MTL - Essential Accomplishments of A Perfect White Moonlight-Chapter 120 extra two

Remarks in advance: This Yan Yiming is not that Yan Yiming, it is Miss Yan back then, not the heroine! ! !

When Yan Yiming was first born, Ding Guogong, who was still the son of the world, frowned at the crying baby, saying that he had never seen such an ugly child, and he was still very weak after giving birth. Madam Yan almost cried when she heard this.

Duke Ding looked back and saw his daughter-in-law with tears in his eyes. He immediately scolded him for saying something wrong, and put the child into the nurse's arms to comfort her, "Anyway, he's a kid, so it doesn't matter if he's ugly or not."

It can be seen that although Ding Guogong loves his wife, he is a rough guy who can't speak at all.

Madam Yan felt even more uncomfortable when she heard this, and the nannies next to her looked at each other in embarrassment, and finally reminded in a low voice, "...Master, the young lady gave birth to a young lady..."

The delivery room was quiet for a while, and Ding Guogong, who was not yet a weak crown, looked at his wife's reproachful eyes stiffly, wishing to slap himself a few times.

The old lady, who was watching her son's foolishness, looked at the daughter-in-law who had given birth to a child who became more tender and upright, and then looked at the child. To be honest, she didn't look very good-looking. She thought that the child might look like her father. But he had no choice but to stare at his son and said, "You have seen a few newborn children."

Ding Guogong didn't hear his mother's words to help him smooth things over, but continued to persuade his daughter-in-law again, "It is said that children are ugly when they are young, and then they are beautiful, and those who are too beautiful when they are young will lose their appearance..."

The old lady didn't hold her breath, she slapped her son out with a slap.

What a crime!

In short, as soon as Yan Yiming was born, the whole family knew that the eldest lady born by the young lady was not very beautiful. Later, a girl took a look at her, she had reddish and dark skin, like a thin monkey, but she gave birth to a pair of Beautiful big eyes.

Ding Guogong didn't dare to mention his daughter's bad birth in front of his wife, but when he turned around to chat with his mother, he heard her mother say that although Ah Ming looks ugly now, he has big eyes and a high nose bridge, and when he grows up, he must be a beauty.

Duke Ding thought about his wife, who was as beautiful as a flower, and believed it.

Later, Yan Yiming grew up slowly, his skin gradually faded from dark to white, and his facial features gradually grew. Ding Guogong went out for more than half a year on official business, and when he came back again, he saw the exquisite and beautiful people running around in the house. The little girl didn't recognize that this was her daughter for a while.

A joke many years ago has come true now, the longer the daughter, the better, even better than they imagined, but all the wives and ladies who have seen Yan Yiming are amazed, even the queen in the palace is also amazed by this The baby was born too beautifully.

Yan Yiming was thirteen years old that year.

At the age of the girl Dou Kou, although she lacks the charm of a mature woman, her facial features are exquisite and innocent, she is still lovable. When kicking shuttlecock with the maids in the palace, she accidentally bumped into someone, and the young man in brocade clothes held her firmly. The handsome face smiled, "It's just that someone's young lady was born so beautiful, Gu has never seen it before."

Later, Yan Yiming grew up, his heart died, and he let go. When he remembered the first time we met, he no longer felt anything.

It's just that if Nangong Xuan hadn't praised her for being good-looking at that time, and hadn't deliberately played with her patiently for a long time, maybe the delay of so many years would not have been in vain.

It was the age when she was just getting excited, and the feelings of a girl were easily tickled, and after that, there was no way out.

It's too easy to like someone, especially that person deliberately wants you to like him, although he has never liked himself.

At that time, Yan Yiming didn't understand at all, she was the proud girl of heaven, and she was praised by everyone for her good looks, who could be more worthy of the position in the East Palace than her.

Now that I think about it, I really took my self-confidence and ignorance for granted.

She began to look for Nangong Xuan's traces every day, always following behind him and talking about this and that, she told everyone that she liked the prince without fear, and even threatened that she would not marry the prince in this life.

It was the first time that her father, who had always spoiled her, got angry and locked her in the Buddhist hall for three full days to let her reflect. I can't wait to see you in a few days.

