Bai Chengye's pupils shrank, and he looked at Ye Qingwan, the emotions in his eyes were very complicated.

He took a sip of his wine and lowered his glass heavily.

Jiang Wumian frowned and gently hugged Ye Qingwan in his arms.

groped and hugged her directly to the side, but at this moment, a hand clasped his shoulder.

"Night City Lord, it's snowing outside, and you're weak, so it's better to rest in my palace today."

Bai Chengye clasped Jiang Wumian's shoulders, his fingertips were slightly forced, obviously he wanted to use brute force.

Moreover, there is really nothing wrong with what Bai Chengye said.

At this moment, the window was suddenly blown open by the strong wind, swaying from side to side, as if it would fall down in the next moment.

The cold air poured into the room, whirring and raging, Ye Qingwan subconsciously shrunk his neck, leaned on Jiang Wumian's arms, and his closed eyes trembled slightly.

Jiang Wumian: "Please prepare a room for His Royal Highness the Second Prince." ”

-

In the room, Jiang Wumian put the person on the bed and twisted the quilt for her.

Sensing that Bai Chengye was still standing aside, Jiang Wumian couldn't help but say coldly: "What are you still doing here!" ”

"Night City Lord, Ming people don't say dark words, I have taken a fancy to this Mo Divine Doctor."

Jiang Wumian rubbed his fingers and said indifferently: "Want to find death?" ”

"The Night City Lord also likes men?"

"If I'm not mistaken, in that city, there are a lot of concubines in the Night City Lord's Mansion, and I heard that there is also a City Lord's wife?"

"Why do you fall in love with Doctor Mo now?"

"Aren't you afraid that the beauties in the house will be angry?"

Jiang Wumian didn't bother to explain these things to him, and his voice was cold: "It has nothing to do with you, but this person, if you dare to touch her, I will make your life worse than death." ”

Jiang Wumian's fingertips slowly tightened, and his entire person's aura changed instantly.

From gentle and harmless, to indifferent and ruthless, it is just a sentence of effort.

Bai Chengye was not afraid of him, his eyes fell on Ye Qingwan's face unscrupulously, and his gaze was indescribably complicated.

He hooked his lips, as if provocatively: "Whether this person is yours or not, and it is still unknown." ”

"The Night City Lord doesn't have to threaten me, I've never eaten this set."

After Bai Chengye finished speaking, he flicked his sleeves, turned around and left.

knew that the door was closed, and only he and Ye Qingwan were left in the room.

He leaned over slightly, lowered his voice and spoke: "Wanwan, don't pretend?" Well? ”

After a while, Ye Qingwan opened his eyes.

In those dark eyes, there seemed to be a starry sky.

She sat up slowly, pinching her eyebrows.

"How do you know I'm pretending?"

said that it was pretended, but it was not all, Bai Chengye's wine was indeed very strong and a little scorching.

"You drink a lot, you don't get drunk so easily." Jiang Wumian smiled faintly.

"Wanwan, why do you have to stay in his palace?" Jiang Wumian's voice was slightly deep, obviously displeased.

"You don't know the answer?"

Ye Qingwan glanced at him and thought, can't this person not pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger like this?

Knowing everything and knowing the reason why she did this, how could she ask some inconsequential questions.

Jiang Wumian pursed his lips, "I know, but Wanwan, I don't want you to put yourself in danger, especially since Bai Chengye still thinks about you." ”

"You're here, it's too dangerous."

He really cared about her too much.

He knew the dangers of the palace and didn't want her to get involved.

But now, I'm entangled in the hardest one.

In Jiang Wumian's heart, there was a deep sense of crisis.

Ye Qingwan touched his face and whispered, "Be good, listen to me." ”

Jiang Wumian's body stiffened, and the words she said were in her mind.

"Wanwan, you-"

"What? You don't want to listen to me? ”

"It's not."

"Then don't ask anything."

Jiang Wumian pursed his lips, clasped her shoulders, and pressed her onto the couch.

The mask on his face had been removed when he had just drunk tea, and although this face was not as beautiful as one-tenth of his original appearance, it had the original charm.

The body sank into the soft futon, Ye Qingwan blinked, and the man's face enlarged in front of her eyes until a warm feeling came from her lips.

It's like a long time in Ganlin, his kiss moisturizes things silently.

After the kiss, both of them had crimson cheeks.

Ye Qingwan's body was a little soft.

She felt that if it weren't for her young age, she would have been eaten and wiped clean by now.

"Just now I heard the second prince say, there are countless concubines and beautiful relatives in your mansion? And a city lord's wife? Ye Qingwan raised her eyebrows slightly, with a biting chill in her voice.

Jiang Wumian's body stiffened visibly.

"What he said is not false, but those people are all people who were adopted by my mother in the past, there are men and women, and they have been living in the city lord's mansion, and the city lord's wife in his mouth probably refers to the housekeeper."

"I haven't met them a few times, but I don't know how outsiders spread it like this."

It was said that he had the wife of the city lord before, and many people sent many beauties over in order to win him over, and the city lord's mansion at that time was about to be blocked, and finally it was rumored that after he had a wife, the people who sent the beauties were less.

