Zhen Shan: "..."

Ignoring the curse that seemed to be directed at her in this sentence, she said: "Can you stop being so negative?"

"To be honest," Yan Ye looked at her indifferently, "Zhen Shan, it's still too late to regret it."

Zhen Shan replied equally seriously: "Why don't you let me sleep for a while now? I might regret it after sleeping."

Yan Ye: "..."

Yan Ye squeezed his fingers together, and the murderous aura in his eyes almost solidified.

"If you don't give it, I won't give it. Why are you so angry? You are not Feng Yin's boudoir man, so you won't suffer...Okay, I know what you are suspecting."

Before his future daughter-in-law could wave her hand towards her, His Royal Highness the Prince Regent, who was desperate for survival, quickly changed the subject.

"I also admit that when I got married to you, I did initially think about killing the Yue Kingdom to stop you, the Qilinzi, from going against Feng Yin. However, I swear, I really want to become a partner with you. I don’t have any calculations, nor am I planning anything. I am not an upright person, but I am not an emperor. With the current situation in the world, there is no need to compromise Zong Lianheng with my own life-long affairs."

Yan Ye curled his fingers, lowered his eyes to hide the ripples under his eyes, and pursed his lips, "Do you believe in love at first sight?"

"You must think that I am lying when I say that I believe you. We all grew up in conspiracies and intrigues. Our hearts are as cold as ice cubes and our feelings are as thin as paper."

"So, I shouldn't doubt you?"

"Yes, yes, let's talk about love. It's a bit too fake. But before I met you, I was very interested in you. I thought that one day I could compete with you. When I first met, I felt that you were the only one. Such a prosperous beauty is worthy of me. People in the world say that you are as indifferent as water and your temper is as cold as frost, but I think your angry look is particularly cute..."

"...enough!"

Yan Ye's ears were burning badly, and his face remained indifferent, but his pale eyes could hardly conceal his embarrassment and annoyance.

"I'm telling the truth."

"It has nothing to do with me."

"Look, you're here again. I didn't tell you, so you made wild guesses. I told you the truth, and you're unhappy again."

Why are you so difficult to take care of?

"Okay, don't stare. How can the incomparable and elegant Qilinzi stare at others?"

"Yesterday's assassination was from the Northern Desert?"

The topic changed abruptly, but Zhen Shan's face turned cold when he remembered what happened yesterday.

"Besides the Northern Desert, there is another force."

"Where?"

Zhen Shan shook his head, "I don't know yet, and it's hard to tell whether one of them is the Northern Desert."

Previously, she only thought that the Feng Yin Jianghu forces disobeyed her orders and started fighting in Yunwu Mountain.

But the appearance of the crossbow and the siege of her by those behind her were obviously a premeditated interception.

He must have figured it out when he asked "assassination" just now.

However, if they were really sent by Bei Mo, but they were using crossbow arrows made by Bei Mo, and they had the mark of Bei Mo people on their bodies, would they want to tell her that the one who assassinated them was Bei Mo?

The Northern Desert Emperor is not that stupid yet.

Yan Ye's eyes moved slightly, "The target is the two of us."

"It seems so. After all, most people don't want to see you become Feng Yin's help."

"When can you find your people?"

Zhen Shan shook his head, "The climate in Yunwu Mountain is special, and the cliff we fell off is so high. Even the Xuanyi Guards couldn't find us that fast, but similarly, it would be difficult for the killers to follow the traces and find us."

Yan Ye nodded lightly and saw a trace of doubt in his heart when he saw her standing.

She has a special physique and is not afraid of poison. Could it be that her self-healing ability is also incredible?

Yan Ye looked indifferent and had nothing to do with him.

Zhen Shan noticed his gaze and sighed deeply, "Fourth Prince, I want to ask you something."

"explain."

"Can you set bones?"

Yan Ye looked at her, "What are you doing?"

"I just want to ask you for a favor, nothing really."

Yan Ye turned his eyes, with two big words written on his face: Reject!

Zhen Shan pouted, slowly sat down with his support on the wall, and began to take off his shoes and socks.

"What are you going to do?" Yan Ye stared at her with great vigilance.

"Why do you act like you've met a gangster?"

"Isn't it?"

"Future daughter-in-law, what you said is a bit too much."

Your Highness the Regent has a peerless appearance, holds great power, and is powerful in the world. How could she become a gangster?

Is there any gangster as beautiful as her?

Queer: "..."

It seriously suspected that the empress had been time-traveled by Gu Ningyi, but it had no evidence.

Yan Ye was noncommittal and still stared at her warily. If she dared to act like a gangster, he would slap her to death.

Zhen Shan rolled her eyes and gave it to him, stretched out her small jade feet and pointed at the bruises on them, "My feet are sprained."

Yan Ye: "..."

His thin lips twitched again and again, but the man with sprained ankles could still stand there talking nonsense for so long just now.

Zhen Shan seemed to know what he was thinking, and said with a smile: "Future daughter-in-law, others say that you are beautiful, but your beauty can relieve pain. When I look at you, how can I remember the sprain in my ankle?"

"...it hurts you to death!"

Zhen Shan clicked his tongue, "How cruel."

Then she stopped teasing him and concentrated on studying how to restrain her strength, lest she break her foot bones without correction later.

"come over."

"What?"

Yan Ye didn't look at him, and his voice became colder, "You don't want your feet anymore?"
Chapter completed!