The Supreme Villainess’s Journeys as a Cannon Fodder - Chapter 291

Yan Chaoqing’s position in Da Xia was superb, coupled with his superior strength, no rules, dignity and inferiority, he never looked into his eyes.

Announce? He didn’t wait for the notification, but broke in.

“Yan Chaoqing!” When he broke in, the emperor just got up from the arms of the concubine Chen, and he couldn’t help showing irritation before he even had time to take care of the image.

In the past, even if the emperor was so annoyed, he wouldn’t scold him so stiffly. But now it’s different. Yan Chaoqing is not Daxia’s only hope. Without him, there will be other people playing for Daxia.

The past forbearance and connivance were all compromised. He pointed at Yan Chaoqing and shouted angrily: “You are presumptuous!”

Yan Chaoqing was faint when being reprimanded in person.

He didn’t feel honored that the emperor was kind to him. Now the emperor speaks harshly to him, and he is not afraid. The end is not to be humiliated.

As if not seeing the emperor’s anger, he opened the door and said directly: “The minister never promised to divorce, and asked the emperor to withdraw his will.”

The handsome man stood proudly in front of him, standing proudly, with a fearless expression, as if the imperial power was in his eyes and nothing. The emperor felt dissatisfied. In the past, he might explain it hypocritically, but now, he retracts his finger, puts his backhand behind him, and says indifferently: “Chaoqing now repents, it’s too late, I have already issued the imperial edict.”

Having said this, he felt a little relieved, and said with regret: “I not only ordered people to issue the imperial decree at the God of War Palace, but also ordered them to issue the imperial decree at the Prime Minister’s Palace. At this moment, Zhen Cheng should have accepted the decree accordingly.”

He wrote the two imperial edicts a long time ago. The front foot Yan Chaoqing left the palace, and the back foot was ordered to be issued by him.

So that Yan Chaoqing has nothing to regret.

He looks down on Miss Zhen Jia, because he is blind. But, after all, he is not a fool, how long can he be blind? Only with a certainty, can we avoid future troubles.

The situation at this moment just proved that he was right. Thinking of this, the expression of regret on the emperor’s face became even thicker, and it was so hypocritical: “Chaoqing, if you don’t want Miss Zhen, why don’t you say it earlier?”

Yan Chaoqing heard it, but his face was not good.

Why didn’t you say it earlier? Wasn’t it because he was about to speak when the emperor was called away by the little servant and went to the harem to coax the concubine?

But he quickly reacted, isn’t it the emperor who slapped him? Otherwise, how could it be so coincidental?

The little servant came to whisper to the emperor, and the emperor threw him off after listening. This was a situation that had never happened before.

“The emperor didn’t let me say it at the time.” No longer thinking about it, Yan Chaoqing said directly: “The emperor would like to make an decree again and give me a marriage to Miss Zhen.”

No matter if the emperor showed him one, it was a misunderstanding from beginning to end. In short, he didn’t want to divorce. And since he has retired, let’s remarry!

Yan Chaoqing thought very simple.

Let the emperor say that he simply wants to be beautiful. How can there be such a good thing in the world? After this village, there is still this shop?

“This…” The emperor became embarrassed, “I just broke the marriage contract for you, and I want to remarry again immediately. What is it like to spread it out?”

Yan Chaoqing didn’t care about this, his face was pale, and said, “It’s not that the minister wants to divorce.”

The emperor was so angry that he laughed on his face: “Originally, it would be no problem for me to marry you two. But now, I am afraid something is wrong.” He cleared his throat, “Chaoqing must not know it, Miss Zhen Jiayu Wuxue is extremely talented. She only had the first nine volumes of “Tianlong Lihuo Zhenju”, and then performed the next four volumes by herself and improved them. Zhen Cheng loved her as a treasure and gave her a marriage without authorization. , Prime Minister Zhen is afraid that he will not.”

Today is different. The former Zhen Huayin was just a boudoir girl, with a more noble status and a more beautiful appearance. It was her glory to marry her to the God of War of Great Xia. But now, she is very talented and has unlimited future achievements. It would be wrong to decide on her marriage without her approval.

What he said is no more reasonable.

As a warrior, Yan Chaoqing understands the pride and dignity of a warrior even more, knowing that he makes sense, and his face sinks.

If you just suspected that the emperor had slapped one, now it is certain.

The fooled anger came out of his heart. He took a deep look at the emperor, then turned and strode away.

“Hey hey, he was rejected!” Huihui took a bite of the melon and shared it with Shaoyin immediately, without hiding his misfortune, “I don’t want to divorce now? What did you do earlier?”

Shaoyin just got up for lunch, sitting by the window awake. His eyes were half open and half closed, looking a little lazy: “Yeah.”

Seeing that she wasn’t interested, Huihui didn’t feel disappointed. He continued to smirk and smiled, and curiously asked: “He doesn’t want to divorce you. Is it because he likes you, or is he dissatisfied with being presumptuous?”

“I don’t know.” Shaoyin didn’t bother to use his brain for this matter. What does Yan Chaoqing think in her heart, what does it have to do with her? He was a poor boy now, and couldn’t dig out any oil and water, and Shao Yin didn’t bother to think about him.

It’s gray and gray. I really mind Yan Chaoqing’s male protagonist status. After thinking for a while, he urged: “Sleep him? Isn’t it good for him to break*? Dirty him! Let the heroine pick up the rags!”

