The third girl sighed and said nothing.

"I can marry you," Ye Yu was overjoyed. But after hearing the words of the third girl, he lowered his head again, "Princess Yinping is married to you, I can't stop you, but there is one thing she has to kowtow to me in front of my parents and sister and toast tea."

Ye Yu could understand the idea of ​​Sanyatou. She simply wanted to prove it to her parents that she was the wife whom the Ming media married—although the wedding had to be simple.

Logically speaking, this requirement is not too much, but will Yinping agree? She is a dignified princess...

"Ling'er, you really can't forgive me?"

Ye Yu returned home dejectedly, and he heard the words of seeing his nature at the door of his mother's room.

"He... he has been trapped in the dungeon for more than 30 years. I know you have difficulties. I have also experienced the pain of my daughter not recognizing her mother. But why did you throw me into the yard?" Ye Ling suddenly untied her belt and revealed the mark on her waist. "Do you know? Once you enter the yard, you will have this mark of shame for life. Do you know how I survived these years?"

Ye Ling has never complained to her sons and wives, but in front of her biological mother, she felt grievance for the first time, and tears couldn't help but flow down her cheeks; how could she not know her daughter's suffering when she saw her nature? She was heartbroken and sad, and her tears couldn't stop. She trembled her fingers and gently touched the scalding scars on Ye Ling's waist.

"Ling'er, how could my mother be willing to push her daughter into that fire pit? I was so old tomorrow. I was determined to save the world and carry forward the master's sect. Since I met your father, my mother fell into it unconsciously. When my mother woke up and wanted to leave secretly, she didn't want to be assassinated by Ziyang. One night, your father surrendered for me and entered Ziyang's dungeon, and I had no idea.

She didn't dare to talk to others or go back to the master's sect. Later, her belly gradually grew bigger, so she had to find a place to live in seclusion for my mother..." Seeing her nature unconsciously held Ye Ling in her arms. She slowly told her about the past, "Later, she gave birth to you for your mother, feeding you breastfeeding, coaxing you to sleep, washing diapers and sewing clothes for you. My mother thought you were my mother's god. My mother even wanted to live in seclusion in that quiet valley for the rest of her life, and she would return to the master's sect to apologize when you grow up."

"Mom takes you out to buy things, but unexpectedly found a secret code that the master sect asked urgently. Mom weighed the pros and cons, and then she endured the pain and fostered you at an honest farmer's home... A month later, when I went back to find you, I was empty, and even the honest couple was gone."

"Mom wanted to die at that time, so she sat in a daze in the empty room. She kept blaming herself. Why didn't she bring you back to the master's sect? Even if the master executed her as a mother, she wouldn't let you ignore it."

Ye Ling quietly stretched out his hand, "You... don't cry anymore, it's not good to the children in your belly."

"Ling'er, you...you tell me not to cry, my mother won't cry."

Seeing her nature, she couldn't expect her daughter to care about her. She was rushing to wipe the tears on her cheeks...

Seeing the matter between them, Ye Yu smiled knowingly, gently wiped away the tears that were overflowing from the corners of his eyes, and walked towards Mingkong's room.

The day of the Yinping wedding has finally come. Emperor Taizong has only one daughter. How can he not be grandly done? There are only a few cars of gold, silver and jewelry for dowry.

There are many rules for the royal family to marry a wife, and it is also inevitable to marry a daughter. From morning to night, Ye Yu had no time to be idle. Later, he basically followed the command of the emcee as a puppet.

After Li Cheng and sent it to the bridal chamber, Ye Yu felt that he could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

"Mr. Prince Consort, you can't go in yet. The princess said that she has three pairs here, including silver cups, gold cups and jade cups. If Prince Consort can meet one, she will drink silver cups and wine. She will go back to the study room to study hard for two months before entering the bridal chamber. If she can meet two, she must study hard for one month. If Prince Consort can meet three at the same time, His Highness the Princess will greet him in person..."

Ye Yu was stunned. There are so many rules in this bridal chamber? Thinking about Su Yue and the others were depressed all day long, and they became more upset. They were angry and impulsive. Isn’t it just a bridal chamber? Isn’t it just a bridal chamber? Isn’t it because I stopped serving him, and he turned around and left.

I have to say that Yinping is very petty-bourgeois. Master Ye cleverly robbed him and snatched his wife back from Zhou Xuanwen. Although she got her wish, she always had regrets. She just recited the poem and wrote it right now, and she just gave herself some comfort.

She waited beautifully, but she didn't want to marry the dowry girl and walked in with her lips pouting, "Princess, the princess... the princess is gone."

Yinping was stunned. She suddenly pulled off the red veil, grabbed the tray in the maid's hand, and threw it out hard.

The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, she turned around and leaned on the couch and started crying.

The maid looked at the princess, bit her lip and dared not speak, and under her feet was a pair of silver screens.
Chapter completed!