If you want to stay out of it, how can you do it.

Xiyang frowned, and was suddenly pulled into her arms, and the powerful manly aura tightly surrounded her, making her almost suffocated and apprehensive.

"You, Brother Junyang, I, I don't allow it, I don't allow it!"

"Princess, I have to accompany my fiancée to other places in the future, please forgive me for not being able to accompany her."

Until the two of them went out, the guards did not dare to stop them.

After all, it is a famous, murderous and unblinking big devil, and the terrifying trial of the Dali Temple, Di Junyang.

Several people trembled, and did not dare to stop them, until the two had been away for a long time, and they dared to raise their heads and confess to the princess. Princess Chunyu wanted to be angry, but the dignity of the princess finally prevailed over everything, she was also a proud person, how could she show them a shrew in front of these ignorant civilians.

When they saw that there was nothing interesting, they stopped paying attention and continued to read the storyteller.

"Di Junyang, I want to see if you can get married."

She threw off her cloak and went out of the door, not looking at the useless servants beside her.

Xiyang was forcibly taken out by the hand, Di Junyang ignored her struggles, and only threw people in until a quiet alley, and his hands were as if he was going to hit someone, and he propped up on the wall with anger.

Xiyang looked at the two hands in his ears, imprisoning himself, his fiery eyes, and the frowning thick ink sword eyebrows, which made people uneasy and palpitated.

Seeing that she was dumbfounded, her apricot eyes were round, and her clear eyes seemed to be able to see her own reflection.

Di Junyang has been fascinated, and the two looked at each other for a long time, before Xiyang suddenly came back to his senses and hurriedly turned away, only to feel ridiculous.

Di Junyang pulled her into his arms, lowered his chin to her head, and his lips kissed her hair, with what kind of fragrance, it was vasher.

"Marry me, be my wife, and I will treat you well for the rest of my life. Whether it is a marriage contract or not, I am willing to marry you as my wife for the rest of my life. ”

When Xiyang heard this, he struggled hard, maybe he forgot what he said for a while, didn't notice, forgot to make the force, and was broken away by Xiyang.

"You're crazy, I'm not crazy. I won't marry you until I'm crazy in this life. Xiyang hugged his arms, vigilant and vigilant, looking at him with trepidation and fear. It was as if he were the culprit who had killed her whole family, disgusted and disgusted.

Di Junyang's thin lips were pursed, and he hooked it with a wicked smile, and a touch of evil arc made him seem to be a different person.

The gesture was extremely fast, grabbing her slender wrist and pulling it over.

"I haven't asked you yet, you know me before, right? Why, did I, Di Junyang, kill someone or set it on fire, so that you hate and resent. Sneer at. ”

Xiyang panted like a bullfight, her face was pale, her lips trembled, her eyelashes trembled like cicada wings, and she raised her eyes to look at him, her eyes red.

"You don't know anything, but that doesn't mean you're not the bad guy at heart. Di Junyang, people all over the world may be confused by your handsome appearance, but I won't. I will never marry you again in my life. Stay with you pervert again. ”

"What do you mean?" Di Junyang, who was listening to the words, grabbed her firmly and asked the bottom of the question, "What do you mean I'm so bad?" What does it mean to remarry? Have you ever married me? He chuckled, "Have you even dreamed of getting married, then I wonder, why are you so repulsed?" Could it be...... Am I not enough to make you happy? ”