Leng Mingyue guessed that Shen Lichuan's sudden marriage was nothing more than because she had insight into his secret, but she did not tell the world.

He was just innocent and wanted her to keep it a secret.

Of course, there are also reasons why he is greedy for her beauty.

Therefore, he didn't care where her strength came from, why she pretended not to have amnesia.

Even in the eyes of the world, he is far from being worthy of his background, and he doesn't care.

"I'm a good guy, then?"

Shen Lichuan frowned, not understanding the meaning of Leng Mingyue's words.

Others praised him for being strong and handsome, and praised him for being a good person, but it was the first time.

"Oh, I mean, I'm impressed, but I refuse."

Leng Mingyue changed to another way, and her almond eyes brewed morning light, shining like a broken diamond:

"I don't like marriages that don't have an emotional foundation, no matter what the other party is."

She smiled politely and reservedly, but she was secretly distressed in her heart.

It was her fault, blaming her for being too beautiful, so she fell in love with the man in front of her.

As long as she is a little ordinary, it will not make him fall in love at first sight, praise her for her beauty at the beginning, and don't forget to be the first to pounce on her when she becomes a ghost.

It will not be the reason why he keeps saying that he likes her.

"You have a point."

Shen Lichuan's face swept over Ran's expression, and his eyes returned to coldness.

Although most of the marriages in the Fengxi Continent are arranged by the elders in the family, there are still not a few men and women who run away from marriage every year.

In the final analysis, it is a matter of feelings.

He won't be strong.

Leng Mingyue was slightly surprised, she didn't expect Shen Lichuan to be so understanding.

That's fine, she will have to talk more.

She walked down, and at the moment when the two passed by, Shen Lichuan grabbed her uninjured left hand, held it in the palm of her hand, and said in a low voice:

"It's true that we don't have an emotional foundation, but it's not too late to cultivate it."

Leng Mingyue's footsteps paused, and the hot touch from her left hand spread throughout her body like lightning.

She raised her head and found that Shen Lichuan was staring at her for a moment.

He was so tall that even the morning sun could not completely envelop him, but could only fall on him, making his left eye, which was exposed to the sun, look holy and compassionate.

But the unilluminated right eye is obscure and hidden in the shadows, and there is a little danger in the paranoia.

Even the cinnabar in the center of the eyebrows is unfortunately divided equally by the sun.

So much so that Leng Mingyue looked at it at first glance and thought that he had opened the double door of life and death again, half sacred and half demonic.

There is a light medicinal fragrance on his body, and he can only smell it when he is at a distance and calms down.

"Feelings are such a thing, it's not that cultivation can be cultivated, His Royal Highness the Holy Son is amazingly talented, and it's really not suitable for me."

Leng Mingyue's voice was calm, and she pulled out her hand and walked towards the washbasin prepared next to her, and the ghost trapping chain moved with it.

This man is almost the marriage partner of unmarried women in the whole continent, and she doesn't want to go through this troubled water.

Shen Lichuan looked at the empty palm, and followed Leng Mingyue:

"No matter what, you and I are tied up by the ghost chain, if Qingguo can't come up with a way, you and I will be inseparable in this life."

He did not ask her to kiss her, not on a whim or on a whim.

The woman's laughter came from that side: "His Royal Highness the Holy Son wants to believe in Qingguo, or one day, this ghost hunting chain will be opened by itself?" ”

She can't directly say that she is a goddess who has lived for 90,000 years, and she knows how to open the ghost hunting chain.

The man was speechless, his crimson lips pursed into a straight line.