Chapter 649
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Dongqing, the capital city, the prime minister's residence.
"Lord Ye, please return the wine to me." Zhao Yang stared coldly at the man in front of her. She was in a bad mood and wanted to drink a little wine. It was one thing for this man to snatch her wine away, but what was he trying to do by sitting in front of her without saying a word?
"Drinking is bad for the body." Ye Yiqing placed the wine pot in a place where Zhao Yang couldn't reach. Looking at her flushed cheeks and misty eyes, she looked much more beautiful than her usual cold self. He couldn't take his eyes off her.
Zhao Yang snorted coldly. "Just a few mouthfuls of fruit wine can harm the body? Lord Ye, just how weak is your body?"
Ye Yiqing's face stiffened. Didn't anyone tell her to never say that a man's body was weak?
"You're already drunk," Ye Yiqing said as he looked at her.
Zhao Yang smiled faintly. "Looks like the one who can't hold his liquor is Lord Ye."
Ye Yiqing felt that Zhao Yang's coldness toward him was probably because he had been avoiding her for the past few days.
"That …" Ye Yiqing coughed lightly. "Zhao Yang, I have something to say to you."
Zhao Yang smiled and drank the remaining half of the wine in the glass. "What a coincidence, I also have something to say."
"What do you want to say?" Ye Yiqing asked in a low voice.
"I was planning to say goodbye to you, Lord Ye." Zhao Yang looked at him with a smile. "I've thought it through these past few days. I never thought that I would have a relationship with the person I like. Now that the knot in my heart has been untied, I can return to the Jin Nation."
Ye Yiqing's face froze slightly when he heard her words. "Return to the Jin Nation?"
Zhao Yang said, "I'm originally from the Jin Nation. Naturally, I have to return to my own country."
"What's there in the Jin Nation that's worth staying for?" Ye Yiqing asked. He didn't want her to return to the Jin Nation. That stepmother of hers definitely wouldn't allow her to stay at home.
"Are you worried that I won't have a good time in the Jin Nation? It seems that Lord Ye did not investigate thoroughly enough in the Northern Dark Kingdom. Before Beitang Cheng died, he had already separated from me and gave me all of his estates and shops, as well as my dowry … No matter where I go, I will be able to live freely on my own. I won't lack food or clothing. Even raising a few noodles won't be a problem. "Zhao Yang thought of her carefree life in the future and smiled.
Ye Yiqing almost vomited blood.
She actually wanted to raise a gigolo!!
No, she divorced Beitang Cheng? Wasn't she a widow now? Since she was not Beitang Cheng's Princess, she did not need to be a widow for Beitang Cheng.
"Why would Beitang Cheng divorce you?" Ye Yiqing doubtfully asked. In fact, he had wanted to ask this question for a long time. Why did she live alone in the manor after getting married? Why did she live with Beitang Cheng like a husband and wife? When he found out about her feelings for him, he thought it was because of him … but then he felt that it was not possible.
"He has his own beloved in the Prince's Mansion." Zhao Yang said faintly. When she mentioned Beitang Cheng, she seemed to be talking about an irrelevant person.
Ye Yiqing frowned. "I haven't heard that Beitang Cheng has a concubine, and I haven't found out which woman he is with."
"Who said that the person he loves is a woman?" Zhao Yang laughed self-deprecatingly. "If it was a woman, why would I leave the Prince's Mansion? I just don't want to disgust my eyes."
"…" Beitang Cheng is a homosexual? Ye Yiqing was shocked. He never thought about it in this direction. This was the reason why Beitang Cheng was willing to divorce Zhao Yang before he died. He must have felt indebted to Zhao Yang.
"Isn't this good? However, even if he doesn't divorce me, I don't intend to be a widow for him. "Zhao Yang said with a smile.
Ye Yiqing said calmly, "Beitang Cheng is like this, didn't you let someone go back and tell your family?"
"Tell my family? Who will decide for me? " Zhao Yang asked coldly. The only person she could ask for help at that time was Ye Zhen, but Ye Zhen couldn't help her.
"In that case, why do you still want to go back to the Jin Kingdom? It's better to stay here. "Ye Yiqing whispered.
Zhao Yang glanced at him. "Lord Ye, you don't have to sympathize with me because of my pitiful life. I can live any life I want, I don't need other people's sympathy."
Ye Yiqing looked at her coldly. "What kind of life do you want to live? To raise a gigolo? "
"What gigolo?" Zhao Yang asked doubtfully.
"Gigolo!" Ye Yiqing said through gritted teeth.
Zhao Yang chuckled. "Oh, I have thought about it."
She actually thought about it?! He knew that he couldn't treat Zhao Yang as a normal ancient woman. "You can't even think about it. What kind of gigolo do you want to raise?"
"Lord Ye, you and I are neither relatives nor friends. You are meddling too much in my affairs." Zhao Yang said with a smile. "Besides, I'm not in your way."
Yes, I'm not in his way. He's just very upset.
"You stay here and don't go anywhere." Ye Yiqing said in a deep voice.
Zhao Yang said, "I'm leaving tomorrow."
Ye Yiqing said angrily, "You keep saying that you like me, but it's only been a few days and you're already thinking about raising a gigolo. Don't you think that I won't be able to satisfy you when I'm old?"
"You … What did you say!" Zhao Yang's cheeks flushed red. She was so angry that she threw the wine glass in her hand.
"Since you've provoked me, don't even think about leaving!" Ye Yiqing said as he went over and picked her up. "Do you know what happens when you raise too many gigolos?"
Zhao Yang struggled in his arms. "Ye Yiqing, put me down."
As the two spoke, they had already sent away their respective maids. No matter how much Zhao Yang struggled, she couldn't call for anyone to save her.
Ye Yiqing carried her to the upper room. Keep a gigolo? How many more did she want to raise! Let's see if she could take it!
Zhao Yang shouted angrily, "Did you hear me? Put me down. Don't you treat me like your daughter? Then why are you carrying me? Put me down! "
"I've taught you how to ride a horse. Speaking of which, 'a teacher for a day is a husband for life' does make sense," Ye Yiqing said mildly.
"Bullsh * t!" Zhao Yang trembled in anger. What did he mean? Didn't he avoid her like a snake? Now that she was going to give up and leave, he wasn't afraid of her anymore?
Ye Yiqing said coldly, "Don't let me hear you say such vulgar words in the future."
"You …" Zhao Yang glared at him. "What do you want?"
"I'll let you experience the life of raising a few gigolos first." Ye Yiqing's lips curled into a faint smile as he carried her into the bedroom in the upper room.
Zhao Yang was gently thrown onto the bed. She turned over and tried to get up, but Ye Yiqing's sturdy body was already on top of her.
After a long time, Ye Yiqing's shocked voice rang out amidst Zhao Yang's soft sobs. "Zhao Yang, shouldn't you explain to me why you haven't broken down yet?"
"Scram!" Zhao Yang tried to scratch him weakly in his arms. She didn't want to say a word.
She had only said it to anger him, but he had actually taken it seriously!
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