Ye Zhaixing was so surprised.

She thought that the ancient rings she passed down from her ancestors were unique, but she never thought that there was one here in Junyuan.

Exactly the same.

Jun Yuan put the ring on his little finger, and the ring was automatically enlarged and just right after wearing it.

This function is the same as her ancient ring, which can change the size at will, and she can wear any finger.

Then, Jun Yuan held her hand.

"Don't move."

He whispered, clenching her fingers and clenching them with five fingers.

The burning feeling on his little finger came again. Ye Zhaixing remembered that when Jun Yuan appeared the day before yesterday, her ancient ring became hot as it is now.

Her red lips opened slightly and looked at Jun Yuan:

"It turns out that my ring became hot that day because you appeared. So, because of this ring, did you decide that I was the one you are looking for?"

Seeing him nodding, she said curiously:

"Then how did you get this ring?"

"Seven years ago, in a dangerous secret realm, this ring automatically recognized me as the main one. Every night since then, a woman would appear in my mind, lingering and torture me so hard that I couldn't think of it. This person is you."

Jun Yuan looked at her deeply, his black eyes like the cold stars in Midnight, and contained an abyss that could not be seen.

But Ye Zhaixing always feels that he is lying or hiding something.

"You and I are destined to be entangled together. Xing'er, don't think about escaping from me. You don't have this opportunity. When you are in the forefront, I will marry you."

His voice was full of charm, and even a woman could not resist such a perfect handsome face.

But Ye Zhaixing only felt the danger of this man, and she felt that he must have other purposes.

But he was right. With his strength, if she wanted to escape, the possibility of escaping was zero.

This is not the earth she knows well, but the world of cultivation full of spiritual power.

Now she is like a useless person.

It seems that we can only take one step at a time. The first thing is to let him believe in himself first so that he can have more room to plan.

A woman from Tianyao Continent, sixteenth and hairpin, that is to say, it is less than three months away, Jun Yuan is going to marry her!

"Uncle Emperor, have you ever thought that maybe the person in your dream is not me at all?"

She said tentatively.

Jun Yuan pinched her chin and approached her, and the warm breath sprayed on her face. When she thought he was going to kiss her again, he said:

"Do you think I can't even recognize my own woman?"

So arrogant! If you admit your mistake, wouldn’t it be embarrassing then?

Ye Zhaixing was speechless, but she knew that nothing would be useful to say, and he had already decided that it would not be easy to change.

Since that's the case...

Her black eyes turned and she had an idea.

She is ugly, and she can take advantage of this "advantage" to make him hate him. In three months, he will never want to marry her.

She grabbed the hand that was holding his chin with both hands, looked at him affectionately, and said:

"Uncle Emperor, you are so handsome and rich, of course Xing'er is willing to marry you. You will never abandon Xing'er in the future, right?"

She deliberately put her side face with her birthmark over and disgusted him.

Jun Yuan raised his lips and kissed her birthmark, saying, "Does Xing'er want this king like this?"

Ye Zhaixing:...How can you make a mouthful?! Also, is this the intention of begging for a kiss?

"Don't worry, I will be consistent with you."

He looked at her with a deep look, and he said his solemn promise.

But Ye Zhaixing didn't believe it, but she didn't show it on her face, and she only looked a little shy after being flattered.

Even her own admiration has such a dramatic side.

It turns out that people are going to force themselves.

After finally sending away this cold-faced prince, Ye Zhaixing drank three large glasses of water in a row. At this time, Xiaohong walked in and glanced at her.

"Princess, why have you been here for so long? You didn't ask me to come in and serve me. Be careful that the prince is unhappy."

"Why is he unhappy?"

Ye Zhaixing narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the maid who dressed like a slutty fox with interesting interest.

"The prince has a noble status, how can there be no one around you? You seem unruly like this. I am afraid that the prince will not be happy. When I see the prince go out, I seem unhappy."

Xiaohong seemed to be thinking about the night star.

Ye Zhaixing sneered in his heart. Jun Yuan was not unhappy. He was wearing a mask and no one loved anyone. Oh, it wasn't right. He didn't like to laugh at first, and his aura was cold all over his body. If you can see his happy look, then the sun came out from the west.

She knew what Xiaohong had to do, but she was just looking for an opportunity to show her face in front of Junyuan.

"Thank you for thinking about me, let me do this. If the prince comes again, I will let you come in and serve you."

She said.

Xiaohong was very happy. She said that, but was scolding Ye Zhaixing in her heart, and she believed whatever others said. It is best to control such a person.

The next day, Jun Yuan came again. He brought the best tea leaves. Ye Zhaixing took the opportunity to let Xiaohong come in and make tea.

Junyuan was not happy to serve, but he would not refute her face, so he did not drive Xiaohong out.

Xiaohong was dressed up in a colorful manner, and she seemed to have fragrant powder on her body, and her fragrance was swaying. She came up to make tea with light movements.

Ye Zhaixing couldn't stand this smell and wanted to create some opportunity for Xiaohong, so he covered his stomach and said:

"I'll go and make it easier. Uncle Emperor, please drink tea first, I'll go back later."

After saying that, he left and deliberately left Jun Yuan and Xiaohong in the room.

Xiaohong didn't expect Ye Zhaixing to be so stupid, leaving her with such a good opportunity. Her eyes rolled, made tea, and handed the tea cup to Junyuan.

"Prince, please use it."

She deliberately looked weak and leaned towards Junyuan.

Although she is not as beautiful as a beauty, she is definitely a lotus among flowers. Compared to Ye Zhaixing, she is not sure how many times better. She believes that the Regent will not resist her throwing herself into her arms.

Men, don’t they all take this good taste?

"roll."

Jun Yuan shouted coldly, and a wave of air directly lifted Xiaohong, who was almost leaning against him.

Xiaohong fell to the ground and coughed up blood.

"Drag it out and chop it."

After he finished speaking, two secret guards appeared in front of Xiaohong out of thin air.

Little Honghua was disgraced and quickly knelt down and begged for mercy: "Prince, please spare me! Prince, please spare me! I will never dare to do it again!"

Jun Yuan didn't even raise his eyes, but said: "Don't let the princess see it."

"yes!"

"No! Your Majesty forgive me!"

Xiaohong's face was pale and she regretted it.

The secret guard blocked Xiaohong's mouth and dragged her away from Zhaixing Tower as fast as possible.

When Ye Zhaixing came back, the smell of blood in the air was disposable. When she saw Xiaohong missing, she just thought that Xiaohong had fallen into Junyuan's eyes and was arranged to go to another place by him. So she didn't ask much, and called an honest maid to come in and make tea.

Jun Yuan brought her indifference into his eyes, and his deep eyes were filled with chills.

At this moment, the housekeeper came to report:

"Prince, the person from the general's mansion wants to pick up the princess and Young Master Ye back, saying that the old lady suddenly had a serious illness and wanted to meet the princess and Young Master Ye."

Ye Zhaixing's mouth slightly mocked. As far as she knew, the old pious woman was very strong, and her sudden illness was just an excuse.

They were only two days later, and they couldn't hold back.
Chapter completed!