"Oh~~~" Ye Jinxiao nodded thoughtfully.
Judging from his reaction, he should have reported it to the Holy One.
That's good.
"My merits should not be small. The Holy Spirit should reward me, right?"
After all, she developed the antidote and saved the people of the two cities.
If she can get a reward, she can make a request for reconciliation and regain her freedom.
Chu Yuci's eyes suddenly darkened, and his eyes were as cold as hell.
What does she want to do?
More than three months ago, she was drugged and shamelessly asked the Holy Emperor to force her to marry into Prince Yu's palace.
Now, you want to take advantage of his meritorious service to take advantage of him?
Give up on that thought!
In this life, he will never fall in love with her, let alone take another look at her. The only mistress of the palace will always be Liu Mingyue!
"You still want to take credit? Hey, Ye Jinxiao, you had a secret conversation with Prince Beiyan. If there is any suspicion, I will report it truthfully and be prepared to be punished."
It's still bearable to try to take advantage of him.
If he dares to take advantage of the opportunity to claim credit and extend his claws to Liu Mingyue, he will definitely not spare her lightly!
Ye Jinxiao narrowed his eyes: "You brought so many people there, but you didn't catch anything about Zhan Jiuye. I will also report the truth to the superiors. The dignified King Yu has nothing to do with his subordinates, and it seems that his strength is not very good."
Since he loves to make trouble over nothing, she will make him lose face.
Who is afraid of whom?
Chu Yuci was almost furious.
This arrogant woman talks back to him every day.
When he returned to the capital this time, he asked for an order to divorce her!
Liu Mingyue's carriage came slowly, and her heart sank when she saw the two of them together. Looking closer, King Yu's face looked bad. It was probably Ye Jinxiao who had made him angry again.
Immediately beaming.
In the world, she, Liu Mingyue, is the only one who can make brother Yuci feel relieved~
"Brother Yuci, sister Princess, what are you arguing about? Don't be angry." She jumped up and down, and her gentle and sensible look immediately made Chu Yuci's heart soften.
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The next day, Chu Yuci sent five times more manpower to develop an antidote and sent it to Feicheng, the southern city.
On the third day, the team was organized, and those who could return to the city at dawn returned to the city, and those who returned home returned home.
The night before leaving, nearly two thousand people in the huge epidemic area were so excited that they couldn't sleep all night.
Unable to sleep, we held a celebration party, lit up a roaring bonfire, danced, cheered, and shouted, and everyone completely released themselves.
"Princess Yu is mighty!"
"Hanging the pot to help the world, Hua Tuo should be reincarnated!"
"I can finally go home, it's as unreal as a dream..."
Some people are excited, some are sad; some sigh, some...
Ye Jinxiao sat cross-legged on the floor, also happy. He came with a big bowl and drank strong alcohol with a group of male soldiers.
Everyone was cautious at first, but seeing Princess Yu's more heroic posture, they gradually let themselves go and went crazy.
"Soldiers and fellow villagers, thank you for your hard work for surviving this disaster!"
She held up the wine bowl and said loudly:
"If you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed later. Come, let's have a drink!"
"cheers!"
The rim of the bowl hit, the wine splashed everywhere, and everyone raised their heads and drank it all. Under the influence of the toast, everyone lost their usual restraints, forgot about their status and class, and gathered together happily.
"Princess Yu has been so kind and kind, and we have no way to repay her. How about I dance a folk cockfighting dance unique to our Nancheng?" a man said boldly.
"Okay!!" Everyone applauded and cheered.
Some people laughed, some shouted, sang, danced, and waves of lively atmosphere reached the sky.
A few meters away, next to another bonfire, it seemed much quieter.
Chu Yuci is sitting here, Liu Mingyue is sitting beside him, and sitting around are Feng Xing, several secret guards, several imperial doctors and others.
We can go back to the capital tomorrow. Everyone is very happy and chatting about official business.
But as he spoke, his attention was quickly attracted by the sound of movement next to him.
Sometimes they are laughing, sometimes they are drinking, and sometimes they are booing. Who can talk about official business with peace of mind?
Chu Yuci looked up.
Over there, the woman was drinking boldly and heartily. After clinking glasses with several men, she wiped the wine stains from the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand and laughed happily.
The jumping bonfire shone on her face, and the light reflected in her eyes was brighter than he had ever seen before.
When Liu Mingyue saw it, her eyes were half ridiculed and half contemptuous.
The dignified Princess Yu, the legitimate daughter of a noble family, got together with a group of lowly civilian soldiers. Such behavior of lowering one's status and willing to degenerate was truly despicable.
No wonder brother Yuci doesn't like her.
No man would like such a slutty and despicable woman.
look.
Look at her mean smile.
A few women danced a clumsy and funny dance, a few men recited an ugly poem, and they laughed like this. How could they have the insight and cultivation that a wealthy daughter should have?
"Brother Yuci."
Liu Mingyue suddenly stood up and said loudly:
"I'm going back to the capital tomorrow. It's such a good night to celebrate. Yue'er is willing to dance to cheer up."
When he said this loudly, the corner of his eye glanced at Ye Jinxiao provocatively.
Country bumpkin!
Today, I will open your eyes to what real dance is.
Chu Yuci nodded and agreed: "Okay."
Liu Mingyue immediately returned to the tent, changed into a wide-sleeved skirt suitable for dancing, and wore a silky and long silk scarf. After smiling tenderly on her beautiful face, she danced around the bonfire.
She dances lightly, like a fairy riding the wind.
With graceful posture and slender waist, she looks like the most beautiful flower blooming under the scorching sun.
Since she was a child, she has been taught piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry and poetry by a dedicated teacher. She is quite confident in her dancing skills.
Sure enough, at the end of the dance, she pretended to be sprained and fell into the man's arms.
"Ah~"
"Brother Yuci~"
All her beauty is only for him.
Dr. Dong was the first to clapped his hands and exclaimed from the bottom of his heart: "What a dancing figure, what a stunning beauty. Today, I have been honored by His Highness King Yu!"
Feng Xing nodded.
He also liked Concubine Liu quite a bit.
Several secret guards applauded.
What a beautiful dance!
The recognition from everyone filled Liu Mingyue's vanity. She raised her head proudly and looked at Ye Jinxiao over there.
look.
Not only did King Yu belong to her, but all the eyes and gazes also belonged to her.
She is the recognized mistress of Prince Yu's Mansion!
Look at Ye Jinxiao, a country bumpkin. Apart from squandering the money of the richest man, his grandfather, he is just full of straw. He has nothing but money.
"Sister Princess, as the direct daughter of the Tutor's Mansion, you should have received the best resources since you were a child, right? Yue'er has just made a fool of herself. She is so ashamed that she asked her to dance and amaze everyone."
Her soft voice was extremely humble, and she quietly promoted Ye Jinxiao to a high position.
Chu Yuci frowned.
Can Ye Jinxiao dance?
Don't embarrass yourself here.
Ye Jinxiao had been drinking for three times and was enjoying himself. He knew that Liu Mingyue was contradicting him, but he didn't care. Instead, he drank the wine in the bowl and laughed loudly:
"I won't dance anymore. We will go our separate ways tomorrow, so I will give it to everyone with a poem!"
After saying this, he threw away the bowl and pulled out a large piece of burning firewood from the blazing bonfire.
He raised his hand and pulled it to the ground, and there was a flow of clouds and flowing water.
The black carbon traces pierced with crackling flames, as if there was a fire dragon running on the ground, and the last stroke was quickly dropped, and the fourteen words were clearly visible:
It should be noted that Shaoyun Nazhi was once promised to be the best in the world!
