After Being Dedicated To the Tyrant By My Brother

In fact, as soon as Mao Shi arrived, Ye Qianchen had already put down the memorial in his hand and planned to leave for the Xianyun Temple.

It's just that he just got up, called a step outside the Qianchen Hall and waited, and sat steadily on the step. There was a maid from Fangya Hall who hurriedly took a small step and knelt and stopped in front of the step.

"King, the servant has an urgent matter to report." The round-faced maid who was speaking was also quite unassuming in her heart, and her voice was trembling.

But since it was ordered by the Lanmei people, she didn't dare not obey...

Fortunately, Ye Qianchen was not angry. Perhaps it was because Bai Yinglan was involved. He just looked down at the slave servant who was crawling on the soles of his feet, and his cold eyes flashed slightly: "Say."

The palace maid who spread the word squatted on the ground and said with a trembling voice: "Wang...Lan Mei is suffering from the cold today and seems to have a headache...please...please go to Fangya Hall to take a look at Lan Mei..."

"She blows the wind and catches the cold, what are you doing...?" Ye Qianchen lowered his eyes, and the dark pupils looked like an endless abyss.

Before the palace lady could answer, he said in a cold voice, "Drag it down, cut it off."

The begging for mercy drifted away, Ye Qianchen's handsome face had no temperature, Gujing had no wave, and his life was like an ant in his eyes, so he still sat on the footsteps calmly.

Su Quan waited for a long time, but he didn't hear Ye Qianchen's order to go to the Xianyun Temple or change his route to Fangya Temple as originally planned.

Su Quan didn't dare to speculate about the holy will, so he had to bow his head and hold his breath together with the other four eunuchs, waiting for Ye Qianchen's instructions.

After a long time, I heard Ye Qianchen's faint voice: "Go to Fangya Hall."

Under the dark eyes, there is a surging dark tide.

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Fangya Hall.

Bai Yinglan has dressed up carefully, and has been looking forward to it, waiting for Ye Qianchen to come over.

The two little eunuchs guarding the door had long been ordered by Bai Yinglan, one left and the other stretched their necks and stared at the door.

When I watched the four eunuchs carrying Ye Qianchen slowly over, they trot in all the way to report.

Bai Yinglan was shining on the bronze mirror, and another layer of gouache was applied to her face, making her small face pale and feeble. This allowed the maid to help her get up to welcome Ye Qianchen's arrival.

Bai Yinglan walked to the door, just as Ye Qianchen took her hand and strode across the vermilion threshold.

His stern face seemed to be covered with a thin layer of ice, and when he looked at Bai Yinglan's pale and thin cheeks, he loosened a little, and asked slowly: "Since you are uncomfortable, you don't have to come out to welcome the loneliness."

"Wang...the concubine is okay, you can't break the rules." Bai Yinglan bent her mouth, with a gentle smile on her face, and followed Ye Qianchen into the hall.

Bai Yinglan seemed to be sure that Ye Qianchen would come to her. She had ordered the small kitchen to make a table full of more than 20 dishes. The square table of Huanghuali was filled with huanghuali square tables. There was no gap, and she was braving the vague heat. steaming.

"Wang, my concubine didn't dare to order the imperial meal room to bring the imperial meal. I had to order the small kitchen to make these, but they are all your favorite dishes." Bai Yinglan explained palely.

Ye Qianchen's faint glance swept across the table, and said in a deep voice: "What dare you? Gu said, your words are lonely words, there is nothing in this palace that you can't instigate."

"Yeah..." Bai Yinglan looked at Ye Qianchen with emotion, her eyes filled with emotion and sigh, "The concubine thanked the king for his love. Please sit down, and the concubine will serve you..."

Ye Qianchen twisted his sword eyebrows slightly, did not sit down, stood with his back straight, and his long body Yuli: "I heard that you have suffered a cold headache again?"

"Yeah..." Bai Yinglan lowered her eyes slightly, her face was weak and pale and barely squeezed out a smile, "But it doesn't matter...there is a king, and my concubine feels relieved, it seems that the headache has also become much lighter."

"Wang, are you resting in Fangya Hall tonight?" Bai Yinglan observed Ye Qianchen's expression and said cautiously. …"

"I don't know why, only when Wang Shou keeps his concubine in bed, can the concubine fall asleep at ease..." Bai Yinglan's voice became smaller and smaller, and her pale little face was weeping.

Ye Qianchen's eyes drenched, looking at her pale little face, his sword eyebrows were twisted tightly, but still slowly persuaded, "Yulan, you have to eat dinner first."

Seeing her weak and crumbling figure, he was really afraid that she would pass out without eating.

Bai Yinglan bit her lip, stubbornness in her eyes: "Did the king agree to the concubine..."

Ye Qianchen's eyes couldn't bear to look at Bai Yinglan, and couldn't bear to see her sadness and frustration, so he turned his eyes off, and said with a cold voice, "Gu Tonight...Summoned Ji Meiren to go to bed."

After returning to Qianchen Palace last night, he tossed and turned, and he had long since made up his mind to teach her a lesson to torture her tonight, and see her crying and begging softly and begging for mercy.

It's not good to teach. Xun Ji Ruoqing can't stop, he can't get rid of the suffocation in his chest, and now he is panicked.

Bai Yinglan was stunned for a moment, her eyes were red, showing a look that I was aggrieved but I didn't say anything, and said to the **** in charge of Fangyadian: "Little Songzi, go to Xianyundian and tell Sister Ji, Because I really have a headache today, I have no choice but to disturb the king to see me. I am really ashamed of my sister... Wang only eats here today..."

