Leng Yue'e saw Chu Lingye and walked over angrily: "Ye'er, you came at the right time, this slut and other men ......"

"Erchen knows!"

Chu Lingye suddenly interrupted Leng Yue'e in a cold voice.

Leng Yue'e was stunned, Ling Ye was a filial son, what happened to him today, and the tone of his voice to her was so bad.

"Go with this king!"

Seeing An Xin's embarrassed appearance, Chu Lingye felt inexplicably like holding back a fire, grabbed An Xin's wrist, and pulled her away.

His strength is amazing, and his whole body releases a kind of majestic momentum that people dare not disobey, An Xin is like a kite, and he is leading it forward.

"Midnight! Midnight! ”

Leng Yue'e looked at the backs of the two of them, panting heavily, but Chu Lingye didn't look back as if she hadn't heard it.

Seeing Chu Lingye's face black, the horseman didn't dare to speak more, and lifted the curtain tremblingly, Chu Lingye stepped forward, and turned to look at An Xin, who was still standing under the car, stunned:

"Come up."

His voice was low, and An Xin clearly felt the coldness emanating from him. She didn't dare to disobey, so she slowly climbed up and sat down opposite him.

Chu Lingye glanced at her lightly: "Take care of yourself." ”

"Huh?"

An Xin was puzzled when a white object flew from his hand and landed on her lap.

She picked it up uneasily, it was a white cloth, An Xin's heart instantly rippled, and she smiled at him: "Thank you." ”

Chu Lingye's dark eyes tightened, and this woman's smile was seductive and dazzling, making him extremely disturbed......

He lowered his face coldly: "This king just doesn't want you to dirty my carriage." ”

After speaking, Chu Lingye turned his head to look away, as if he didn't want to look at her.

An Xin's mood was even more relaxed, no matter what his purpose was, but this was the first time he had been good to her, and she was pleased.

Use the dry cloth he gave to carefully wipe the remaining tea stains on your hair, face, and neck.

"This king will talk to the mother and Jiaowan and make them treat you better."

Chu Lingye's voice was faint, like a lake that would never make waves.

An Xin's heart turned over the river, and her cold little hands couldn't help clenching the towel: "Good ......"

"Mo Ziming has been studying medical skills all these years, why did you go to him?"

His voice was inexplicably heavy.

An Xin's heart tightened.

"Could it be that the princess is sick?" Chu Ling suddenly looked at her.

These cold eyes were bright and deep, shining directly into her heart like a mirror, as if all her secrets had nowhere to hide, and An Xin became even more nervous:

"I ...... No. ”

An Xin vaguely guessed that she had a terminal illness, and An Xin in this world naturally had her reason for hiding her illness from Chu Lingye, she couldn't say it.

"No?" Chu Lingye's thin lips lightly hooked up a sneer: "What is that?" Is it really an adulterer and adulteress? ”

An Xin was stunned: "I and Mo Gongzi are just ......"

Before she finished speaking, Chu Lingye had already interrupted her indifferently: "This king is not interested in knowing about the matter between you, it is a matter of time before this king divorces you, and this king doesn't mind if you find a good husband early." ”

An Xin was stunned as if she had been poured cold water on her head, her lips trembled helplessly like two petals in the wind, and she forgot to close it.

The marriage was expected to be executed at the beginning, An Xin, An Xin, is there a wife in this world who is more failed than you?

"Here's a garment, you can change into it."

Chu Lingye pointed to An Xin's side.