"Xiaoyu." Just as Ke Xiaoyu was stunned when he was looking at Emperor Ye on the stage, Jiang Yan next to him suddenly called her.

"Ah, Sister Jiang Yan, call me." He hurriedly turned around and cleaned up Ke Xiaoyu's embarrassed heart and agreed with a panic look on his face.

Looking at Ke Xiaoyu's obsessive look at Ye Huang on the stage, Jiang Yan sighed in her heart.

A girl's performance has long shown that she has been unable to extricate herself from the point of loving that boy. Ke Xiaoyu herself is already deeply trapped in it and cannot extricate herself, but she is still struggling to keep the principles that she should not stick to.

"I still can't forget him, right?" Jiang Yan asked with a smile.

"Sister Jiang Yan, I don't understand what you said." With a red face, Ke Xiaoyu was nervous but didn't want to admit it.

"If you like it, you can't forget it. In front of us, you don't have to hide anything. Yue'er has already explained it to you. She blamed you for that matter, but Emperor Ye's fault. You don't have to have knots all the time."

"Sister Yan is a veteran and can see some things, there is nothing to hide."

"If you really love Emperor Ye, you should pursue it yourself instead of just saying nothing."

"I...I haven't."

"Do you know in your heart? I won't say much. My happiness is something I pursue. If you miss it, it won't happen anymore. To be honest, I really don't want Emperor Ye to be infected with other girls anymore because the family is already old enough."

"But you are an exception. To be precise, you, Anqi and Qingyun, you three are an exception. Today, you both listen to Xiaoyu."

"Ye Huang cannot belong to one of us, so if you still plan to think that kind of inappropriately, I can only say that you will be the one who is hurt in the end. If you and Ye Huang really have something to do with each other, I dare not say this. Since there is not, I am very responsible. Ye Huang has many women. If one of you leaves, he will be sad. But we can comfort him and forget this painful memory. There are many people who love him and many people he loves. He cannot spend too much effort on a woman. He has to do too many things."

"Anqi, I know this is not good, but it is a fact. You and Emperor Ye met before us. I think you know what kind of person he is. Do you think it is possible to let him give up other women?"

He glanced at Lin Anqi and asked seriously.

As the eldest sister among the girls, some things are inconvenient for others to say, but she has to make it clear.

"I know, but I still want to give it a try." Lin Anqi said stubbornly, pursed her lips.

"Haha, since that's the case, it's up to you." Jiang Yan smiled, not saying anything more to her.

Some things need to be untied by themselves. Even if Jiang Yan agrees to what Lin Anqi said now, it will be useless to regret it later.

"Qingyun is the most problematic of the three of you. She has been performing well recently, but Sister Yan still has to say a few words. Ye Huang likes very quiet women, but you Qingyun, you have lost your once lively now. This is not good, do you know?"

"I...I understand." Chu Qingyun agreed with a blushing face and secretly looked at Tang Guo.

She hasn't confessed to Tang Guo yet when she fell in love with her brother-in-law.

As a result, as soon as Chu Qingyun turned her head, she saw her cousin Tang Guo glaring at her with a playful look, causing her to shrank back, and she secretly complained in her heart, not knowing how to explain when she went back.

"When you go back to Xiaoyu, you and Emperor Ye finally developed to this point. The conflict between Qin Yue and Emperor Ye is partly due to your own lack of confidence and your rejection. Emperor Ye once wanted to talk to you several times, but you rejected him with cold words."

"Men have face, even if they want to untie their knots, you will not treat him better than you, but will only make him more cold. In the end, they will never interact with each other. As the saying goes, love is not a matter of carrots and a pitfall. If you really love him, you still need to seize the opportunity yourself."

"The song you want to sing tonight should be Karen Mok's "He Don't Love Me". I don't know if Ye Huang loves you or not. I'm sure he likes you. There is a difference, but there is no difference. You only need a slight transformation to change the nature."

"Maybe this is a good opportunity. Xiaoyu, it is not easy for a person to find someone who loves him in his life. Sister Yan and Xu Mi are willing to stick to it shamelessly. Why do you have so many concerns at a young age?"

"Sister Yan, I..."

Ke Xiaoyu's eyes were so red that she didn't know how to answer after Jiang Yan's words.

"Forget it, no matter how much you say, you still need to understand the true meaning of this. You can experience the meaning of this by yourself after a hundred years of cultivation, and you can experience it by yourself."

He sighed deeply, and Jiang Yan didn't say anything more.

The other women did not interrupt, but just listened to Jiang Yan's words silently. These words not only gave great inspiration to Ke Xiaoyu and the other two, but in fact the same was true for the other women.

At this moment, everyone was thinking about whether their relationship with Emperor Ye was off track, whether they had done too much, whether they said they loved him, and whether they really showed it with actions.

On the stage, Emperor Ye has begun to sing the second glorious song, the song is still so charming, and the voice pulls the heartstrings of everyone present.

The song beyond was sung by too many people. Not many people really sang the essence like Ye Huang. The freedom and freedom, and the unrestrained movement made everyone in the audience feel overwhelmed.

The glorious years, as the last note fell, Ye Huang on the stage was already sweating profusely.

Today, Emperor Ye also devoted himself to it. From being arrested at the beginning to being a strong man to being sincerely devoted to it, Emperor Ye has completely entered a new state.

Emperor Ye has always been very tired, heart-tired, and physically. From the beginning of my memory to now, I have been struggling on the brink of hardship. When I was a child, I held the old hand of the beggar grandpa and wore torn cotton shoes of unknown size, wrapped in sheets thrown by others, stepped on the snow and the bitter cold wind to pick up garbage in the streets and alleys of Yanjing. Every time I turned out a few hard steamed buns, I was excited for a while.

At that time, a hard steamed bun was the most precious gift in life for Emperor Ye. Emperor Ye never thought about any changes in his life.

It is the most satisfying thing for Ye Huang to be able to pick up more waste in the garbage dumps in the streets and alleys of Yanjing without letting other beggars chase after them. It is the most satisfying thing for Ye Huang to exchange the garbage for a few wrinkled dollars to grab a few pairs of cheapest Chinese medicine for the beggar's grandfather.

At that time, my hands could get frostbite, my feet were worn out, and my head was broken by other beggars Ye Huang felt tired but not tired.
Chapter completed!