lose weight?

This word sounds fresh.

Mrs. Ye had never heard of it before. She wanted to ask what Fenghua meant, but she couldn't take off her old face.

I felt a little unhappy.

Mrs. Ye looked straight, "Since there is no, that's the best, but look at you who have lost a lot of money recently, so don't lose any weight in the future. Just have a good meal."

"Thank you for your concern." Fenghua replied lazily, smiling, but his smile was not enough to reach his eyes.

Who cares about you?

Mrs. Ye choked.

What she cares about is Ye Chenxiang's hunger strike to make a clear decision to not marry the ghost king, Ying Ye's ambition, so openly violates the will of the saint, ignores the majesty of Emperor Qin, and will implicate the entire Prime Minister's Mansion at that time?!

However, this is the granddaughter of his own legitimate elder. Even if he is an abandoned son, the blood of her Ye family will flow into her body, which is indelible.

It seems too heartless to say this.

When the words came to my mouth, I had to swallow them forcibly.

Mrs. Ye waved her hand, looking a little bored, and began to issue an order to expel guests, saying, "If there is nothing to do, just go back. I, Songheyuan, don't have to come here every day to pay my respects. Just have this heart."

Let's go quickly, and let her go for the future crown prince's granddaughter Ye Linglong, and choose the clothes she would wear on the day she went out with the crown prince to enjoy the lanterns.

Ye Linglong is now the hope of their Prime Minister's Mansion.

No neglect.

Ye Linglong, who was sitting close to Mrs. Ye, listened to Mrs. Ye's obvious words to drive away the people, his lips curled up.

She secretly handed Fenghua a proud look, as if showing off Old Fu Ye’s love.

"Old lady, I think you misunderstood." Fenghua said.

Mrs. Ye frowned, "Misunderstanding?"

What is the misunderstanding?

"I know you like purity. Today, I didn't come to Songheyuan to pay my respects." Fenghua continued, regardless of Mrs. Ye's calm expression, "The emperor issued an order to give a marriage. Seeing that the wedding was close, my mother was far away in Tanlu Temple. Aunt Rong, oh, no, now I should change my words to call the second wife. The second wife, Lao Beng Shengzhu, can't work too much when she is pregnant with her younger brother. I must not worry about my marriage, so I came here to ask about the dowry."

Ye Linglong's beautiful little face was slightly sank. Does her legitimate sister want to hate the right to host the gift from her grandmother?

However, now the power of the Prime Minister's Office is in her hands. Ye Chenxiang wants to separate the power from her, so don't think about it!

Ye Linglong said: "Grandmother, although my mother is tired of getting pregnant with her younger brother, I can help from the side. It is no problem for my sister to get married."

Mrs. Ye felt that this was reasonable.

However, Her Majesty the Queen will always touch people's hearts and say, "The future Crown Princess will send her eldest sister to marry at home. It seems that it will be a 'beautiful talk' if it is spread. Linglong, you are indeed a peerless woman who is as good as a woman in Qin Emperor!"

What a strange thing!

This is called not following etiquette and laws!

Which unmarried sister did she ask for her own sister to get married?

After it was spread, would the prime minister's face still want, and would the future crown prince's reputation be worthy of the future?

Mrs. Ye absolutely could not agree to let Ye Linglong intervene, which made the reputation of the future Crown Princess fall into vague flaws, and said resolutely: "Go and invite Chenxiang's mother to come back from Tanlu Temple."

There is no rebuttal tone.

Fenghua curled the corners of his lips, and secretly handed Ye Linglong a contemptuous look.

Ye Linglong almost bit her silver teeth!

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Chapter completed!