Chapter 17: The Fool's Palm (17)

In the eyes of these nobles, the Shen Dynasty is the abandoned son of the General's Mansion.

They are not at all worried that this marriage will make the Zhenguo General's Mansion and the already stupid Yebeici united front, and become the help of the War King's Mansion and Yebeici.

The reason why they arrived so much was just to take a look at Ye Beici's jokes, and to see that Ye Beici, who was once the most likely to become the prince, married a saltless girl.

Standing at the height of what you think, looking down on the sick tiger that has fallen.

Chaohuang, who was sitting next to Ye Beici, took all the eyes of those people into his eyes, secretly lowered his head and gritted his teeth, resisting the urge to kill.

Sure enough, it is the most ruthless emperor's family.

"Is there anything wrong with Chaochao?" Ye Beici's voice suddenly sounded in his ears, Chao Huang subconsciously touched his earlobe, vaguely swept around the hall, and saw that no one noticed them, so he took Ye Beici's big hand by the cover of the wide sleeves: "Lord, I'm fine." "We're going to keep it going!

Regardless of whether Ye Beici has concealed it or not, he has concealed the entire Jiang country...

Is it in the name of marrying her, but in fact, to cover up something...

The bumpy road ahead, she will be smooth one by one!

Just to be able to protect the people next to him, Chaohuang is content.

For a while, Chaohuang's eyes were particularly bright, like a beam of warm sun, which illuminated Ye Beici's heart in an instant, and shook her hand back in a flash.

"Well, if Chao Chao is more patient, we will be able to return home soon."

Be patient...

That's it...

Ye Bei's eyes darkened when a certain picture suddenly flashed in his mind.

As soon as his eyes closed and opened, Junyi's face didn't seem to change in the slightest, and he still looked ignorant, happily listening to those brothers making fun of themselves.

Chao Huang looked at such a night resignation, and his heart ached faintly.

She didn't pay attention to what the people said next.

Just held Ye Beici's hand so tightly.

It's warm...

"Chaochao? Chaochao, what are you thinking? ”

"Huh?" Chaohuang was suddenly stunned, thinking of the former loneliness, thinking of the rebirth of Nirvana, thinking of the fall of the Dusk Ci Immortal Venerable, he was still a little stunned when he was called back to his senses by Yebei Ci, and he tilted his head stupidly, not realizing that they were no longer in the main hall, and replied casually: "I was thinking about when we could leave." ”

When Yebei heard this, he pinched Chao Huang's little face helplessly, and laughed crisply: "What is Chao Chao talking about?" Didn't we leave Kunning Palace a long time ago? ”

The scene changed, and Chaohuang had been led into a peach forest by Ye Beici at this moment.

"Huh? Are we done with this? Why am I not impressed? Chao Huang's eyes widened slightly, and his eyes were overflowing with ignorance that was clearer than Ye Beici.

"We stayed for a while and left, and we won't use it anymore, and my father directly exempted us from asking for peace." Ye Beici said lightly, but Chaohuang still couldn't stop feeling sorry for him, but before he could say anything, he was coldly pulled into a warm embrace, and Chaohuang was dumbfounded.

Her little poor prince... Took the initiative to hug her?

The breath between the wings of his nose inexplicably reassured Chaohuang, and the thought of wanting to say something disappeared immediately, but he took the initiative to get a little closer, listening to the strong heartbeat.

In the endless scorching peach forest, the sky is full of flower petals.

A pair of beautiful people stand quietly in the middle of the beautiful scenery, leaning on each other.

After standing for a long time, Ye Bei Ci tightened his arms around Chaohuang, and rubbed his forehead lightly against the neck of his princess, in order to hide the complexity and fragility of his eyes, and his words were still extremely immature: "Chao Chao... I love peach blossoms..."

"The peach is dying, scorching its bloom, I like it too!"

Chao Huangcan responded with a smile, he didn't think about it, but Ye Beici shook his head vigorously: "No, Chao Chao should be the same as me, like the next sentence!" ”

The son is home, and it is appropriate for him to live in his room.