Chapter 11 Forced Marriage

As soon as Ye Tiande's words fell, Ye Zitong's brows furrowed slightly, and he squinted at him, his eyes were unprecedentedly cold, and when he swept over Ye Tiande, he felt a cool breeze blowing, and he couldn't help but shiver subconsciously, but the majesty of being a father made him regain his color.

"It's useless for you to stare at me, it's your blessing that the Eighth Prince can take a fancy to you, besides, you have already been married to him, it won't take long for this matter to spread all over the streets, if you don't marry him, my reputation will be ruined by you! I will never allow this to happen! ”

"So you're threatening me with my mother?" Ye Zitong turned his head and looked at him squarely, his cold eyes did not contain a trace of emotion, and it was as cold as a depressed scene in winter.

"Yes, if you don't marry the Eighth Emperor, the father will kill your mother in front of you." Ye Tiande's words and glances, he couldn't find a trace of his father's kindness and kindness on his face.

Ye Zitong sneered, turned around and left in front of Ye Tiande, and came to the ancestral hall where his mother frequented, but the ancestral hall was empty, only the cold wind passed through the golden Buddhist cloth strips on the ancestral hall.

"Do you think that when your father is telling you this, your mother will still chant the Buddha here unharmed?" Ye Tiande sneered behind him.

The chill passed through Ye Zitong's bones, she narrowed her eyes that were as clear as water, a trace of chill flashed from her eyes, she turned around, and grabbed Ye Tiande's neck very quickly.

Ye Tiande never expected Ye Zitong's move, because his daughter and her mother have the same character, she has always been very cowardly, frail and sickly, and she doesn't know anything about martial arts, but now, she shot like lightning, and the coldness in her eyes was cruel that Ye Tiande had never seen before.

"Zitong, you ......"

"You know, if I retract my strength again, I'm afraid your head will be separated from your neck, so, sue me, where is my mother?" Ye Zitong's narrowed eyes stared at Ye Tiande tightly, his knife-like gaze cutting at his flesh.

"Zitong, you can see clearly, I'm your father!" Ye Tiande struggled desperately, but he couldn't match Ye Zitong's strength.

"Daddy?" Ye Zitong sneered contemptuously, "Don't be a father who threatens me with my mother's life!" How? With such a hard mouth, where the hell is my mother? ”

As soon as the words fell, Ye Zitong tightened his strength, and Ye Tiande immediately rolled his eyes and danced with his hands and feet.

"Miss, stop, otherwise you won't blame me for being rude!" Just as Ye Zitong decided to kill Ye Tiande and rescue her mother and fly away, a cold and faint voice behind her made her move stop with heavy force.

Turning her head, she saw a man in black clasping her mother in her arms, but fortunately she was safe and sound.

"Let her go." Ye Zitong said coldly.

"Why don't you release the prime minister first?" The man said with an eyebrow raised.

"Dreaming."

"Then don't blame me for being rude." As soon as the man's words fell, he suddenly choked Ye Zitong's mother's neck, and Ye Zitong clearly saw that his mother was pinched and rolled the whites of her eyes.

The scenes of talking with her mother in the past appeared in front of her, although she was cowardly, she was also thoughtful and protective of Ye Zitong, especially good when she laughed, although Ye Zitong knew that she was just a soul attached to this body, but she still couldn't be ruthless to the woman in front of her, she quickly let go of Ye Tiande.

At the same time, the man in black also let go of Ye Mu very faithfully.

Ye Zitong immediately stepped forward to help Ye Mu, who was about to fall to the ground, and immediately carried her back to his room.

It wasn't until she entered the room that Ye Zitong found that she had walked into this dark and damp room by instinct, she raised her head and looked around at this room - it was like a poor scholar's room, and it was really difficult for them to find such a dilapidated house for her to live in in this gorgeously decorated place, but at this moment she couldn't let her think too much, she put her sleeping mother on the bed, and then began to look for medicine.

However, Ye Zitong soon discovered that how could there be medicinal herbs here on the four walls of the house? So she decided to go out and look for medicinal herbs.

But as soon as Ye Zitong walked out of the door, she bumped into a person head-on, she was caught off guard and gasped in pain, just wanted to scold, but when she looked up, that person turned out to be Chu Litian, and her face couldn't help but worse: "What are you doing here?" ”

"What to do? Of course, I came to see the princess who I hadn't passed through the door. Chu Litian smiled brightly, and those good-looking starry eyes seemed to be able to speak.

"You don't have a shame, I don't plan to marry you at all, don't dream!" Ye Zitong quenched him and was about to leave, but he grabbed his wrist.

Ye Zitong's eyebrows sharpened, and he didn't shake it off with a forceful shake, and his other hand punched up to attack his seven inches, but this time Chu Litian was already on guard, and after dodging it, he held her pink fist again, and kissed her on the cheek with a snap, and his satisfied expression was about to come out, "Zitong, you are so sweet." ”

Ye Zitong gritted a mouthful of silver teeth, and as soon as he raised his foot and kicked it, he was about to kick Chu Litian's lifeline again, Chu Litian flashed again and winked at her: "Zitong, can you use this trick?" Something fresh! ”

Chu Litian's words made Ye Zitong angry, but the strength of a woman was always greater than that of a man, not to mention that Chu Litian seemed to have grown up from a snack beef, and she struggled for a long time and couldn't free her hands, so she had to have an idea, obediently stopped struggling, but showed a sweet and gentle smile like a goddess of the Nine Heavens, and said in a sneer: "Fresh? It's a pity I don't have anything new, so what else? ”

Ye Zitong slowly approached Chu Litian, the fresh smile like a chrysanthemum gradually enlarged in front of his eyes, he only felt fresh, looked at her with a smile, and didn't know what she was going to do.

I saw Ye Zitong gradually approaching Chu Litian and kissed him on the lips.

Chu Litian's brain went blank for a moment, and then he instinctively held her face and kissed her affectionately.

Such a kiss, like the blue sky and white clouds, water and fish, moths and open flames, complement each other, depend on each other, and cannot be separated.

If it weren't for hearing the pain of his mother in the house, even Ye Zitong himself would have been immersed in such a lingering kiss.

The next moment, a tingling pain passed from Chu Litian's tongue straight into his body, he subconsciously pushed Ye Zitong away, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth hard, and was not angry, but raised the corner of his mouth and smiled: "This is your new move?" ”

"And!" Ye Zitong took out the double scimitar on his waist and held it in his hand, the silver scimitar flashed in front of Chu Litian's eyes, and then he felt a chill in his ears, and then a wisp of green silk slipped from his head and fell to the ground, his silver hairband was cut in half, and the green silk poured down at one end.