That was the first time Duke Ding felt disappointed with his daughter.

But he still dotes on her after all, since he wants to marry so much, then marry.

That year, as soon as her daughter reached the age of Ji, Mrs. Yan entered the palace.

The queen had an idea early on, and now the Yan family finally made a move. The queen pushed the boat along, but when she turned around and mentioned it to the prince, the prince had an indifferent expression, "It's not urgent."

The queen was a little worried, Daoyan Yiming's life was too good, and if it was delayed for a while, something might happen.

Nangong Xuan gave the queen a reassuring look, and chuckled, "No."

The queen was dubious, and later she heard that the person who proposed marriage in Shangyan's mansion almost broke through the threshold of Yan's mansion, but Yan Yiming never married, the queen finally believed it, it turned out that she really wouldn't.

The best years have been dragged on for two years like this. At that time, Yan Yiming was already seventeen, and his life became more and more charming. It is not an exaggeration to say that she looks like a country, but she still chases after Nangong Xuan and keeps saying that there is only one "His Royal Highness" , can't see the silent faces of the elders in the family, and can't see the love of countless young talents for her.

Duke Dingguo looked like a daughter who had lost his mind, and remembered Yan Yiming's ugly appearance when he was just born.

It can be expected that now, it might as well be like before, if he was born ugly, he wouldn't become what he is now.

Yan Yiming buried his best years in a daze like this, and finally woke up from his big dream after breaking through the incident between the prince and Jian Yuer. She saw the gentle smile of the prince when he was facing Jian Yuer For the first time, he realized that he had never smiled at her like this before.

No, there are still. When we first met, Nangong Xuan, who looked like a teenager, also had such a patient and gentle look.

But because it's been too long, I can't remember the original appearance.

She couldn't figure out how she couldn't compare with Jian Yuer, her family background, appearance, or her feelings for him? But Nangong Xuan just likes Jian Yuer, she fights against Jian Yuer everywhere, but Nangong Xuan hates her even more, heartbroken, she drank some wine, cried and found Donggong, pulled his sleeve and said that as long as he can marry It doesn't matter if she is not the concubine.

Nangong Xuan finally set his sights on her face, and said with a smile in his voice, "Really?"

She just nodded, and later Nangong Xuan said that if this was the case, the Duke's Mansion might not agree, she shook her head and said that she would let them agree, Nangong Xuan nodded in satisfaction, and sent her back for the first time.

Facing her pale-faced grandparents, even her mother, who had never been angry with her, didn't help her. She cried and begged her grandparents to agree, but her father slapped her unbearably for the first time, slapping her in a daze. on the ground.

She didn't come to her senses, and she didn't know what to say, but she heard her father's extremely cold voice, he said that you can afford to lose this person, the Dingguo government can't afford to lose it, and if you want to marry the prince, then you can get rid of Dingguo. The asylum of the Duke's mansion is not the eldest lady of the Duke's mansion, let's see if the prince can welcome her into the East Palace as a side concubine.

These were the harshest words her father had ever said to her in this life. Even the slap just now was not as painful as those words. No kidding with her.

Dreams are made to be broken.

Although this dream was her own making from the beginning.

Yan Yiming finally realized how much she had humiliated the Yan family for so many years. She heard the ladies behind her commenting that she was shameless, that it was unlucky for the Yan family to give birth to her, and she hid in the dark with a pale complexion. Come out, lest they see her downcast appearance at the moment.

It was absurd before, but now it is so embarrassing.

She ran back home, huddled up behind the rockery where few people go to the house, and no one came to her after so long. The family members were already too disappointed in her. As said outside, such a daughter is still It's better not to.

She bit her lip without making a sound, and cried like that for a long time, until the sound of someone's footsteps behind her, she wiped away her tears in panic and asked who it was, but she met a familiar face, who was a little younger than the prince But with the same handsome face, he looked at her with a complex expression, without pity or sarcasm, just stood there and looked at her.

Yan Yiming felt ashamed at this moment.

This is the boy who once liked her, but was ignored by her. Now she has become a joke in his eyes, and the person who ignored him has become him.