In order to avoid this trouble, Jiang Wumian did not tell the truth.

"I'll give them an order now, whether it's the city lord's wife, or Princess Wei, it's always you, and it's only you!"

Jiang Wumian's words came from the bottom of his heart.

"There were many ignorants in the past, and I hope that Wanwan will not be blamed."

Jiang Wumian said, and pecked at the corner of her mouth again.

Ye Qingwan blinked and let out a long sigh.

"I really owe you in my last life."

"What do you mean?"

"I can't escape your Five Finger Mountain."

She didn't want to bet with him because she knew that it would be her.

She didn't want to have anything to do with him anymore, because if she lifted all the seals, what if this person still had to stand against her?

If he doesn't have a memory, he chooses all living beings, and if he pierces her heart with a sword, she won't blame.

Otherwise, he will only be a hundred times more painful than he is now.

Ye Qingwan held his face, his fingertips running around his hair, roaming over his face.

"If you don't regret it, then it proves that I made the right decision today."

Jiang Wumian was stunned for a moment, because Ye Qingwan's tone was something he had never felt before, as if there were countless mountains pressing on her heart, making her breathless.

And such a Ye Qingwan made him feel distressed.

Ye Qingwan in his cognition.

Chic, never restrained, cold and hot, a person can stand up to the sky.

Jiang Wumian held her hand instead, as if holding the most precious jade in the world, and he gently dropped a kiss on her fingertips.

"The past is gone, the future is the future, if there is a definite conclusion now......"

"Then, Wanwan, I tell you, in this life, I will not regret it."

Jiang Wumian hooked his lips slightly and took her into his arms.

Ye Qingwan pursed her lips and laughed at herself, how could she always be seduced by him!

This demon!

-

In winter, the days are short and the nights are long, Ye Qingwan and Jiang Wumian only slept for a while, and when they woke up, the sky had already darkened.

It's just that the wind and snow still don't stop, and the ground has been covered with a thick layer of snow.

Feet stepped on, squeaked and creaked.

Ye Qingwan has never seen snow yet.

When the weather in the Heavenly Pivot Country was the coldest, it was only a few rains, and the snow had really not been seen.

She stood under the eaves, the light in her eyes shining brightly.

It's very beautiful.

Ye Qingwan looked sideways.

"The second prince has always been here?"

Bai Chengye stood not far away, his eyes fell on Ye Qingwan's body heavily, he wanted to ignore it, but he couldn't ignore it.

Ye Qingwan felt that Bai Chengye's gaze was really a little strange.

Obviously looking at her, but it seems to be looking through her, looking at another person.

She always had this delusion.

Bai Chengye seemed to be distracted, and after a while, he realized that Ye Qingwan was talking to him.

He stepped on the snow, squeaking and squeaking—

"Well, I'm waiting for you."

Ye Qingwan tilted his head and looked at him, "The second prince is planning to let me and the Night City Lord leave?" ”

"It's still snowing."

Ye Qingwan: "If this snow keeps falling, doesn't the second prince plan to let us leave?" ”

Bai Chengye didn't know what was wrong with him, he couldn't help but want to leave Ye Qingwan behind.

It's this face, and it makes him like it so much.

"No, I just want you to stay, Night City Lord, if you want to leave, you can do so at any time."

Ye Qingwan raised her eyebrows slightly, "Could it be that I look like the old man of the second prince?" ”

Ye Qingwan originally thought that Bai Chengye would be angry.

But the man just chuckled, "You're wrong, it's not an old man......"

His voice paused for a moment, and his cold and hard features became soft, and what did not match this ice and snow was his extremely gentle voice: "It's a lover." ”

Ye Qingwan was stunned for a moment, but he was surprised by his directness.

"Lover? Boy? ”

"I think the Night City Lord should have mentioned it to you."

"Actually, not all men I like, it's just that the person I just like is a man."

Bai Chengye's eyebrows were soft, and he was completely indifferent from the past.

Ye Qingwan did not speak.

Bai Chengye laughed himself, and seemed to be a little annoyed: "What am I talking to you about?" ”

He had never said these words to others, probably because he saw a person who was very similar to him, and he didn't control it for a while.

He helped his forehead and walked to Ye Qingwan's side.

Ye Qingwan asked at this time: "What about the white ripples." ”

"Huh? What's wrong with her? ”

"She's gone."

Bai Chengye squinted slightly, a different color flashed under his eyes, and said, "I've already asked people to find it." ”

"It's you, wearing such a thin outfit, and you're not afraid of freezing."

"I'm not afraid of the cold."

Ye Qingwan turned sideways slightly, dodging Bai Chengye's outstretched hand.

Bai Chengye's hand stiffened for a while, and after a long time, he reluctantly took it back.

Oh, yes.

He's just Doctor Mo, not that person.

No matter how similar it always looks, it's still fake.

Ye Qingwan has a mask, and her facial lines are more male, but the whole facial features look like some daughters' femininity, especially the eyes that are cold, and that person is like a god.