OBS Chapter 234 Did you voluntarily give up the position of the Saint, or did I personally invite you do
Chapter 234 Did you voluntarily give up the position of the Saint, or did I personally invite you do
When Su Yueqing returned to the room, Xiao Mochen had already washed up and was waiting for her in bed.
"Has it been arranged?" Xiao Mochen said softly.
"It's all arranged. Everything is ready except for the east wind!" Su Yueqing replied.
"Then we should take a break~" Xiao Mochen's voice was seductive as he patted the empty seat beside him.
"I haven't washed yet. I'm dirty after running all day." Su Yueqing said as she took off her coat.
Xiao Mochen got up from the bed, walked to Su Yueqing, helped her untie her belt, and whispered in her ear: "Your husband will help you take a bath~, the hot water has been prepared for you."
Having said that, without waiting for Su Yueqing to react, he picked her up by the waist and walked into the bathroom.
As soon as she reached the bathroom, Su Yueqing's clothes were half-pulled off one by one until she was naked.
"Hey~, didn't my husband take a shower?" Su Yueqing looked at Xiao Mochen who was also taking off his clothes, and shrank back into the bathtub.
Xiao Mochen took off his last piece of clothing and entered the bathtub, next to Su Yueqing. "I want to take a bath with you~"
"It's been a long time since we took a bath together." After Xiao Mochen said this, he immediately covered Su Yueqing's soft lips with his mouth.
As the water splashed and the mist gathered, the bodies of the two people gradually intertwined...
From the bathroom to the bed, it was not until the second half of the night that the two people slowed down and regained their calm.
......
The next morning, Su Yueqing pinched her aching waist and gave Xiao Mochen a cold look.
Xiao Mochen showed a little aggrieved expression, stuck to Su Yueqing, and said pitifully: "I haven't seen you for two days, Qingqing, I miss you~"
A few soft and cute words instantly made Su Yueqing lose her temper.
Sure enough, a man who acts like a spoiled child is easy to make people soft-hearted.
After they packed up, they left the room.
As soon as she went out, Su Yueqing saw Senior Sister and Bai Yuwei waiting for her outside.
"Good morning!" Su Yueqing waved to the two people, "Weiwei, this is my husband."
Bai Yuwei looked at Xiao Mochen and knew that this was the famous Beiming Regent Xiao Mochen.
But he was also wearing a human skin mask, so his true face could not be seen.
"Are you all ready?" Su Yueqing asked.
Of course, the focus of the question was on Bai Yuwei. After all, she was the protagonist of today, and he and the senior sister didn't have much to prepare.
Bai Yu nodded slightly, "Well, I'm ready. I will cooperate with the Prime Minister."
Bai Yuwei was not nervous, and she didn't have anything to prepare. When the time came in the hall, she only needed to cooperate with Ling Wuye.
This feeling of winning without any effort really made her feel flattered.
"Okay, let's go. Everyone should be gathered at the Southern Frontier Palace now."
"Ah."
Sure enough, when Su Yueqing and others arrived at the Southern Frontier Hall, the atmosphere in the hall was a bit strange.
"How dare you come in without being summoned?" The eunuch saw Su Yueqing and the others coming in and shouted, "Come here, kick them out and give them thirty lashes of the cane!"
"Let's see who dares?" Before Su Yueqing could speak, Ling Wuye's majestic voice sounded, with a strong sense of hostility, "You dare to touch someone like me? Do you want to die?"
The eunuch shrank his head and knelt on the ground with a plop. "Prime Minister, spare my life. I am sorry for disturbing you."
Chi Qili, who was sitting on the stage, looked at Ling Wuye quietly. She always felt that Ling Wuye was a little cold and even murderous today.
Although he had looked cold and serious before, he was not as visibly irritated as he was today.
Moreover, he seemed to be overly protective of the woman in the audience.
Chi Qili silently shifted her gaze to Su Yueqing. She couldn't understand why this seemingly ordinary woman would make Ling Wuye lose his composure?
