The Demon-Like Lover of the Playful Lord

After hearing Ye Jingyi's comments, Ling Jiaoyu was very happy, her smile became more and more shy, and she leaned into Ye Jingyi's arms, only to feel that she was lucky and married such a wishful Langjun.

Even though Ye Jingyun's expression was gentle, he also took advantage of Ling Jiaoyu, but there was no tenderness in his eyes, or even a bit disgusted. After everything was over, he didn't have to pretend to be in front of Ling Jiaoyu, and he could love the spirit wholeheartedly Yao.

Next, Ye Jingyu became more and more busy. Seeing that Ye Jingyu was so busy, Ling Jiaoyu was also very considerate. She personally cooked the chicken soup for Ye Jingyu, and praised Ling Jiao from the upper and lower palaces.

Only one person thought it was ridiculous. Ling Jiaoyu's dismay at Ye Jingyu was even worse than she thought.

On this day, Zhu Liuying came to Ling Jiaoyu's courtyard to find Ling Jiaoyu. Ling Jiaoyu was embroidering a purse. She was sitting next to the bed, and there was a ground dragon in the house. It was very warm. She was wearing an orange-red shirt. She embroidered stitches and stitches very carefully. She wanted to surprise Yejing Ye, so she embroidered them very seriously.

After embroidering for a while, Chunyi came over and reported, "The princess, Zhu Fanghui is here."

When she heard that it was Zhu Liuying, Ling Jiaoyu put down her purse, and there was a trace of disgust in her eyes, "What will she do?"

"If the princess didn't want to see Zhu Fangfei, slaves would just send her away."

"Call her in! I'll see what she does."

Chun Yi nodded, and soon went out to invite Zhu Liuying. Zhu Liuying came in a short while. Compared to Ling Jiaoyu's luxury, Zhu Liuying was much simpler in dressing. She didn't even apply grease on her face, and it looked better than Ling Jiaoyu was older.

Ling Jiaoyu looked down on Zhu Liuying more and more. The outside world thought that Zhu Liuying was abolished because of infertility. Ling Jiaoyu also thought that she had hardly seen Zhu Liuying since she married Duan Wangfu.

Zhu Liuying stood in front of Ling Jiaoyu, without any respect on her face. She looked around and sat down taking care of herself. "Master Wang is really nice to my sister. There are so many babies in this courtyard, my sister probably doesn't You know, Lord Wang did the same to me before. "

"You can't blame anyone for this result today, you can only blame your body for not fighting."

Zhu Liuying laughed like hearing a big joke, "Do you think you can have a child? Sister, in the end, you did not end up like me. Before, I did n’t have a child, but Wang Ye. He did n’t mean to have a baby at all. In his eyes, there is only one woman in this world who is qualified to have a baby for him. Obviously that person is not you. You and me are just pawns. At least I understand that he does n’t love me. , And you do n’t even understand that, in the final analysis, you will only be worse than me. ”

Ling Jiaoyu naturally did not believe this, and the reaction was very strong. "You bullshit, Lord Wang cannot do this to me."

"Tell you a secret, Grandpa does have a beloved woman, but that person is not you."

"Zhu Liuying, what do you want to say, do you think I will believe you? It's so naive that you want to stir up my relationship with Wang Ye, Wang Yi can't look at you again."

Zhu Liuying showed a disgusted expression. "That's the best. If he looks at me again, I will feel sick."

Zhu Liuying said, she leaned down slightly, and whispered in Ling Jiaoyu's ear, "Actually, the person Wang Ye's beloved is the Princess Wu."

Zhu Liuying knew that Ye Jingyun had a beloved woman in her heart, but she never knew who it was. This time she finally got the answer. She was surprised at first, but Leng Qiancheng told her all this. Although she was shocked, she believed. A cruel and ruthless person such as Ye Jingyi is too filial to Wu Fei.

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