"No wonder no one in the Northern Desert can find out the truth about the soldiers' madness."

"Grandma Gu's Gu technique, I'm afraid even Tianji Pavilion is helpless, let alone the Northern Desert?"

Yan Ye looked at her with a strange light flashing in his eyes.

"What? Do you think this king is cunning and won't win with force?"

"A soldier never tires of deceit, winning is your ability."

Zhen Shan's eyebrows were filled with a smile, "Thank you, Fourth Prince, for your compliment."

"...I didn't praise you."

"But, Yan Ye, do you regret it?"

"What?"

"Three years ago, you couldn't face me head-on."

Yan Ye was slightly startled. How could he not say he was sorry?

Like her, I have admired her before meeting her before, and I even want to fight her to see how powerful the world-famous Regent Feng Yin is?

only……

Zhen Shan sighed deeply, "I am extremely regretful. If I had known that those turtles in the Northern Desert would have been left to the Marquis of Zhenbei, I would have led my troops to Shu."

"Back in the Northern Desert, the iron cavalry was famous all over the world, and the army was pressing down on the territory. There was no way Feng Yin would let you come to Shu."

"So, I suddenly missed three years!"

"What?"

"If I go to Sichuan, wouldn't I be able to take you back as my wife earlier? I've wasted three years of fate, alas!"

Yan Ye: "..."

I knew I couldn’t expect too much from this woman!

If I had known she was a female hooligan, the Fourth Prince would have killed me even if I didn't want to meet her.

"Daughter-in-law, you think so too, right?"

Yan Ye wanted to scold her, "Shut up", but when he thought of what she said earlier about "sealed with a kiss", he couldn't utter those two words, and his handsome face was extremely cold.

"Ahem, let's talk about business."

Yan Ye: "..."

Zhen Shan suppressed his smile, and his beautiful face became cold.

When she is serious, her aura is overwhelming, like a cold beauty standing on the top of a snow-capped mountain. Just one look in her eyes can make people's hearts palpitate.

She looked at his legs with phoenix eyes, remained silent, and said: "I promised you earlier that I would do my best to heal your legs, and I want to take you to see Granny Gu."

Yan Ye's expression froze, and he slowly lowered his eyes. His eyelashes trembled, and a faint green shadow fell, showing a cold and unexpected feeling of loneliness and despair.

Zhen Shan frowned slightly, and came closer to hold his hand, "I heard from Xiang Yi that your leg will hurt a little on rainy days, which means it still has consciousness, and maybe there is hope."

Yan Ye suddenly raised his eyes and shook her hand away, his eyes bloodshot, word by word, his cold voice was filled with anger and despair, "Zhen Shan, it's easy for you to say the word hope.

Did you know that a year ago, I took poison?"

Everyone said that he destroyed his own legs to save his grandfather's family. Who knew? His father wanted his life at all back then!

If his master hadn't happened to be in the capital of the Yue Kingdom, and thinking about the friendship between master and apprentice, he had helped him force the poison into his legs, there would have been no Kirinzi in the world.

Even the omnipotent Master of Tianji Pavilion cannot save his legs, who else can?

Why should she give him hope now?

Zhen Shan's breathing was slightly suffocated, and when he touched his scarlet eyes, he didn't know what to say for a moment.

The wind on the April night was still a bit cold, and the lantern hanging outside the house swayed and went out.

Yan Ye closed his eyes, turned his wheelchair, and turned his back to her, "Let's go."

The relationship between the two seemed to have returned to its original point, and he once again surrounded himself with thick ice walls and poisonous stings.

Zhen Shan walked slowly in front of him, squatted down, raised his head slightly, and said teasingly as before, but with a touch of gentleness, "This is my palace, where do you want me to go?"

Yan Ye saw her kneeling in front of him. He knew how proud and domineering this woman was. Now...

His eyes trembled violently and he said in a hoarse voice, "Zhenshan, can you just leave me alone?"

Zhen Shan thought for a moment and said, "Probably not, after all, I still want a wife."

"Zhen Shan!"

She smiled and held his hands again, warming the coldness in his palms. "Well, just think of it as asking someone to check your body. You stayed in the cave for so long last time, so it's good to take a look."

Yan Ye's fingertips trembled slightly, and the hands held tightly by her gradually became warmer. The warmth reached his heart. He pursed his lips and said, "I'm just a cripple. What do you like?"

"Didn't I tell you this question before? You are good-looking, have unparalleled strategizing, and have great martial arts skills... In short, you couldn't be better."

Yan Ye's Adam's apple twitched slightly, "A beautiful face with withered bones, no matter how beautiful the face is, it will age."

"That's true, but it's normal to grow old. If you weren't old, I wouldn't dare to marry you. Otherwise, when I'm gray-haired, standing next to you when I'm young, I won't be mistaken for my grandson."

The darkness in Yan Ye's eyes gradually faded away, he suppressed the raised corners of his lips and said, "Talking to myself."

Zhen Shan was unconvinced, "Is it possible that you still don't want to marry me?"

"Isn't it obvious?"

"You have to get married even if you don't want to. You have no choice."

"rogue."

Zhen Shan raised his eyebrows, "Have you ever seen such a beautiful and powerful gangster like me?"

Yan Ye glanced at her coldly, not bothering to reply.

"Okay, I am a gangster, but I only treat you. In a few days, when your body is better, we can go?"

Yan Ye pursed his lips, still resisting a little.

Zhen Shan's eyes were soft, "No matter what the outcome is, the big deal is, I will push you a wheelchair for the rest of your life, okay?"
Chapter completed!