Lord, the female supporting characters will marry her

Gu Ye was startled and kicked the door open angrily, only to see Song Yuyin and a man lying naked on the bed, making love without knowing what was going on.

Leng Ruoqing was shocked by the scene in front of her. How could her mother have an affair with a man? And they caught her in bed. This was completely over.

When the man saw Gu Ye and the others coming, he was startled. He immediately put on his clothes and knelt on the ground trembling.

Song Yuyin on the bed was a little fuzzy-conscious, still panting, looking like she was not satisfied.

"Song Yuyin, you bitch, how dare you cheat on me?" Gu Ye was furious and slapped Song Yuyin hard.

Ever since Leng Ruozhen went to the palace, Song Yuyin has been trying to please Gu Ye in every way. Gu Ye felt a little soft-hearted when he saw Song Yuyin's charming eyes.

Gu Ye no longer cared about what happened before and wanted to find an opportunity to give her the power of the household back. But Song Yuyin, that bitch, was so good that she started to cheat on him after just a few days of not favoring him.

Song Yuyin's head was buzzing from the beating and she woke up instantly. Seeing everyone in the room looking at her, Song Yuyin was a little confused.

In a blink of an eye, she saw herself naked, with a disheveled man kneeling on the ground. Song Yuyin screamed in fear, "Ah——"

"Isn't Concubine Song sick? It turns out she was pretending to be sick and was busy having an affair." Leng Ruozhen said indifferently.

"That's not the case, Lord Prime Minister. Someone framed me. I have never done anything to let you down."

Song Yuyin cried and said that she didn't know what was going on. Who was framing her?

Gu Ye had a sinister and angry look on his face, "Framed? Song Yuyin, I saw that you looked very happy just now, and it didn't look like you were forced. Your adulterer is here, and you still dare to quibble?"

"My Lord, I don't even know him at all--" Song Yuyin looked at the man on the ground and said immediately.

"Mrs. Song, it was you who seduced me, and now you say you don't know me. Lord, please spare me."

The man knelt on the ground, a look of disbelief on his face, and spoke loudly.

"An adulterous couple." Seeing this, Gu Ye was so angry that he slapped the man on the top of his head, and the man died on the spot.

Gu Ye walked forward and pinched Song Yuyin's neck fiercely. Song Yuyin kept struggling, with fear in her eyes.

Leng Ruoqing ran over, hugged Gu Ye's legs, and cried, "Daddy, Qing'er begs you to spare mother. Mother must have been framed."

"Get out." Gu Ye kicked Leng Ruoqing to the other side of the table. Leng Ruoqing was in so much pain that she couldn't get up.

"Someone, take Song Yuyin to the dungeon."

Gu Ye didn't let go until Song Yuyin was about to suffocate. With a vicious look in his eyes, he strangled her to death. It was too easy for Song Yuyin.

Leng Ruozhen chuckled, "Song Yuyin, you have also suffered this day. Next is Leng Ruoqing. I will make sure that both you and your daughter will suffer a fate worse than death."

The next day, Gu Ye wrote a letter of divorce, and Song Yuyin's eyes were gouged out by Gu Ye and thrown to the beggars outside the city to be eaten until she died.

Leng Ruoqing was confined to her home by Gu Ye, her status in the mansion plummeted, she suffered a mental breakdown, and fell seriously ill.

In the Qing Palace, the old emperor's eyes welled up with tears as he looked at the dragon-patterned waist badge handed over by Yu Nian. He thought he would have no successor, but he did not expect that his eldest son, Qing Yi, was still alive.

Yu Nian is the eldest prince of Qing Kingdom. When he returned to the Qing Palace, his identity was questioned by many ministers in the court and he was also assassinated by various forces.

However, Yu Nian was a master in martial arts and was protected by people from the Blood Bamboo Hall, so all the assassins were defeated without returning.

After verifying his identity, the old emperor excitedly appointed Yu Nian as the Crown Prince of Qing.

Seeing that Yunian had become the crown prince of Qing, Yan Sheng did not stay in Qing, and returned to Yu with Nanxi via Linshui Bay.

The two of them paddled a small boat quickly towards the capital of Yu Kingdom. Tomorrow Leng Yan'an will marry Yu Zhihan.

Yan Sheng looked up at the night sky, feeling a little complicated. After tomorrow, Leng Yanan would be someone else's wife.

"Shengsheng, are you still unable to let go of Leng Yanan?" Nanxi said softly.

Yan Sheng was slightly stunned. Can't let go? Maybe, emotional matters can't be completely let go just by saying so.

"Nanxi, do you know? Actually, I am not from this world." Yan Sheng said lightly.

"I vaguely guessed, Shengsheng, that you and Minming are from the same generation, right?"

Nanxi turned her eyes slightly and looked at Yan Sheng. Yan Sheng was willing to tell her these things. Did it mean that Yan Sheng already treated her as his own?

"Nanxi, you are so smart and nothing can be hidden from your eyes."

Yan Sheng chuckled, Nanxi was truly amazing, it was as if he could read minds.

"In my time, there was chaos and war. People could hardly fill their stomachs and lived in fear every day."

"Shengsheng, what will the world be like in sixty years? Will there still be wars?"

Nanxi sighed and said that she didn't like war, smoke and gunfire. If she was born in a peaceful era, she and her beloved might have lived happily together long ago.

"There is no war, peace and security, the country is prosperous and strong, the development is rapid, the economy is developed, and the people live and work in peace and contentment. With the improvement of the quality of life, food, clothing, housing and transportation are the basic needs of life. People are no longer satisfied with just the desire for food, but pursue spiritual enjoyment in a higher sense."

Yan Sheng said in a gentle voice that these were the peaceful and happy lives that our ancestors had exchanged for with their lives and blood.

"That's great. It turns out that the lives of our descendants are so happy. Is marriage also decided by parents and matchmakers?"

Nanxi's eyes moved slightly, and she spoke with envy and curiosity.

"No, in modern times, men and women are free to fall in love, they are in love with each other, and there is no such thing as male superiority and female inferiority. Everyone is equal, there is no distinction between noble and lowly."

If Yan Sheng had no relatives in modern times, she would have wanted to go back to modern times. She had had enough of the days of living on the edge of a knife.

"Shengsheng, do you have someone you like in modern times?"

"No." At that time, Yan Sheng was busy practicing martial arts and was being hunted down. He never tasted the sweetness of love until his death.

Nanxi smiled faintly. Perhaps Yan Sheng still didn't understand the difference between liking and loving. No matter who Yan Sheng liked, as long as she was safe and happy, that was enough.

The next day, the Prime Minister's Mansion was bustling with red silk fluttering, and the palace maid came to Plum Courtyard early in the morning to dress up Leng Yan'an.

Leng Yanan was wearing a red dress embroidered with golden dragon and phoenix patterns, the sleeves were embroidered with birds paying homage to the phoenix, and the hem of her skirt was embroidered with flying clouds and dancing phoenixes, showing her nobility.

She wore a phoenix crown on her head and a bridal robe on her body, looking extremely gorgeous. Her face was lightly made up, and she was as beautiful as peach blossoms in spring.

It was clearly a wedding day, but Leng Yanan did not feel the slightest bit of anticipation or happiness in his heart. Instead, he felt depressed and uncomfortable.

"Miss, you are so beautiful." Xiao Qiu looked at Leng Yanan and said softly.

"Why call her Miss? From now on you should call her Crown Princess." The palace nanny said with a smile.