Quick Wear: Host, please be more restrained

"You...you don't have anything to say to me?" Helian Yu hesitated for a while, and finally asked carefully as if he had made up his mind.

There was a faint light in the man's deep and beautiful glass eyes, and a trace of expectation rose from his heart. Didn't she know how much he longed for her?

Ye Qiao looked at the man. What was that look in his eyes?

Is he to himself?

Unfortunately, she was about to leave. Although she had assigned the task to Shen Wanwan, she was still afraid that she could not complete the task.

"Then have a safe journey?" Ye Qiao asked cautiously.

Something seemed to be broken in the man's eyes, and those beautiful glass eyes no longer held a trace of light.

However, I am so unwilling!

It was obvious that he met her first, and she clearly promised him that she would always be with him.

fraud!

But he couldn't bear to hurt her even a little bit.

"If Nanci treats you badly, you can come to me." Helian Yu looked at Ye Qiao. If he treated you badly, he would take her back and keep her as a treasure even if he had to mobilize the whole country.

Ye Qiao was such a smart person that he naturally heard the hidden meaning. If she, Ye Qiao, was willing, Helian Yu would be willing to start a war to take her away.

"I am the Queen of the Southern Kingdom, and behind me are millions of its people. Everything I care about is here, and I will protect it with my death." Ye Qiao stared at Helian Yu and spoke seriously, word by word.

The implication was too obvious, she and Nan Guo would always be on the same front, and there would never be any possibility between them.

The last glimmer of light in Helian Yu's beautiful eyes slowly died out. So, everything she cared about, including so many people, did not have even the slightest place for him, Helian Yu.

It hurts so much. My heart hurts so much.

"You are so cruel," Helian Yu looked at the woman and said coldly.

"Helian Yu, if any harm comes to my people of the Southern Country, I will definitely kill you." Ye Qiao blinked her dark eyes, slightly opened her red lips, her tone was gentle, but the words she spoke were extremely cruel.

Helian Yu looked at the woman, wondering why his light once again pushed him into the abyss of darkness.

……

After that day, Xia Wei spread the poems Ye Qiao gave her in the streets and alleys until the news gradually reached the palace. She was once the most talented woman who was envied by everyone, but now she was despised by everyone. Many poems can only be written after years of wasting time, and how could she, Ye Yanyun, a young lady in the boudoir, write such a poem? She was a liar who stole other people's poems.

In just a few days, Ye Yanyun's reputation dropped rapidly. The scholars who originally supported him, who were also the group of people who could not tolerate any sand in their eyes, all despised Ye Yanyun's behavior.

In the exquisite palace, a woman smashed a teacup fiercely, "How could it be? How could they have a collection of poems? Who is it? I must get rid of her."

Whenever Ye Yanyun goes out now, she seems to be able to feel that people are looking at her with disdain. She is not a thief. She is not. Why do those ignorant ancient people look down on her, a modern person?

Who is it? Is it her? Ye Qiaofei? It must be her. Whenever she meets Ye Qiaofei, she will run into obstacles everywhere. Is she also a modern person?

Ye Yanyun looked at the torn quilt, her eyes narrowed, and the cold light in her eyes was sharp. Ye Qiaofei, right? She, Ye Yanyun, must get rid of her. She is the heroine in this novel, and they all have to die for her.

Ye Yanyun looked outside. The group of servants looked at her with such eyes again. How dare you? She is the heroine. "Come here, beat her to death."

The red lips parted slightly, and the words that came out were indeed extremely cruel.

……

"Ye Qiaofei, do you know what you are doing?" Nan Ci looked at Ye Qiao with cold eyes.

God knows how angry he was when he heard that the gunpowder factory was destroyed, especially since his mother told him a few days ago that Ye Qiaofei only supported him in order to protect Luo Yanxi.

He thought that Ye Qiaofei was the person he could trust the most in this cold palace, so what? Now that the court is gradually stabilizing, she is going to leave, right?

The Lianxiang Pavilion that she had previously joined forces with the Eighth Uncle was hers. He could not care less about it because Luo Yanxi was willing to accompany him, and he could not care less about it, but how could she? How could she destroy the gunpowder factory for him?

If gunpowder was really invented, he, Nan Ci, would unify the Three Kingdoms and leave his name in history, immortalizing it for all eternity.

Now, it's all destroyed.

He had clearly thought it through. Once he made the gunpowder, if Ye Qiaofei was unhappy, he would kill Ye Yanyun. She was no longer of any use to him anyway.

By then, no matter whether it is Helian Yu or Luo Yanxi, they will never be able to come in front of him again. There will only be Ye Qiaofei in his entire harem, and they will be recorded in history together and their reputation will last forever.

As a result, the entire gunpowder factory was destroyed, and it was destroyed by the person he trusted most, Ye Qiaofei.

How could he not be furious?

Ye Qiao looked at Nan Ci. The man was dressed in bright yellow. As he grew older, his facial features became more profound. He looked like a sharp sword. It seemed that anyone who got close would be stabbed by his blade. He was no longer the childish man he had seen a few years ago.

"I did it." The woman was dressed in red. She had become thinner and thinner since some time ago, and it seemed that she would be blown away by the wind in the next second.

Nan Ci heard Ye Qiao's frank admission. At that moment, he could no longer lie to himself. She had never cared about him. The funny thing was that he was still thinking about staying with her for a hundred years. He was even prepared to kill Ye Yanyun to please her after the gunpowder was made.

"Why?" Nan Ci's eyes were sharp, and he stared at her without blinking, as if he wanted to see through the woman in front of him.

Gunpowder should not have appeared in this era. Based on her understanding of Nan Ci, if he really invented it, the Three Kingdoms would be in turmoil. Worse still, there would be countless casualties and people would freeze to death on the roads.

"Because the people can't bear the war." Ye Qiao looked at Nan Ci.

How did she know that he invented gunpowder in order to unify the Three Kingdoms, to leave a lasting legacy, and to become the only monarch on this continent.

"What if I say I won't start a war?" Nan Ci restrained the look in her eyes and said slowly.

Admit it, Nanci, you won't be content with just a small southern country.

"Based on what I know about you, do you think you can do it?" Ye Qiao asked.

Nan Ci looked at the woman and suddenly smiled. Her already beautiful facial features seemed to melt like ice and snow under this smile, turning her into a flash of beauty.

"Qiao Qiao is worthy of being my wife. She understands me best."

Nan Ci looked at Ye Qiao. The jade pendant on the woman's waist was particularly eye-catching. This... isn't this the heirloom jade of Luo Yanxi that Ye Yanyun showed him that day?

Xiao Tao looked at Nan Ci and smiled, thinking that the queen was fine, and she finally put her mind at ease.

"But, Ye Qiaofei, you overestimate your position in my heart." Nan Ci looked at the dazzling jade pendant and couldn't help but say this.