Chapter 707: Like Your Ninth World 74

"You'd better not be heard by Your Highness, otherwise you'll be sent to the frontier." Thinking of the stinky face of His Royal Highness when the door of the study was opened just now, and the cold eyes of the killing, Xuan Yi still remembered that at that moment he seemed to be a frozen sand sculpture.

He thought that he would never be a microphone again!

Easy to get beaten!

And it's the kind of husband and wife doubles!

[System prompt: South Huai'an blackening value -2, currently 61]

Ye Xiange had already seen the golden plane tree in front of the gate of An Xuan Courtyard at this moment, but stopped for a while.

The curved wooden door of the locked courtyard creaked open, and the young man stood behind the door with a bright yellow lantern in his hand, and in the dim light the young man's long black hair was shawl, and his face became thinner and thinner, wearing a light cyan brocade robe, and there was a gray face in the dim light.

Where does this scene seem to have been seen before?

Her mind inadvertently crossed over a gray-clothed boy carrying a red lantern, but the image in her mind disappeared in a moment.

The young man's face also became blurred, and he only remembered that the red lantern was very exquisitely made.

"Wife, you're here!"

A word woke up the person in the dream, Ye Xiange put aside the intermittent picture in his mind and looked at the young man.

"Yes."

The starry sky shifted overhead, and the young man's eyes were very bright and bright, like pearls in the night.

"I'm very happy. My wife really cares about me. ”

The corners of Ye Xiange's mouth twitched, but there was a bit of pleasure between his eyebrows, "Huai'an is getting more and more arrogant!" "More and more wayward.

Nan Huai'an stared at the woman in front of him, and remembered in his mind that he had seen the picture just now, and the moment he heard that he was going to find another wife and she quickly opened the study, his heart seemed to be immersed in a molasses pot.

She cared about him a lot, not a little.

"Do you think this dress looks good? Is it right for me? Nan Huai'an carried the lantern and gently turned around in front of the woman.

The dim light melted the warm colors of the faces of the two, Ye Xiange took the young man's hand, took off his coat and put it on the young man, and his tone was unconsciously gentle, "The night is windy, go in first and then talk." ”

The two teenagers on the wall watched like this until their figures were blocked by the door.

Su Chengyu had envy but sadness in his eyes, he sighed, "Like the wind, there seems to be only one person in the heart and eyes of the wife." Are we never going to have a chance again? ”

Liu Rufeng gritted the socket of his back teeth, his eyes were uncertain, "Are we just giving up?" That's impossible! Such a good wife is ours, and it is impossible to cheapen a Huai'an son. ”

"And what are you going to do?"

Liu Rufeng's eyes stared at the closed door, and murmured, "After today, His Royal Highness will no longer belong to Prince Huai'an alone." ”

Su Chengyu's cheeks were a little red unconsciously, and he didn't know if it was cold red or if he thought of something indescribable.

"You're going to seduce her?"

"That's right! Father said that once a woman tastes a man, she will be out of control, the reason why the wife is not confused by us is completely because the wife does not understand men, after tonight, I believe that in the future she will not look at us should not be wood! ”

Su Chengyu grew his mouth and didn't know how to respond, and finally sighed, "Your father is too powerful!" ”

Like his father, he was an ordinary and weak man, and he had no way to be favored.