Ye Chongyuan was indeed jealous.

He was jealous of Han Cheng's understanding of 'her', and also jealous of Han Cheng's companionship of 'her'.

If it weren't for the wrong timing, Ye Chongyuan would have even wanted to punch Han Cheng's implicitly smug face.

"Oh, so what." Noticing that Han Cheng looked at him with hidden surprise, Ye Chongyuan pretended to be light and light, but he didn't know that his heart was already scratching his heart like a cat.

Han Cheng's face was calm: "This means that someone has discovered Xia Changsheng's true identity, so he is ready to threaten you with her." Han Cheng paused as he spoke, his gaze fell on Ye Chongyuan's face, and he looked at him.

"Or, in the worst case, it could be a test of you."

Ye Chongyuan is not a fool, he can naturally hear Han Cheng's voiceover.

It's nothing more than someone discovering Xia Changsheng's true identity, and then wanting to make a fuss about Xia Changsheng in order to test his mind.

If Ye Chongyuan cares, then those people can just use Xia Changsheng to control Ye Chongyuan, and if Ye Chongyuan doesn't care, it doesn't matter, it's just an inconsequential person.

Then, what kind of existence does Xia Changsheng belong to Ye Chongyuan, can he control his weakness, or is he an indifferent stranger?

Ye Chongyuan was silent for a moment, and suddenly asked Han Cheng another question: "Xia Changsheng, is it Xia Yue?" ”

When the words Xia Yue spit out from the tip of his tongue, Ye Chongyuan seemed to feel a lingering meaning in his heart, and he was reluctant to spit it out, and he had to spit it out.

These two words are like some kind of magic, which can stop his unbearable pain, can make his heart as hard as iron turn into soft fingers, and can also make him full of bitterness and bitterness.

"So, she's supposed to be my wife, right?" Ye Chongyuan's voice was a little softer.

Han Cheng was just about to speak, but was interrupted by a sharp voice outside the door: "I am your wife!" I am the princess of Linyuan! ”

Ye Chongyuan and Han Cheng turned their heads to look out of the door in unison.

Outside the door, Xu Jingyan, whose face seemed to be ruddy, but in fact had a strange color, stood outside the door, and said inwardly: "That slut in Xia Yue is also here?" Ok, good, good! Just let her see who the real Daughter of Destiny is! She deserves a broken shoe! ”

looked at Xu Jingyan who appeared outside the door at some point. Listening to her nonsense, Han Cheng frowned imperceptibly.

Ye Chongyuan's reaction was even more direct, and his lips lifted and sneered: "You are also worthy of mentioning her name!" ”

"How did you let her out?" Ye Chongyuan's words were said to Chen Ke behind Xu Jingyan.

Chen Ke took a deep look at Xu Jingyan, who looked a little crazy, listened to what nonsense she was muttering in her crazy mouth, walked quickly to Ye Chongyuan's side and whispered something in his ear.

"Is that so?" Ye Chongyuan raised his eyebrows and glanced at Xu Jingyan.

Chen Ke nodded cautiously: "It's true, Your Highness, look." As he spoke, he took out a cloth roll from his bosom and presented it to Ye Chongyuan.

Ye Chongyuan took the cloth scroll and looked at it, and when he saw that Han Cheng was also curious, he handed him the cloth scroll: "You can also take a look." ”

Han Cheng took it with his hand, and his pupils shrank with just one glance.

It turned out to be ......

"Is this true?" Han Cheng was a little incredulous.

If it is true that it is recorded in this cloth scroll, then the world is too crazy.

Han Cheng looked up at Xu Jingyan, who had a crazy look in his eyes, and always felt incredulous.