak man, and his appearance was not bad. Maybe he could send it to Ye Qingcheng. In short, before the throne was established, he still had to make peace with her. Relationships are all that matters.

Having made a plan in her mind, Princess Yu turned around and told the maid beside her: "I'm feeling a little unwell. Go and report to the prince, and I'll go back first."

After saying that, he turned around and walked back to the courtyard where the female relatives were, secretly thinking that although Ye Qingcheng came and left in a hurry, tonight was still quite fruitful.

On the contrary, Ye Muqing worked hard to prepare this wedding banquet, but in vain he made wedding clothes for others, and he was afraid that he would get nothing.

Walking all the way out of the garden, the princesses who came out to enjoy the flowers looked at Ye Qingcheng and the man beside her in confusion: "Jiu Mei, what is this?"

"Friends." Ye Qingcheng said calmly, "Watch and drink, ladies and gentlemen, I'll go back first."

"Ah, Ninth Sister is leaving now?"

"Why are you so anxious to go back?"

"Ninth sister, please stay a little longer. The wine-drinking party has not started yet..."

Everyone tried to dissuade them. People who didn't know would think that they really had a good relationship with Ye Qingcheng.

"You guys can have fun." Ye Qingcheng smiled faintly, "I wish you all a good time."

After that, she turned around and left with Yun Ting, leaving a group of clan women looking at each other in bewilderment, not knowing what had happened.

When they reached the gate of the palace, Yun Ting helped Ye Qingcheng get on the carriage first, and he followed behind, letting the carriage slowly move. Ye Qingcheng just watched Yun Ting elegantly and dignifiedly sit down. After a moment, he raised his eyebrows nonchalantly: "How do you feel?"

Yun Ting stretched out his palm, with clear knuckles, white and slender, jade-like fingers that were really pleasing to the eye. If he killed someone, he could do it quickly and neatly.

"It's not difficult to restrain yourself." He said, "You can often participate in such occasions in the future."

Ye Qingcheng was relieved.

She was worried that Yun Ting would not be able to control his urge to kill, so she decided to go back early. It seems that she was worrying too much.

Yun Ting put down his hand and looked up at her: "How is it over there?"

"Let them fight each other first, and we will clean up the mess when the time comes."

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Author's words:

Today is Mid-Autumn Festival, there are many people at home, so I don't have time to write, so I will start writing in the evening. I will update one chapter first, and two chapters will be added later. I will keep my promise to update more chapters. Did you eat moon cakes today? Did anyone send me moon cakes?