MTL - After Escaping from the Marriage, the Crown Prince Started Pampering Me-Chapter 74 destroy her airport

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  Chapter 74 Destroy her airport

   "Master, you... are you okay?"

   Sha Qi followed Beitang Xiumo for a long time, and along the way, he saw his master laughing and shaking his head for a while, and looking up at the sky while smiling.

  I felt a little abnormal no matter what, so I couldn't help asking.

   "Nothing, nothing."

  Beitang Xiumo waved his hand, trying to calm down, but he just couldn't control the corners of his lips that wanted to rise.

   "Master, what should I do about Miss Ye's marriage proposal? Your marriage is beyond your control."

   Sha Qi frowned. He heard the conversation between Miss Ye and the master just now. He thought the master would refuse, but he didn't expect the master to agree.

  This is really too risky, not only may the identity be exposed, but it may also anger the emperor and queen.

  After all, the identity of the master is not an ordinary prince, but a legitimate son, no matter how you say it, he cannot marry a concubine who is divorced.

   "I have my own discretion in this matter. She is going to marry Tang Mo, not Beitang Xiumo."

  Beitang Xiumo glanced at the moon in the sky. Although it was not very round, it was very bright.

   "Aren't you both Tang Mo and Beitang Xiumo?"

  Sha Qi doesn’t understand, the master is obviously alone, why did the master say that there are two people?

  Bei Xiu took a look at Murderous Qi, didn't speak, but broke off a peach blossom on the side of the road with a smile, looking very happy and intoxicated.

  Sha Qi covered his face, he didn't want to see his master look so worthless, you are the prince of Da Xiao! Be reserved

  …

  Because thieves entered Ye Mansion, the security level was raised. Ye Qingge had a bit of trouble trying to sneak out in broad daylight.

  So he thought of a way, saying that he would go to the street to find some materials, and make a tickle for Mrs. Ye.

  Mrs. Ye said no need, but her body was very honest, and she asked Nanny Qi to give Ye Qingge the badge for entering and exiting the mansion.

   "Ma'am, do you think the tickling that Miss Six said is really that good?"

  Qi Momo looked at Ye Qingge's leaving back with anticipation in his eyes, did he really not have to scratch his wife's back in the future?

   In the past, did you not have to rub against the tree every time you scratched your back?

   "Who knows, you, your eyelids are shallow again."

  After finishing speaking, Mrs. Ye came to the courtyard, lay down on her rocking chair again, and rocked up and down.

  Changed into men's clothes, Ye Qingge left the house with Mrs. Ye's badge, and inquired about Lan Matchmaker's residence, unexpectedly, it was quite easy to find.

   Knocked on the door, and heard the voice of a middle-aged woman in the room: "Here we come."

  The door opened with a creak, revealing a smiling face, it was Lan Matchmaker.

   "Yo, whose son is so handsome?"

  Looking at Ye Qingge, Lan Matchmaker couldn't help admiring, this is the first time she's seen such a handsome young man for so long.

   "Speak in the room."

  Ye Qingge said as he waved his fan and walked slowly into the courtyard.

   "This is twenty taels of silver. When you are proposing marriage to the sixth lady of the Ye Mansion, add this person, and the address is also on it. You can ask for the birth date yourself."

  Ye Qingge waved his fan and looked at Lan Matchmaker, and directly explained the intention of coming without so many twists and turns.

   "This, isn't it good?"

  Lan Matchmaker took a look at the money on the table, it was twice as much as the money given by Ye Fu, she always felt that things were not that simple.

  She likes money, but she has to be able to spend it.

   "Don't worry, this person has a clean family background, a good-looking talent, and has not yet married." Ye Qingge said lightly.

   "Then such a good son, wouldn't it be wronged to match up with Miss Ye Liu?"

   Lan Matchmaker looked at Ye Qingge and said cautiously, thinking she was the young master's friend.

   It’s not that you are not good at dissing me in front of me, right? Why don't you wait until I'm gone?

   "The six girls are also capable of both civil and military skills, good at poetry and poetry, and have a good appearance. They are very suitable to match."

  Ye Qingge Wang Po sells melons and boasts that she has no psychological pressure at all.

   "Then, if this is the case, of course it is good, and I have done a good deed."

  Lan Matchmaker was very happy in her heart, while smiling at Ye Qingge, she quickly put away the money on the table, as if she was afraid that she would go back on her word.

  After leaving Lan Matchmaker's house, Ye Qingge went straight to the post station, borrowed a horse, and rode it to the martial arts field where the Eastern Army fought.

   Arriving at the gate of the Martial Arts Field, Ye Qingge jumped off the horse, tied the horse in the stable, and then walked towards the big tent.

  Strange, why didn't the little apprentice wait for me at the gate today? I don't even know how to respect a teacher, but it seems that I have practiced plank well.

  There are not many people in the martial arts arena? Are they busy today?

   Just thinking about it, suddenly a shirtless soldier walked towards Ye Qingge: "You are that Brother Ye?"

  The tone is very contemptuous, and it looks very bad, no, how did I offend you, your aunt?

   "Exactly." Ye Qingge nodded and looked at the other party.

   "Our Mr. Zhao asked you to go to the big tent, there is something to do"

  The soldier pointed to the large tent behind him, and looked Ye Qingge up and down.

   Just such a bean sprouts, how can Wei San win?

  This Wei San is too worthless.

   "Zhao Zihao?"

  Ye Qingge subconsciously thought that the Mr. Zhao mentioned by the soldier was Zhao Zihao.

   "That big idiot? I'm talking about Mr. Zhao Yuanpei Zhao. How can that idiot be compared with him?"

  Da Bing sneered, and called Zhao Zihao an idiot.

  Ye Qingge nodded upon hearing this, and then smiled brightly at the soldier.

   "Even the idiot is the son of your General Zhao. The so-called dragon begets the dragon, the phoenix begets the phoenix, and Zhao Zihao is an idiot, so isn't your general an old idiot, and the Zhao Yuanpei you just mentioned is not a second idiot?"

   Not bad. The idiot family is all together, perfect!

   "What did you say? Say it again."

  The soldier threw a punch as soon as he said that, how dare he call our general an idiot? To say that our young master is an idiot is simply courting death.

  Ye Qingge turned back to avoid it, looked at the soldier and said, "I like the clothes I'm wearing today, we'd better not do anything, lest my clothes get dirty."

   I heard that this is human language?

   "Fart!" The soldier shouted angrily, and continued to punch.

   But punch after punch came, but none of them could hit Ye Qingge.

   "You are vulgar."

  Ye Qingge flicked his fan, lowered his head, turned sideways, dodged left and right, very dexterous!

  The soldier felt the insult, so he punched harder and punched harder. Of course, the consequence of doing so was that his physical strength was exhausted very quickly.

   After a while, he opened his mouth and panted, tired like a dog.

  But Ye Qingge still had a smile on his face, he was really annoying.

  The soldier wanted to step forward again to launch a second round of attack, when he suddenly heard a voice: "Stop", from the direction of the big tent.

  So Ye Qingge and others all looked towards the big tent.

  The soldier took this opportunity to attack Ye Qingge suddenly, and punched Ye Qingge in the chest.

  Old silver coin, you want to destroy my airfield?

  I won’t beat you, Lao Tzu, you don’t know that I have both civil and military skills!

  Ye Qingge dodged deftly, and walked around behind him, kicking his popliteal. The next moment, the soldier fell to the ground with a thud, and a dog eats shit.

  (end of this chapter)