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Chapter 11 The Appointment of King Yan

She must be unable to get over the night and went back to sleep secretly. Fortunately, she felt that Lu Yanting was still affectionate, even if she was about to marry her as her concubine, she would still come forward for her beloved concubine.

It seems that she thinks people too well.

"No need, I'll go back by myself." Ye Yu waved his hand slightly, showing disgust.

"By the way, she just had the surgery. She paid attention to light diet and ventilation these days. Do not touch water on the wound. You must not move your arms. If you have a high fever, come to me in time."

Jing Ang was stunned for a moment before replying: "I understand."

It seemed that he didn't expect Ye Yuwei to be so generous, not only for healing others, but also for leaving instructions.

Ye Yuwei was ashamed of his previous behavior of judging people by his appearance, and Ye Yuwei was really very different from the rumors.

However, just when he entered the inner room to check Feng Jingjing's injuries, he saw the IOU that Ye Yuwei left without any concealment:

It is worth a thousand taels of life. It is safe and safe first and then pay. It only supports silver bill payments, and wait.

The signature is written in Zhang Kuang cursive script with three big words "Ye Yuwei".

Jing Ang's expression changed, and he wanted to beat himself to death with a punch, who could not raise his head in front of Ye Yuwei.

He should have expected that a woman who can trade her marriage with the prince would definitely not be so kind!

Otherwise, the prince would not look down on it...

Ye Yuwei seized the time to return to her small broken courtyard to take a break.

For a person who practices martial arts, full sleep is so important!

Lu Yanting actually caught her and saved her in the middle of the night, and ran back to sleep.

Sure enough, men can trust sows and climb trees!

His wife Jing didn't know what she liked. Although it was a fact that she looked good, she actually liked her so much that she wanted to kill her, a contracted concubine who would not pose a threat at all. Isn't that appropriate?

Lu Yanting did not get angry at her because she shot and injured her concubine, but Ye Yuwei was unexpected.

But she was solemnly defending and counterattacked rationally.

Thinking of Feng Jingjing who was almost dying, Ye Yu sighed slightly: Why should women make things difficult for women?

After being tired in the middle of the night, my mind was full of thoughts and thoughts, and finally I slowly closed my eyes on the bed.

Lu Yanting hid in the tree when they first met, staring at Ye Yuwei's bedroom with deep eyes.

The branch helmsman on the Owl Net reported that there was important news that needed to meet the head in person. Feng Jingjing was still in a coma, so he had to come forward in person.

When he came back, he happened to see Ye Yuwei walking slowly on the empty street alone. He followed the eaves all the way back to Ye's mansion.

The next day, the next day, Ye Yu murmured comfortably, and his head appeared from the quilt, looking satisfied.

The front hall of Ye Mansion is sunny, but it is breathtaking.

Lu Yanting sat in the main seat, his expression was not visible, and the strong tea in the exquisite cup on the table gradually faded.

The front hall was filled with boxes of red-bottomed betrothal gifts, three books and six rituals were formal and grand, and there was a team of the most powerful team in the capital outside the mansion playing the joyful tune.

The door is lively and festive, but the house is low and depressing.

Almost everyone in the Ye family was standing in silence, not daring to let out a moment of excitement, except for the servant who had just returned from Ye Yuwei's broken courtyard with a look of embarrassment.

"Mr. Ye, I have given you enough face to get your Ye Mansion today. Now I have let you wait here for a long time. Your Ye Mansion is really a big shot!"

Lu Yanting smashed the cup in his hand heavily onto the table, and the cups suddenly cracked, and the tea leaves slowly flowed down from the high table of red sandalwood with tea.

"His highness Yan's anger!"

Ye Qing bowed his hand and lowered his posture.

Even if King Yan is destined to be a dying prince, the other party is still the prince and the former god of war, and his identity is much higher than Ye Qing.

"Send a few more people to Ye Yuwei's yard, and even tie the people up to me!"

Ye Qing angrily scolded several servants who were gathering together.

One of the strong men had a tendon, but his face looked really bad, and he couldn't stop the commotion.

"The head of the family, as soon as I entered Miss Ye's yard, I fell into a pit that came out of nowhere. I finally crawled out and was so itchy all over. I... The head of the family didn't want to go again, so I asked the head of the family to spare Xiao's life."

As he said that, he couldn't help but reach into his back and scratched it hard. The scratching sound made the other servants around him feel scared.

They went to Ye Yuwei's yard three or four times. When they came back, they either itched or their faces were uncontrollable. They even vomited continuously and were sent to the clinic after vomiting completely.

Lu Yanting looked bad, but he was not surprised by Ye Yuwei's methods.

As early as the first servant sent to invite Ye Yuwei to come back with a strange look and a startling behavior, he guessed that the wild fox must have started playing tricks again.

He knew her ability, and set up these "little ambush" in the yard but just didn't want to appear.

I agreed yesterday, but today he came to the door in person but wanted to give him such a shame. He really didn't talk about the spirit of contract.

But he still needs to pretend to be angry and play the first show for him, the future princess.

"Ye Qing, your Ye family wants to marry an ugly girl to me. I know that my health will not last long. I can understand that you don't want to marry the real eldest daughter.

But I am not dead yet, so I am still the King of Yan of Wei. If your Ye family does not want to marry a daughter, you can go to the emperor to reject this marriage personally! I want to see if your Ye family can afford the consequences of refusal."

After all, Lu Yanting is a war god. Even if he dies in the fiefdom, his aura is still made up of human lives.

His face darkened, his aura was fully opened, and no one in the Ye family dared to respond for a moment.

"Your Majesty Yan doesn't need to be angry. I will take this marriage for my little girl!"

Ye Nanbei slowly walked into the Ye family's vision with a crutch.

He had silver silk on his head, but his face still looked like he was in his thirties, and he was wearing a silver-gray robe, which was quite a bit like a fairy-like character.

Ye Nanbei has been staying in front of the Ye family since he was poisoned and returned to the Ye Mansion. This is the first time he has appeared in front of the Ye family.

His profound martial arts internal energy is consumed to suppress the poison in his body. If the Ye family had not known this, they would have thought that this person had the style of the head of the Ye family.

Lu Yanting looked up and saw that he had little imagination about the ugly monster Ye Yuwei.

"Your Highness Yan, the two legitimate daughters of the Ye family. My daughter is Ye Yuwei, the second legitimate daughter of the second wife. The little girl has not been strictly controlled by me since she was a child and never takes the rules seriously.

I was ill and came here in person. I also asked King Yan to forgive my daughter's rudeness for her fellow sickness. I would like to accept King Yan's Geng's letter on behalf of my daughter."

Both of them were poisoned by strange bodies. The difference is that Ye Nanbei has lived to this day and is like a useless person. Lu Yanting has not been able to live long but his martial arts are still alive.

"It turns out he is the father-in-law." Lu Yanting helped him.

"Since my father-in-law said so, I naturally have no way to refuse."

"Thank you, Your Highness Yan. My daughter is not yet sixteen. Why not set the wedding on the next month and the day of the baby next month. Double happiness may be more beneficial to the prince."

Ye Nanbei spoke and set their wedding dates.

Lu Yanting raised his eyebrows slightly, responded with a smile and took the people away.

The dark clouds above the hall of Ye Mansion finally dissipated, and everyone felt that their breathing was much smoother.

I didn't expect that a dying Yan King could have such a terrifying aura. As expected, even if a truly powerful person is not alive for a short time, he is still not something that ordinary people can explore.

Ye Nanbei watched Lu Yanting leave the gate of Ye Mansion, but his hand holding the crutch kept tightening.
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