After the third person left, Ye Qingmei looked at Xiahou Junze. This was her husband, the man she had loved with all her heart.

The first time she met him, she was only fourteen years old. She was returning to the capital from Zhangzhou to be married. On the carriage, he was given a love potion and her innocence was taken away.

Three months later, she was found to be pregnant. She reported it to the clan leader and wanted to sink into the pond according to the clan rules. It was he who came into the wind and rescued her from the cold water. In front of more than 400 members of the Ye clan,

He promised in person that he would definitely marry her and give her the title of main wife.

At the age of sixteen, she married him, Xiahou Junze, and became his queen.

When he was twenty-three years old, he sent her into the cold palace with an edict. At this point... the grudges were clear.

"Mei'er...you hate me??" Xiahou Junze sat in the seat where Ye Qingkuang had sat, with a pair of dark jade-like eyes filled with elegance. She sat opposite him, with a faint smile in her almond-shaped eyes,

That kind of smile made him feel unspeakably dangerous. They must be the only couple to do what they do!

Ye Qingmei smiled self-deprecatingly, "Your Majesty just wants to know how capable I am, how can I hide it from your eyes and ears?"

Husband and wife are the closest lovers and the closest enemies.

Xiahou Junze's figure was shrouded in the five-color glass light, and his resolute face had an extremely serious expression. He never knew when he fell into her trap? In five years, no one in the harem was pregnant. He thought

He couldn't figure it out. He searched again and again, but couldn't find any reason. If he hadn't eavesdropped on the conversation between Ye Guifei and her, he might never know the specific reason in his life.

"Mei'er, I wish you were dumber and stupider!" Xiahou Junze said helplessly. He once loved her intelligence and wisdom, her decisiveness and boldness, and even more liked her understanding. Once, she was

The unloved little daughter of Ye Mansion

, she is the mother of his son, and she is his only love. Since when did the relationship between the two of them become incompatible little by little?! "I don't want to kill you! As long as you hand it over obediently.

, I will never kill you!"

Xiahou Junze repeatedly promised that he really would not kill her.

Ye Qingmei smiled, and her bright smile made the humble room become as bright as a peach blossom. She didn't know why he didn't kill her!

Why not kill yourself? He just wants to squeeze out the last bit of flesh and blood from himself.

"Junze, you were once the most unfavored prince of the late Emperor, and I was once the most humble concubine in the Ye family. You said that you and I are a perfect match, and no one will separate us? Now...

...Is this considered a trick of fate?" Ye Qingmei looked at Xiahou Junze with tenderness in her heart. She paid the wrong person to the wrong person. What a wonderful time and beautiful scenery... "I won't give you what I have in my hand. Now I am in the cold palace.

Once the news gets out, just wait..."

Ye Qingmei's brows raised. Xiahou Junze was not willing to be so willing. He moved and landed in front of her, holding her slender neck tightly with his big hands. That beautiful neck like a swan only needed a gentle touch from him.

Just pinch it and you can cut it off... Ye Qingmei's face turned red, and her pretty face gradually turned the color of pig's liver.

"Father..." Enyou ran in and held Xiahou Junze's hand hard. How could he, a little person, save Ye Qingmei from Xiahou Junze's hands? Enyou was extremely anxious.

, rushed over and bit Xiahou Junze's arm fiercely. The little child used all his strength, but still only made him frown.

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