Ye Jingkun rarely smiled, "Compared to this king, third brother is the unfamiliar one to Momo, isn't he?"
Ye Jingyu narrowed his eyes, "What do you mean?"
"It seems that because of Consort Liang's matter, third brother has no time to manage other things. It's fine if you don't know, anyway, soon..."
"You are very noisy," Su Yunmo frowned, cutting him off and pulling Ye Jingyu to leave, "I'm hungry, let's go home to eat."
Seeing that the little dumpling seemed to be hiding something from him, Ye Jingyu had a bad premonition. However, he didn't want to ask more in front of Ye Jingkun, so he followed her as she pulled him outside.
As they passed Ye Jingkun, Ye Jingkun suddenly said, "I have already told the Emperor to postpone the imperial decree for our 'engagement'."
Ye Jingyu's steps abruptly halted, and he turned back sharply, a murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
Engagement?!
Ye Jingkun lowered his gaze and chuckled. This time, his words were directed at Ye Jingyu, "Third brother, it's best to grasp some things early. The world's rare treasures are coveted by many."
Ye Jingyu's fingers clenched into fists, a murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
He could barely control himself and threw a punch at Ye Jingkun.
Ye Jingkun did not block, enduring the punch directly, and blood appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Ye Jingyu!" Su Yunmo was also startled, not expecting him to suddenly attack. She called out to him loudly, grabbing his wrist and pulling him back, "Calm down!"
Has this man gone mad? This is the capital, does he think this is his Prince Yu's manor!
Assaulting his imperial brother for no reason, causing trouble?
Ye Jingyu was pulled, his eyes bloodshot as he stared at Ye Jingkun, losing control of his temper for the first time.
Ye Jingkun extended a finger to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, but he still smiled heartily, "This elder brother has taken your punch, consider it for Momo, so she doesn't have to be troubled."
After speaking, he looked down at the little dumpling again, "I know you don't want to become a target of public criticism, so I will ask the Emperor for an imperial decree when you are truly willing."
But if she is never willing, then he cannot be blamed for using imperial power to suppress him.
Su Yunmo frowned and replied, "Honestly, since you entered the court, you've been talking more and more, and you've become more and more annoying."
After dropping a sentence, the little dumpling said no more and pulled Ye Jingyu away.
Ye Jingkun's body stiffened slightly. Looking at her departing back, he furrowed his brows and looked at his hand, "Is that so?"
He had always thought she disliked his previous taciturn self.
After all, even he disliked his former self.
"Perhaps, but since I have changed, there is no need to change back."
What Ye Jingyu has, he must also have, especially her!
Su Yunmo pulled Ye Jingyu out of the imperial palace.
Qianxue's carriage was waiting outside the palace gates. Seeing the two masters return, she was slightly stunned and curious.
What's wrong with these two again? They seem to be in a bad mood. Did they argue again?
Qianxue was puzzled but dared not ask, lifting the carriage curtain for them to enter.
The two got into the carriage, and Qianxue drove them back.
The carriage wheels made a 'creaking' sound as they rolled on the ground.
However, the carriage was very quiet.
"What do you plan to do?" Ye Jingyu broke the silence first.
Su Yunmo pouted, moved to the side, and casually picked up an orange from the table, "What else can I do? Just wait."
Anyway, she was still a long way from adulthood, and everything could change.
"We can find another opportunity to cancel the engagement later."
Seeing her indifferent demeanor, Ye Jingyu was slightly relieved that she harbored no feelings for Ye Jingkun. He couldn't help but ask, "What if it can't be changed?"
Su Yunmo sighed inwardly, understanding how difficult it was to get the Emperor to retract his order.
She rubbed her chin and thought carefully for a moment, "If it's impossible to break off the engagement, then I will have to marry him."
Ye Jingyu's brows furrowed fiercely, and his eyes narrowed dangerously, "What?"
The little dumpling spread her hands and shrugged, carelessly saying, "Anyway, the Emperor's intention is for me to marry into the royal family sooner or later. Since that's the case, I think anyone will do. I know all the princes anyway."
She was clear about their temperaments and personalities, so it was as it was.
"Qianxue, stop the carriage!" Ye Jingyu enunciated each word as he spoke.
The carriage stopped.
Su Yunmo hadn't realized the seriousness of the situation yet. She lifted the carriage curtain and looked outside, "Why are we stopping here? We haven't reached our destination yet."
"Get down," Ye Jingyu gritted his teeth.
Su Yunmo: "Huh?"
The next second, she was pulled by the collar by Ye Jingyu and thrown out of the carriage.
The carriage curtain was closed again, and the man's angry voice came from inside, "Return to the Prince's manor!"
Qianxue gave the little dumpling a helpless look, whipped the horse's back, and sped away.
The little dumpling stood at the street corner, holding an unpeeled orange in her hand: "???"
A moment later, she threw the orange on the ground and stomped on it furiously, "What the hell? Who is at a disadvantage!"
She was the one who was inexplicably engaged, and she was the unlucky one. Why was Ye Jingyu that scoundrel suddenly angry with her!
"Scoundrel, scoundrel, scoundrel!" the little dumpling cursed through gritted teeth.
If she had known, she wouldn't have gotten into this scoundrel's carriage. Now look, she was thrown here, and she had to walk back.
Su Yunmo was both angry and annoyed. She looked up at the endless road ahead and rubbed her temples with a headache.
It was a long way back to the General's manor from here. She didn't have any money on her and could only walk back. If some great benefactor appeared at this moment to take her back, that would be great.
"Miss Su, you are here. This subordinate was just about to drive the carriage to the General's manor. Our Princess has something to discuss with you."
A familiar voice came.
Su Yunmo looked up and saw that it was Ye Jingcheng's personal guard, her eyes flickering.
Ye Jingcheng calling her over at this time definitely meant no good.
"What if I don't go?"
The guard's gaze turned deep, "Then don't blame this subordinate for being impolite and using force."
Su Yunmo expected him to say that, but she didn't intend to refuse.
"Alright, since that's the case, I'll go and see." Su Yunmo no longer refused and stepped onto the carriage.
After all, she also planned to bring a big gift for Ye Jingcheng.
The carriage swayed towards Prince Lian's manor.
At the same time, in the woodshed.
Lin Yuning knelt on the ground wearing only thin inner garments. Her face was frozen to a pale blue and purple, but her eyes were filled with hatred and mockery.
Seeing her expression, Ye Jingcheng's anger flared up, and he slapped her again, "Bitch, do you have anything else to say?"
How dare she poison him, she must be tired of living!
Lin Yuning was slapped to the ground and couldn't get up this time.
She laughed sarcastically. After laughing enough, she looked at him with pity, "My Prince, doesn't it feel bad to know that you are about to die but have no ability to protect yourself?"
Of course, it felt bad. She was experiencing his pain, she knew what that felt like.
But she didn't expect this man to experience it too. It's truly the cycle of heaven, hahaha...