An hour later, Ye Qing was still a little confused, but Ye Lan had already settled everything.
To put it simply, Ye Qing obtained a little loli called Yue 'er. She could act cute and coquettish, and a few years later, she could still kiss and slap. He wanted to lend a hand at the moment of life and death for the Mo Family so that the inheritance of the Mo Family would not be severed.
Moreover, the Mo Family would also get a chance to ask him to help.
At the same time, Ye Lan promised that Ye Qing would go to the Yin-Yang School as soon as possible to rescue Yue 'er's mother, the former Consort Dongjun Yan of the Yin-Yang School.
Yan Dan's feelings for Concubine Yan were complicated.
On the one hand, he knew that Lady Yan truly loved him. In the process of escaping from the State of Qin, she had also given him a lot of help. She was even willing to betray the Yin-Yang School for him. One had to know that back then, as the Eastern Monarch, Concubine Yan's status was only below the Yin-Yang School's leader, Eastern Emperor Taiyi.
But on the other hand, for Yan Dan's great cause of rebelling against Qin, Lady Yan had used the Six Soul Fear Curse to kill Yan Dan's master, the previous Mohist tycoon, the Six-fingered Black Swordsman.
Even though Yan Dan became the new Mohist tycoon after the death of the Six-fingered Black Swordsman, and his power increased greatly, the relationship between the husband and wife was only in name.
But then again, Consort Yan was Yue 'er's mother. Ye Qing had saved her because of Yue' er. What did it have to do with Yan Dan?
In the end, Ye Qing was pulled by Ye Lan and high-fived Yan Dan three times as an oath, and this matter was settled.
Originally, when Yue 'er got married, the Mo family should have held a wedding for her. But now, Yue 'er was no longer a disciple of the Mo family, so she was taken away by Ye Qing.
Watching the three of them slowly leave the Mo Pavilion, Yan Dan heaved a huge sigh of relief, as if he had resolved a matter on his mind.
……
After leaving the Mo Pavilion, Ye Qing looked at Yue 'er, who had her head lowered by his right hand. Her small and exquisite face was flushed red, making her seem extremely shy. However, she was holding his right hand tightly with her small hand. From time to time, she would look at him from the corner of her eyes. Ye Qing felt uncomfortable.
Before today, Yue 'er was just an obedient and cute little girl in Ye Qing's eyes. Occasionally, he would joke around and not think too much about it.
However, after the official status was decided, Ye Qing did not know how to get along with Yue 'er.
Yue 'er was still a child! This was ancient times, so as long as a girl's menarche came, it was normal for her to get married at the age of 12 or 13. However, in Xia country, this was a crime that could be executed!
At the thought of this, Ye Qing was actually a little restless. Come on, shoot me for three minutes. I lose if I get injured.
While Ye Qing was letting his imagination run wild, Yue 'er took out her phone and typed with one hand. She immediately announced the good news to the group members.
Ji Ru Qianlong,"Just now, I married Brother Celestial Emperor!" Everyone, give us your blessings!
Hermione Granger: ??? It's not April Fool's Day, right?
Megumi Kato: Officer, this is the person!
[Deadpool: The group leader still made a move in the end!] I knew he wasn't a good person!
Kanna Kamui: This is bad, this is bad.
Uchiha Spot: Is this rare in your world? In our place, there are quite a few people who get married at the same age as Lady Yue 'er.
[Goblin Killer: I'm 15 years old here.]
[Pikachu: Are the group leader and Yue 'er going to lay eggs?]
Deadpool,[Eh? I wasn't muted this time?]
Ji Ru Qianlong thought," Brother Celestial Emperor has been looking at me. You haven't looked at your phone yet."
Bright Night of Penglai Mountain was caught off guard and ate a mouthful of dog food…
Trembling Tornado: Only the weak would fall in love. The strong were always alone!
Ji Ru Qianlong thought, Is that why Auntie Tornado is so strong?
Penglai Mountain Bright Night: Why did my moon suddenly turn dark?@ Heavenly Emperor Ye, it's all your fault.
Trembling Tornado: " Heh, I won't argue with a little girl, Grandma Penglai."
Luffy: Was Bright Night of Penglai Mountain actually Grandma? Greetings, Grandma!
Bright Night of Penglai Mountain was speechless.
Venette: Pfft. Although I knew that this was wrong, I really wanted to laugh.
Looking at this message, Hermione Granger, who was in the Hogwarts cafeteria hall, also revealed a happy smile.
"Hermione, are you playing with that magical prop of yours again?”
Ron looked at Hermione, who had been playing with her phone with her head lowered and laughing from time to time.
"It's just a metal box that emits white light. Is it that fun?”
Hermione ignored him and pretended not to hear him. Ron grumbled a few more words and then put his energy back into eating.
Harry, sitting between them, sighed bitterly.
For some reason, Hermione and Ron were fighting again when the term started. In order to prevent them from quarreling again, he quickly changed the topic and looked at the Goblet of Fire in the middle of the cafeteria hall.
"Speaking of which, today is the registration deadline for the Triwizard Tournament, right? I really don't know who will become the Hogwarts champion.”
said Harry, looking envious.
Despite his title of savior, Harry was not so arrogant as to think he was the best student at Hogwarts. Not to mention that there was an age limit to the registration. He did not even put his name into the Goblet of Fire.
Ron shrugged when he saw the eagerness in Harry's eyes. He said incoherently while still chewing the leaf melon cake.
"Don't think about it. Didn't you see the look on Fred and George's faces when they failed to cheat?”
But as soon as he finished speaking, Hermione retorted.
"Isn't it easy to put your name into the Goblet of Fire? Don't be blinded by the rules."
Hermione put away her phone, wrote her name on the parchment, wrapped it in a stone, and threw it into the Goblet of Fire, standing outside the horizontal line Dumbledore had drawn.
Following a beautiful parabola, the parchment fell steadily into the cup.
Hermione clapped her hands and said proudly to the dumbfounded crowd.
"Look, it's very simple, right? Other than that, it's also possible to ask the seniors of the higher grades to put your name in. No one had stipulated that everyone could only put their own parchment into the Goblet of Fire.”
It wasn't just Hogwarts, but the students of Beothbatons and Durmstrang were also stunned. There was actually such a thing?
Ron was so shocked that the pie fell out of his mouth. Hermione's disgust for him grew: How could I fall in love with such a person in the future? In the end, she even married him?
Soon, many of the younger students were beginning to copy Hermione's methods. Some of them really wanted to represent the academy in the competition, while others just felt that it was interesting and wanted to join in the fun.
However, not everyone could succeed on their first try. A series of clashing sounds rang out, and even the Goblet of Fire was almost knocked over by the stones, scaring many professors.
If this continued, the Goblet of Fire would be defeated sooner or later. Seeing this, Dumbledore didn't care that there was still a little time left and directly announced the deadline for registration. Only then did many students who were still looking for stones stop.
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