Chapter 11 It's not true
It's just that for such a beautiful woman, to be a Yanagishita Megumi, Jun Yetoru still feels a little pity.
Thin her?
Jiang Yanfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and her elbow violently wanted to hit the abdomen of the person behind her, but Jun Yeche slowly grabbed her wrist.
"Third, when you ascend the throne, you will announce to the public that I am dead and must be let go."
Jun Yeche paused slightly, the corners of his lips seemed to be smiling and the arc was a little stiff, but he didn't ask anything more interestingly.
Late? It's a shame that this little girl can come up with such an excuse.
"Anything else?"
"It's gone."
Jun Yeche nodded and agreed to Jiang Yan, and immediately took out a crystal clear mutton fat white jade jade pendant from his waist, handed it to Jiang Yan, and said, "The jade pendant is proof, the three points you said, this king has agreed." ”
Jiang Yan took the mutton fat jade pendant, and there was a thorough word engraved in the center of the jade pendant, and her eyes faded slightly.
This is the exclusive jade pendant of the royal family, in the previous life, Jun Yeze gave his own one to himself as a show of sincerity, and she was stupid to think that she could be with Jun Yeze for the rest of her life.
Jun Ye looked at Jiang Yan's waist with interest, the white coral jade pendant, the best jade, yes, he liked it very much.
"To show sincerity, shouldn't Miss Jiang also give back a gift to this king?"
Seeing what Jun Yeche was thinking, Jiang Yan covered the jade pendant, raised her head and smiled at Jun Yeche, "The prince has to believe Yan'er, the eldest husband is true to his word, and Yan'er never lies." ”
"Who wouldn't say nice things?" Jun Yeche raised his eyebrows, his eyes narrowed slightly, obviously not satisfied with Jiang Yan's answer at all, "I must have a token, otherwise this king will feel unsteady in his heart." ”
As soon as the words fell, Jun Yeche hugged Jiang Yan, buried his head in Jiang Yan's neck, and slowly attacked the jade pendant on Jiang Yan's waist.
Being held like this is already Jiang Yan's limit, knowing Jun Yeche's next move, his eyes were cold, and he jumped sideways and broke away from Jun Yeche's hand, and after flipping the sleeves, he quickly pulled out the silver needle that had been hidden in the sleeve for a long time, and accurately hit Jun Yeche's neck.
The sharp silver needle was against the most vulnerable part of the neck, as long as Jiang Yan exerted a slight force, Jun Yeche would definitely be splattered with blood on the spot.
Jun Yeche laughed, didn't dodge or dodge, his index finger lightly grabbed the silver needle that was about to pierce his neck, and moved the silver needle a little away, with a helpless expression: "Why is Miss Jiang always angry when she is young?" ”
"It's the prince, you sneak attack first, I'm just treating others in the way of others."
Jun Yeche laughed innocently and pitifully: "I'm just joking, how can you take it seriously?" ”
Jiang Yan's expression was slightly cold, and when she was out of her mind, the sentence seemed to sound in her ears again-it's just a young joke, are you serious?
"Yes...... Jiang Yan's eyes darkened slightly, and she smiled extremely sarcastically, "I can't take it seriously." ”
Jun Yetou saw Jiang Yan laughing many times, sneering, not smiling, but it was the first time he saw her laughing so sarcastically.
Jun Yetou raised his eyebrows and broke free of Jiang Yan's shackles, "It's getting late today, let's talk about it another day." ”
As usual, when Jiang Yan raised her eyes again, the black figure had long since disappeared.
Tho Wangfu.
Taking advantage of the dim night, "Jun Yeche", who was dressed in black, jumped out of the window and jumped into a room, saw the person lying on the bed, and bowed his head respectfully and said, "Master." ”