Su Yueqing looked at Ling Wuye and noticed Chi Qili's gaze, but did not care.
"Why is the Prime Minister so angry?" Chi Qili spoke faintly, and asked tentatively: "I wonder what is the relationship between this girl and the Prime Minister?"
Chi Qili paused, then said, "How could you let the adults protect you so much?"
As soon as these words were spoken, other officials in the hall also became suspicious and turned to look at Su Yueqing, sizing her up and down.
Su Yueqing was a person who had seen big scenes and the world, so she was not at all stage-frightened. She stood there quietly, neither humble nor arrogant, allowing others to look at her.
She was also very curious about how Ling Wuye would answer.
Will her identity be revealed directly in public?
If it were to be made public, after today, the news that the Prime Minister of Southern Xinjiang has a biological daughter would spread like wildfire.
I don’t care what others say, but I don’t know what Ling Wuye’s first wife would think.
What kind of trouble will the memory that Ling Wuye has recovered cause to the two of them?
How should this loving and happy couple get along with each other?
Xiao Mochen looked at everyone's gazes with an unhappy face. He stood in front of Su Yueqing, and the aura around him turned cold, emitting a sense of hostility.
Everyone present was frightened by this violent aura, and they turned their eyes away and lowered their heads.
They were also curious about how the Prime Minister would answer.
Ling Wuye looked at the man next to Su Yueqing and knew that this man should be Xiao Mochen, the Regent of Beiming.
Seeing him protecting Qingqing so much, I felt relieved.
Ling Wuye retracted his gaze, suppressed the soft light in his eyes, restored his usual cold expression, and said: "This girl is my daughter."
"My biological daughter who has been lost for many years." Ling Wuye emphasized.
As soon as Ling Wuye finished speaking, there was a commotion in the hall, and the murmurings echoed throughout the hall for a long time.
When Chi Qili on the stage heard these words, his face turned pale instantly, and a sense of fear swept through his body.
This woman is Ling Wuye’s daughter, then who am I?
Chi Qili was in confusion. Could it be that the poison she had cast earlier had lost its effect?
how could be?
If it was ineffective, why would Ling Wuye still obey me so much and be willing to use the power in his hands for my own benefit?
"Did the Prime Minister make a mistake?" Chi Qili tried to calm himself down.
Ling Wuye's eyes remained calm as he spoke word by word: "I emphasize again that she is my daughter, absolutely genuine."
"If anyone still has doubts, I don't mind letting you have a taste of the Prime Minister's Mansion's methods."
With Ling Wuye's threat, those ministers who had doubts in their hearts extinguished the flames of doubt in their hearts.
It seems that this woman is really the Prime Minister's daughter, otherwise why would the Prime Minister protect her so much and not tolerate any doubt.
Ling Wuye raised his head and looked at Chi Qili, his eyes were cold and chilling, "Saint, it's time for you to get down from this stolen position."
"What do you mean?" Chi Qili was a little panicked. She had been Chi Qili for so many years, it couldn't be fake!
"You are not Chi Qili, the legitimate daughter of the Chi family. The real Chi Qili is already dead." Ling Wuye clapped his hands, "Someone, bring the person up."
An old woman in her fifties with gray hair knelt on the ground tremblingly.
"Tell me everything you know." Ling Wuye said coldly.
The woman knelt on the ground and kowtowed, "Please spare my life, sir."
"I was originally a servant of the Chi Mansion. When my wife gave birth, she gave birth to a dead baby, which was considered a bad omen, so..., I brought a baby girl to act as my own child."
"That baby girl is her!" The old woman pointed at Chi Qili on the stage.
After hearing this, the ministers in the hall began to discuss again.
By early morning, they had already learned two shocking secrets.
Su Yueqing couldn't help but sigh at Ling Wuye's decisiveness. He came up with such a reasonable way to overthrow Chi Qili overnight.
"Did you voluntarily give up the position of the Saint, or did I personally invite you down?" Ling Wuye said coldly. He just wanted to quickly complete the task assigned by Qingqing.
This should be the only thing he can do for his daughter.