After becoming a villain, I was forced to save the villain

Chapter 39 The Daily Life of the Poison Empress (39)

"Tell me, can Cen Yao still remember this bowl? How long has it been? If he can't remember, our trip will be in vain."

Zhou thought about it.

Ding Yun'er, who was at the side, brought the tea to her mother quietly, and said with downcast eyes.

"In order to find me, he put up notices all over the city. Since he has the heart, he will never forget my kindness."

Mrs. Zhou was secretly amazed when she heard this.

"It is said that Cen Yao is a traitor and a courtier. I never thought that he was a person of great kindness and righteousness. If you had come forward to take this bowl back then, maybe..."

Look at Cen Yao's power over the world now, and he is only one excuse away from ascending to the throne. If she becomes his wife, she will definitely be the mother of the world in the future.

In such a comparison, the third prince Jiang Chuan was still wandering and hiding, and it seemed that his chances of winning were worrying.

Ding Yun'er naturally understood what her mother meant, she frowned slightly annoyed, reprimanded in a low voice,

"The third prince is the true son of destiny. Cen Yao's name is wrong and his words are not right. No matter what the situation is now, he is definitely not the opponent of the third prince. Mother, you must not say this in front of others!"

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Zhou muttered to herself when she saw her daughter's decisiveness.

"If the Ding family doesn't help the third prince, then there is absolutely no possibility for him."

"The Ding family is a century-old family with a well-known orthodox family. How can you just watch the real dragon being trampled by the snake? I will definitely help the third prince regain the throne!"

Mrs. Zhou stopped talking.

Obviously, my daughter was fascinated by the third prince. Now that the Ding family has too many entanglements with the third prince, since they are on the point of no return, they don't want to think about it so much.

"Mom, do you remember our plan?"

"I remember, of course I remember. First I met Cen Yao and gained his trust, then I persuaded Concubine Zhuang to fall into the child in my arms, and finally I joined forces with the third prince to regain the world, isn't Mother right?"

Ding Yun'er nodded, followed by picking up the small bowl on the table, and started the next plan.

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In the warm hall, Ding Bao is raising a pair of white, tender and small beautiful feet, and is eating the fruit brought to his mouth by the maid beside him.

Just after taking a bath, the woman leaned lazily on the chair of the beauty couch, her exquisite and soft body was sunk in the warm and luxurious brocade blanket, and her slender legs were resting comfortably on the chair on the other side. The wet long hair poured down like silk, and the maid was afraid that she would be frozen, so she burned the coals in the stove more vigorously.

In front of the beauty's bed, there was a maid kneeling, carefully holding Ding Bao's delicate jade hands, and gently kneading them for her.

"Ma'am, Master Cen is here."

While enjoying it, the temple door not far away was slowly pushed open.

With a gust of cool wind blowing in with chills, the maidservants who were serving around saluted and retreated one after another, moving quickly without any pause.

Ding Bao raised his eyes and saw a tall figure slowly walking towards him.

It's Cen Yao.

The man was still dressed in black. As soon as he entered the palace, he took off the thick layer of fox fur on his body, leaving only a satin robe without too many decorations on his body. The well-trimmed robe complemented the man's tall legs and long legs with a calm and restrained temperament , the black gold wide belt around his waist was icy cold, outlining the man's strong and thin waist.

Just looking at his face, Cen Yaosheng is handsome and compelling, with fair skin and profound features, his face is not treacherous, and he looks more like a prince of a noble family with an extraordinary temperament.

Who would have thought that this man in front of him turned out to be an ambitious, regicide and brutal man.

(End of this chapter)