Chapter 235: Aunt Flo?
f grief and regret was so exaggerated that Jun Liye couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth.Jun Li Ye smiled, her blood-red eyes glimmered like precious jewels, "Master, this is nothing but a...Upon hearing this, Rong Yue couldn't help but lower her eyes and fall into deep thought. Certain things in her heart suddenly became clear, but she still didn't quite understand. She struggled to say, "But she has been with me searching for Yun Ling for so many years. If she liked me, then..."
“That’s what makes her admirable. She wouldn't let you be torn, so she carefully hid her feelings for you. She loves you, but has to help you find another woman. How cruel that is for a woman!” Su Qingying said angrily, wishing she could tear open his skull and see what was inside his head, how could he be so oblivious.
Knowing that if you don't speak plainly, this stubborn head will never open up, she sighed and said earnestly: "Flowers should be picked when they are in bloom. Don't wait until there are no flowers left to break the branches. Rongyue, I love Alri, throughout life and afterlife, our souls will never perish. I cannot give you even a sliver of response. Wan'er loves you, she is willing to spend her youth waiting for you, but remember, she can't stay in place forever waiting for you. Don't wait until the house is empty before you know how to cherish."
"...I understand." The hazy feeling in her heart gradually became clearer. Rong Yue pursed her lips, a sudden clarity dawned upon her, and she smiled with relief. "Today, you've given me an answer, I am content, my obsession is gone."
"Go on, or you'll be too far away to catch!" Her heart felt lighter now. Su Qingying waved happily and urged him.
Staring at Rong Yue's retreating figure, Su Qingying touched her nonexistent chin with feigned thoughtfulness. Her eyes glinted with shrewdness, and a cunning smile stretched from the corner of her mouth to the base of her ear.
Since Rongyue was able to secure the position of Left Minister under Xuan Yuan Locen for so many years, she must possess exceptional talent. With her brother's ascension ceremony approaching, why not recruit Rongyue
She likes whatever Emperor XuanYuan LuoChen has tucked away in his corner, hehe.
"Yinger, everyone has left and you're still staring! Don't look at other men, if you must look, look at me. Could my appearance possibly be worse than his!" Jun Li night black face forcibly turned her small face, blood eyes flashing with displeasure.
The corner of Su Qingying's mouth twitched, and she looked at him with a black line on her head. "Wronged! Who was looking at him I was thinking, wasn't I In your eyes, am I like that"
Does she look like a prostitute
"Humph, isn't that so Your eyes are practically glued to me." Thinking about a problem Who thinks with such a lecherous expression Please!
“Get out! You lecher!” Su Qingying waved his claws away, and angrily marched towards the flower bed that had been ravaged. Pointing at the bare branches, she demanded an explanation. "You cut all my flowers and I haven't even settled the score with you yet! Look what you've done, they're all bald!"
Seeing this, Jun Li's night expression remained unchanged. Her thin lips slightly opened, and she softly said, "I heard you want Rong Yue to be your man"
Threatening!
My whole body's fire instantly went down, not even a spark could be found.
Su Qingying's heart felt like ten thousand grass mud horses were galloping through it!
"Um... *cough cough*, let's go, Xi’er, we should head to the palace gate and join the fun." To avoid being pestered by a certain jealous sea of vinegar forever, Su Qingying decisively pulled Xi’er away!
As soon as the two arrived at the palace gate, they saw Rong Yue and Situ Wan'er walking towards them side by side.
Looking at the faint smile on Si Tu Wan'er's face, Su Qingying whistled very roguishly, "Yo, it seems we're still late. Wan'er, you won't be leaving this time, will you"
"If Master Xiang doesn't leave, I won't either. Qing Ying, thank you." With a blushing face, Situ Wan'er sincerely thanked her.
“Of course, I have to take responsibility for this.” Su Qingying’s eyes curved into a smile, like a fox, her phoenix eyes glimmering with cunning calculation. “By the way, what are your plans for the future When will you return to Ximeng”
Rong Yue shook her head faintly, a relieved smile playing on her lips. "I won't be returning. The reason I served as the minister in Ximeng in the first place was only to find Yun Ling. Now that I know your identity, my wish has been fulfilled."
With a little giggle, Su Qingying revealed a row of neat and pearly white teeth. Touching her delicate chin, her little abacus clicked loudly as she thought, "Since this is the case, could I ask you to take up the position of Chancellor in our Dongyue"
"To be appointed as Chancellor in Dongyue" Rong Yue raised an eyebrow, and both she and Rong Yue found her reaction rather amusing.
“Well, you're still just a pawn in Ximeng and even more so here in Dongyue. Why not just switch sides and come to Dongyue We offer generous treatment, much better than that dog emperor Xuanyuan Luocheng. What do you say Want to join us” She believed that with Rong Yue's help, her brother would surely rule Dongyue more smoothly.
No matter what, she will bring Rong Yue back here!
"Wan'er, what do you think" Rong Yue had been a seasoned fox in the officialdom for many years, so she couldn't possibly fail to see through her little thoughts. She understood it in her heart, but she didn't reveal it on the surface, wanting to tease her a bit.
Su Qingying's gaze, like a lantern illuminating everything, made Situ Wan'er laugh and shake her head. "I think that's fine," she said with a smile. "I won't be bored anymore, I'll have someone to keep me company."
"Alright, then it's your way. Five..."
"Since we're friends, just call me Qingying. No need to be so formal." Finally, she had him! Su Qingying was over the moon, her eyes narrowed into a slit.
The corners of her mouth rose in pleasure, Rong Yue chuckled softly a few times, nodded slightly, and with such a pleasant expression, she readily jumped ship, "Well, please give me more advice in the future."
"Haha, sounds good to me."
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Time flies, like an arrow. In the blink of an eye, it has arrived at the day when Su Ziyix ascended the throne! The whole country is rejoicing and celebrating with a general amnesty!
Today is my coronation, all officials need not be restrained, just feel free. Su Ziyi sat high on a throne of pure gold, with a purple crown studded with jewels adorning his head and a dragon robe embroidered with golden dragons upon a moon-white background draped over his shoulders. Between the warmth and grace, there was a hint of overwhelming power, handsome to an extent that made one hesitate to look directly at him.
"Long live the Emperor, ten thousand years!" All civil and military officials knelt down in unison in the hall, bowing their heads deeply in a grand display of respect.
"All of you, be at ease." Su Ziyi waved his sleeve with an air of authority, and instantly, all the civil and military officials hurriedly sat down.
Su Qingying sat close to Jun Liye, her hands resting on her cheeks. Her phoenix eyes, the color of ink, shimmered with a mesmerizing light, "Brother Emperor, you always seem so gentle and kind, but I didn't expect that after becoming emperor, your aura would be so strong! You're simply overflowing with domineering charisma!"
"Hmm." Jun Liye fed her the grapes he had carefully peeled, responding with a soft hum and remaining uncommittal.
It is undeniable that Su Ziyi is a born king.
"Rong Fei, what's wrong with you You've been so listless all day, not even motivated. Could it be Aunt Flo visiting" Chewing on the grapes that Jun Li Ye had just passed her, Su Qingying glanced at Xuan Yuan Rong Fei who was looking lackluster, and asked very openly.
Xuanyuan Rongfei fell onto the table, and upon hearing this, she slightly tilted her head, glancing sideways at her with confusion. "Auntie"be my last words have killed his hopes. 。Two days later, it was the Dragon Boat Festival, also known as Duanwu. The Imperial Palace held a banquet, and envoys from the seven vassal states' princes wo...