Shaoyin opened her eyes slightly and rebuked, “Don’t objectify a man! He is a person, not an object, how can you say that about him?”

Huihui was taken aback, and for a moment he really thought he had poke her into a thunder. But it reacted right away, is she something brilliant? Under the banner of awe-inspiring righteousness, many bad things have been done!

He snorted and said dissatisfiedly: “If you don’t want to sleep, just say you don’t want to sleep. Why do you yell at me?”

Shaoyin laughed and said, “You reacted quickly this time.”

“Humph!!” Huihui became even more angry when she confessed, and snorted her heavily, “You will bully me!”

Shaoyin said: “No, I treat them equally and bully.”

Grey: “…”

This bad lady.

It was a little angry, and Yan Chaoqing rushed over here, but it didn’t deliberately remind her.

But this did not affect much.

“Miss, Lord Ares is here.” After a while, the servant came in to report.

After detoxification, Yan Chaoqing had respect for her in his heart, and no longer came and left as he used to, but walked through the door and let the next person report it.

“Please come in.” Shao Yin curled her lips.

She didn’t have to think about Yan Chaoqing’s intentions, she could use her fingers to think about what he was here for.

She came to the spirit, sitting by the window, slowly tasting Yunshan Yulu, waiting for Yan Chaoqing to come in.

“Miss Zhen.” Yan walked toward Chiang Mai, wanting to be straightforward, but saw the girl sitting by the window, drinking tea, a leisurely and elegant posture, she was so beautiful, she paused, nodded and hit her. Hello.

Then, he said: “Have you already learned about the dissolution of the marriage contract?”

Shaoyin raised his face and smiled at him slightly: “Your Lord Ares here? Please take a seat.”

Then he said: “Come here, pour tea for Lord Ares.”

She would not serve him tea.

“No need.” Yan Chaoqing frowned, waved back the maid who walked in, and then sat down opposite her.

After a pause, he said, “I didn’t know this matter in advance.”

Shao Yin nodded: “Oh.”

She had a small smile on her face, as if she was in a good mood. But Yan Chao knew that her city was deep and worried that she was unhappy, so he lowered his voice and said, “I have entered the palace and talked to the emperor. Let him re-enable the marriage contract.”

This matter has nothing to do with him, so she should not be dissatisfied with him and anger him.

Shaoyin heard it, she smiled, put down the cup, held the silk paw, gently dipped her lips, and watched him chuckle softly: “It’s not a big deal, why did Lord Wars come to this matter specially? Go? It’s really unnecessary, I didn’t take it to heart.”

Is that right? Yan Chaoqing wanted to say “that’s good”, but his instinct kept him from speaking out.

“Isn’t it a big deal?” He frowned, and distinguished what made him feel strange. “Ms. Zhen thinks this matter is not serious?”

Shao Yin nodded, his eyes applauded: “Yes, it’s not a big deal.”

Why is it not a big deal? Isn’t retiring a big deal?

As soon as Yan Chaoqing struck this thought through her mind, she saw that she seemed to have guessed what he was thinking, and smiled slightly: “After all, compared to Lord Ares who assassinated me several times, it’s only a trivial dissolution of the marriage contract. It’s really not a big deal.”

She was clearly explaining, but Yan Chaoqing felt choked.

“This king has already apologized before.” He said solemnly.

Shaoyin nodded: “Yes, I remember, I won’t ask the Lord of War again to ask for compensation.”

He said, winking at him playfully, lively and cute.

But Yan Chaoqing felt even more weird.

With his status and status, there is nothing worth turning around in the world. Whatever comes to mind, he asks directly: “You don’t like this king? Is it because of the previous assassinations? So I don’t want to marry this king?”

He wondered at this moment that the emperor suddenly broke the marriage contract for the two of them. Does the Zhen family also mean it?

Shaoyin may not be like that, but Prime Minister Zhen is hard to say. Reminiscing that Shaoyin actually performed the last four volumes of “The True Scroll of Tianlong Lihuo”, Yan Chaoqing had eight points in his heart. This matter was led by Prime Minister Zhen.

Otherwise, would the emperor know about this? Prime Minister Zhen is too late to hide it!

“The previous thing was my fault. My king apologizes to you!” He said, standing up and giving her a fist.

The man is young and handsome, tall and long in legs, wide shoulders and narrow waist. At this time, he looked serious, earnestly apologized to her, and showed sincerity.

Shaoyin admired the man’s beauty, her lips deepened, her little hand beckoned him, and said, “Oh, it’s just a small matter, Lord Ares, don’t be polite.”

He said: “Oh, I’m all to blame, I shouldn’t mention this. It’s all over, and Lord Ares has also apologized. What did I mention again? It’s all my fault.”

She didn’t seem to mind at all, and didn’t make Yan Chaoqing feel relieved, but instead felt like a punch on the cotton.

Putting down the fist holding hands, looked down at her and asked: “What do you mean?”

Seeing that he was straightforward, Shaoyin didn’t bully him, and smiled lightly: “I used to admire Lord Ares very much, but now… Lord Ares also knows that my talent is very good and the future will be unlimited. So, I want to look for more. People who are worthy of me.”

There was a little sorry in her tone.

The bottom of my eyes is also a clear and visible apology.

Yan Chaoqing only felt tight in his chest, as if he had been stabbed by someone.

He, Yan Chaoqing, Daxia’s God of War, would be rejected by a woman on the grounds of “not worthy”.