Nangong Ye approached her step by step and squatted in front of her, "No one in this capital is willing to marry you."

Yan Yiming looked away in pain, and now he came to mock her.

She will not marry the prince again, nor will she marry a small family, but the well-matched clan will definitely not look at her again. Nangong Ye said that she can't get married, it really can't.

She cried even harder, not only because of her own marriage, but also because of the face of the Yan family, and because her life has become a joke for so many years.

Nangong Ye was a little surprised that Yan Yiming, such a domineering person, had now turned into this appearance, weak, timid, and bullied.

He suddenly smiled.

He handed her the handkerchief in his hand and said, "I'll show you a clear way, will you listen?"

"What way?" Yan Yiming raised his head.

Nangong Ye watched her word by word and said, "I can marry you."

Yan Yiming suddenly opened his eyes wide.

"If I marry you, you can save face, and the same is true for the Yan family," Nangong Ye said, "It's just that I have conditions."

"What conditions."

"Put down the emperor, and tell him that you want to marry me."

He liked it at the beginning, such a good-looking appearance, that kind of flamboyance, like a fire in his heart, how could he not like it, but then it gradually cooled down.

But I still can't let go.

At the age of seventeen, everyone in the capital said that she would not be able to get married when she was too old, but Nangong Ye felt that it was just right, especially now that she was no longer such a confused person who didn't understand anything, and only realized what she had lost when she fell to the bottom. .

Nangong Ye felt very good.

Dingguo's government would like his way. If she still has the entire Yan family in her heart, and she is not so confused, then she will never refuse.

Yan Yiming wanted to say something, but Nangong Ye had already turned and left. Yan Yiming was holding the handkerchief that Nangong Ye handed over just now, staring blankly at the tall figure of the young man, and cried again after a long time.

The difference from before was that this time those beautiful eyes finally had a sparkle.

Forgetting is never easy, Yan Yiming thought it would take a long time, but all this is much simpler than she imagined.

When will she not only think about Nangong Xuan all day and all night, but think of Nangong Ye's eyes that are always smiling, she doesn't remember anymore, she only remembers meeting Nangong when she was playing with Nangong Ye Xuan and Jian Yu'er's hearts no longer hurt.

It was only then that I remembered that what I promised Nangong Ye back then seemed to be able to say it to Nangong Xuan in a dignified manner.

But Nangong Ye didn't let her talk, he smiled and said that he already knew.

She asked him what he knew, and Nangong Ye, who was already much taller than her, rubbed her head, "Of course I knew you didn't like him long ago."

Yan Yiming looked into his eyes and blushed quietly.

Nangong Xuan seemed to finally know that the woman who was devoted to him was drifting away from him, and the high-ranking prince finally had some regrets. He even asked her with hurt eyes if she really didn't like him.

Yan Yiming took two steps back to keep a distance from him, and then answered him seriously.

Yes, I really don't like it anymore, so I just smiled again. After a while, maybe I will call you Brother Huang.

Later, the queen always disagreed with their marriage, but at Nangong Ye's insistence, she finally let go. They got married and went to Beiping together. When Yan Yiming was tired from walking together, Nangong Ye went Walk slowly with her on your back.

"What if I still like the prince?" Yan Yiming asked him suddenly.

"Then marry another lady and forget about you completely."

Yan Yiming lay on her shoulder and patted him pretending to be angry, "Why is this so?" Then he smiled a little embarrassedly, leaning on his shoulder and whispered, "I don't remember him now, I don't remember him anymore. Now…"

"How is it now?" Nangong Ye said with a smile in his voice.

Yan Yiming didn't speak, but hugged him tighter.

Only now do I know how good you are, and only now do I know that you are much better than him.

Now, how much I like him.

She missed the most beautiful boy many years ago, but fortunately it was not too late, and now she has caught up with him again.

The figures of the two became farther and farther away, and the man's smiling voice and the woman's coquettish smile were faintly heard.

"You promise me that you won't marry a side concubine in the future..."

"see your performance."

"What do you mean watching my performance?"

Gradually, I can no longer hear it, but the taste of love still seems to linger on the path.

So pure and so sweet.

The author has something to say: Miss Wuyan's story is over~~