"Use... I will go to the Xianyun Temple after I have eaten, so sister Ji doesn't have to worry." Bai Yinglan ordered to the end, her voice was a little choked, and tears rolled in her eyes, but she didn't say anything, she only gave Ye Ye quietly. The dishes in front of Qianchen were covered with vegetables.

It's just that Bai Yinglan's red eyes, the tears in the eyes, and the slightly trembling jade hands all made Ye Qianchen feel a touch of guilt in his heart.

After all, she had saved his life.

However, the cold frost on his face has not disappeared, but patiently persuaded: "Yulan, the top priority now is to raise your body, don't think too much about it."

Bai Yinglan lowered her eyes, fluttered her long butterfly-wing eyelashes a few times, and whispered, "Sister Ji's body is not good... Today I went to her and saw her drinking medicine, but the king still summoned her. Waiting for bed..."

Ye Qianchen frowned, his black eyes were filled with disdain and contempt, and he snorted slightly, with a chill in his words: "Yulan, don't try to compare yourself with her. Your body is precious, how can she compare?"

Ji Ruoqing is nothing but a plaything given to him by Ji Ruoyu, and a plaything that is extremely unconscionable and unconscious.

What if Ji Ruoqing is in poor health? If the game was broken and threw it away, it just so happened that he was about to endure her limit.

How could it be compared with Bai Yinglan, his savior?

Ye Qianchen felt that this was more of an insult to his life-saving benefactor.

Bai Yinglan's hand holding the jade chop was trembling slightly, her face pale as she bit her lip.

She was also secretly anxious in her heart, but Ye Qianchen's attention was not drawn to the medicine Ji Ruoqing was drinking at all. She was really helpless and had to mention it again next time.

Ye Qianchen's cold face was slightly slow, but he did not take his seat, nor did he glance at the vegetables that Bai Yinglan had picked for him. Instead, after instructing Bai Yinglan to rest, he walked out again.

Although Bai Yinglan's face was a little bit weak, she looked healthy, and he was relieved that the genius doctor Zhang was helping her to adjust her body.

The only thing Ye Qianchen wanted to do right now was to go to the Xianyun Temple and punish the skinless, faceless and conscientious Ji Ruoqing.

"Wang..." Bai Yinglan suddenly put down the jade chopsticks quickly, got up and stopped in front of Ye Qianchen.

"What else?" Ye Qianchen was patient, his eyes were cold, and there was the anger he tried hard to suppress.

It was not towards Bai Yinglan, but when he thought of Ji Ruoqing, he felt endless anger in his chest.

This anger has been burning for a whole day today, and the fire has been scorching him so that he can't think about it all day, and think of a hundred ways to teach and train her in his mind.

"Wang, you don't have to go after eating..." Bai Yinglan raised her neck, bit her lip and looked at Ye Qianchen, "The concubine just asked Xiao Songzi to go to the Xianyun Temple to inform Ji Mei that you are not going to eat. I think I didn’t leave you dinner there..."

Ye Qianchen waved his hand and walked around the white Yinglan, and said pointlessly, "I'm not hungry alone."

"Wang..." Bai Yinglan caught up with Ye Qianchen again, stood in front of him, whispering with a pale face and pitifully, "...Is it in Wang's heart that sister Ji is more important than concubine... ?"

Ye Qianchen's face suddenly became difficult to look at, his eyes drenched, and his voice was low and denied: "Huh, that's nonsense! Yinglan, I've already told you that you are the most important. The life of the loneliness is yours. "

Bai Yinglan didn't seem to believe it, she bit her lip with tearful eyes, and asked in a soft voice: "Then why does Wang always call sister Ji to go to bed... and the Wang also rewarded her priceless amethyst hosta... such precious hairpins. , The concubine never even touched..."

Ye Qianchen was stunned for a moment, and immediately explained nonchalantly: "I can only borrow her to play for a few days. If you like it, I can get it back and give it to you."

After speaking, he raised his foot and walked out again.

This time Bai Yinglan had no reason to stop him, because he went to the Silk Cloud Palace to bring the amethyst hosta back to her.

Can only watch Ye Qianchen's tall and tall figure disappear outside the door of Fangya Hall.

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Xianyun Temple.

Ye Qianchen deliberately didn't let Su Quan report the news of him, just to see what the unscrupulous woman was doing in the temple.

Was there a trace of guilt for him...?

However, Ye Qianchen was disappointed.

Very very disappointed.

As soon as he crossed the high threshold, he saw this unscrupulous woman sitting in the side hall, facing a table of dazzling mountains and seas, feasting on it.

She was wearing a satin and satin skirt, facing him.

She draped her green silk like a waterfall behind her, slanted with gilt gold and swaying through flowers and swaying. The hem of her Juan skirt was dragged on the jade floor tiles. She had a slender waist and exquisite silhouette. If you ignore her, it will be extremely... The unrefined appearance, this look is really intriguing and enchanting.

Such a stunning face was born on this kind of woman, it was... a violent thing.

Seeing that she didn't feel guilty, she was eating very fragrantly here, as if there was nothing in her eyes except for the delicacies on the table in front of her.

The heartlessness reached the point of heinous.

"Ji, Ruo, Qing!" Ye Qianchen hurriedly walked over, chanting her name in a cold voice, raised her hand and clamped her chin, causing her to turn her head to face him.

At this moment, he saw a flash of panic in her eyes, but quickly restored the clarity and purity of the past, without a trace of excess emotion, as if nothing could leave a trace in her heart.

Her red lips were covered with crystal clear soup, and her eyes were dazzling, like a stream of spring water, directly reflecting on the apex of the person's heart.

Ye Qianchen suddenly forgot that he was here for a hairpin.

I just want to blink the woman in front of him as if she was seduce. The woman who led him was thrown on the bed of Huanghuali Arhat, and the 100 ways he could punish her that he thought about today were all on her back and forth...!