"Who wants you to marry!"

Ye Chenghuan couldn't move. His coquettish tone was like a puppy wagging its tail and begging for mercy. It seemed to fall in her heart, and a strange feeling arose spontaneously.

What's going on? She clearly felt that the blood in this body was boiling, a natural reaction that she couldn't resist.

If the mother in this body hadn't only raised her, she would really have believed that this person and her were related by blood.

"Let go of the princess!" Zhuiyue and Xing'er also got on the carriage. Uncle Shang didn't deliberately stop them. Anyway, as the young master wanted, just send them back to the house.

"Don't let me go, don't let me go, this is the sister I like, and I want her to be my wife. If any of you dare to get involved, I will throw you off your horse!"

The purple-clothed boy became more and more arrogant. His soft and scoundrel tone, innocent face and aggrieved eyes made people feel pain in their hearts.

"Boy, didn't you hear them call 'Princess'? If you want to find a lady, go ahead!"

Ye Chenghuan rolled his eyes impatiently, thinking that this was a second-rate guy, he really ruined a good face!

"Who? What piece of horse shit married my sister away! I want to kill him and destroy him. He is not worthy of you. You can only be mine!"

The boy in purple hugged Ye Chenghuan tighter and tighter. The black eyes of his head resting on the top of Ye Chenghuan's hair blinked, and a sly smile appeared, as bright as a star.

Xing'er and Zhuiyue frowned. He was holding the princess like this, and he was also shouting that he wanted to marry the princess. Isn't this a mess?

Ye Chenghuan looked at the sky. Could it be that she didn't choose a good day when she went out today and was stuck with a piece of dog skin plaster?

I just don’t know how Feng Cangqiong feels when he knows someone is calling him horse shit and wants to destroy him?

Ye Chenghuan's thoughts suddenly drifted far away, and his voice suddenly dropped, "I don't want us all to die here, I'll count to three, hurry up and let go!"

Although she didn't know who this person was and was still clamoring to marry her, she had a vague feeling that he would not hurt her!

Sure enough, upon hearing this, the purple-clothed young man's eyes were filled with mist, and he quickly raised his crimson lips and kissed her dark face, "Sister, I haven't married you yet, why?"

I can die! What will you do if I die?"

Well, I was eaten tofu!

You bastard, what do you mean what will I do if you die? Does your aunt want you to show your courtesy?

Ye Chenghuan gritted his teeth, then stretched out his hands and pinched the boy's cheeks hard, "I asked you to hug me, kiss you, and talk nonsense!"

Zhuiyue and the others blushed with embarrassment, feeling agitated and twitching their eyebrows. This guy is still taking advantage of the princess. Do he really want to declare war on the prince?

Feng Cangqiong, who was dressed in black and running wildly on horseback, seemed to feel something. The tip of his nose itched, and he waved the whip in his hand, "Drive..."

The purple-clothed boy's face turned red when Ye Chenghuan pulled him. Ye Chenghuan still untied his dark hair and tied it high at the top. She stuffed a purple glass gem into his mouth with one hand.

He turned his black hair into a chicken coop, and then he stopped in anger.

"I tell you, if you dare to do this next time, I will destroy your little brother!"

At the end, Ye Chenghuan clapped his hands and admired his masterpiece in a bad way. The desire that tore him apart was satisfied, and the resentment in his heart seemed to have disappeared.

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but laugh. The young man in purple had never been treated like this before. He opened his mouth in shock. Ye Chenghuan pulled his handsome face into a crimson color. The white part was red and the red part was tender, like a peach.

It's fascinating, but it's a pity that the messy black hair has been turned into a hornet's nest.

"Sister, you have already untied my hair. We will be a married couple from now on. You can't abandon me!" He seemed to have come back to his senses. There was a glimmer of crystal in his misty eyes, which made Ye Chenghuan's eyelids jump.

No? Huanba, he is really a top-notch second-rate guy!

Feeling annoyed, he pulled out two embroidery needles and shot them somewhere on him, "If you keep screaming, I will destroy you now!"

"Sister, look, ugh... you have to take responsibility!" The boy in purple is a master at pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger. He has a handsome face, red eyes, and a bit of confusion, as if he wants to tear Ye Chenghuan apart immediately.

After eating it, the light in his eyes was covered by the layer of clouds

Forehead……

Ye Chenghuan sighed while stroking his forehead, and suddenly rushed over and twisted his arm. The boy in purple screamed in pain and was twisted behind him, "Chaiyue, Myolie, come together!"

Damn it, I don’t believe it, three people can’t beat you!

However, the figures of Zhuiyue and Xing'er suddenly froze in mid-air. Ye Chenghuan's eyelids twitched. A horseman's kung fu was unexpectedly...

She narrowed her eyes slightly, raised an evil smile at the corner of her mouth, and hit the purple-clothed boy's handsome face with her fist unceremoniously.

Since you let me play, why not?

A black fist was swung, and the face of the purple-clothed young man was hit with black nose and swollen eyes, and his fair face was swollen into a pig's head. His legs were kicked an unknown number of times. Finally, Ye Chenghuan kicked him off the carriage, "How dare you

If you say marry me, this is what will happen!"

Xing'er, who couldn't move, grinned with joy, her eyes rolled with black lines on her head, this princess... could she not be so vicious!

Only Uncle Shang, who was driving the horse in front, felt a little bitter. This young master would rather be beaten than fight back. He is so lonely!

"Sister..." The purple-clothed boy's call came from far behind, and Ye Chenghuan jumped to the front of the car, "Go and save your master!"

When Uncle Shang saw her approaching, his old face was slightly sullen, but he didn't dare to use his skills, so he was squeezed down, and he went to help the little master who was pretending to be weak with an aggrieved look on his face.

"Drive..." Ye Chenghuan waved his horsewhip and the carriage sped away. Uncle Shang was behind and couldn't laugh or cry. The young man in purple touched his red face, his mist-like black pupils blinked with interest on his face, "Uncle Shang,

Have you ever seen such a black-hearted woman?"

Uncle Shang shook his head, his old face turned redder, and there was pain somewhere in his heart. In his whole life, apart from his wife, there was no other woman in his heart.
Chapter completed!