Jiang Xiaotian's face became more and more ugly when he heard this, and his clenched hand made a clicking sound of bones rubbing, suppressing his anger.

"What do you want?"

Ye Junchen took a step back, knelt down on his knees, and shook his hands.

Such a move obviously frightened Jiang Xiaotian.

Everyone knows that Ye Junchen has been arrogant all his life, and in addition to kneeling down to worship the Son of Heaven, he has never bowed his head to anyone, even the crown prince and the virtuous king.

"Xia Guan is willing to marry Miss Jiang as his wife, no matter whether she lives or dies in three days, she is the only woman in my Yejunchen."

Jiang Xiaotian's whole person was stunned, and his eyes fell on Ye Junchen's body for a long time, wanting to see the conspiracy, the trick, and the threat from him.

He didn't see anything, and under the light of the glass lamp, the face of the man in front of him became clearer and clearer.

The facial features of the devil's axe, every place seems to be carefully carved by God, perfect to flawless, if it weren't for the terrifying scar on his face, the person in front of him can be said to be a rare beautiful man in this world.

Especially the arrogance exuded in his bones, with an indescribable dignity, such a temperament is easy to make people ignore the scars on his face.

Jiang Xiaotian gradually calmed down, Ye Junchen's words just now were neither humble nor silent, and they were clearly organized, not like talking nonsense.

"Do you want to use the way of marriage, do you want the Jiang family to help King Xian or quit?"

"This is just a personal matter for the lower officials, and it has nothing to do with King Xian." Ye Junchen raised his head and looked at Jiang Xiaotian and said, "Whether the Jiang family helps or not, whether they help the prince or the virtuous king, it has nothing to do with the lower officials." ”

"Are you ......" Hearing this, Jiang Xiaotian suddenly didn't know what to say, and it took a long time before he spoke, "In that case, why do you insist on marrying Niannian?" Do you know what it means for her to make such a promise to her husband when she dies for a short time? ”

"If you don't marry, otherwise, you won't marry for the rest of your life."

The voice is firm and clear.

When Jiang Xiaotian heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned for a while, and the next moment he let out a hard laugh, and stepped forward to help Ye Junchen up.

"Good, good."

Jiang Xiaotian said three good things in a row, the depression just now was suddenly swept away, and the more he looked at the man in front of him, the more satisfied he became, as long as he was really good to Nian, it didn't matter if he was ugly or ugly.

When he gave marriage to the emperor, he remembered that he lost his mother at a young age, so that she would have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of her life, and the situation has changed in recent years, and he is more and more worried about whether Nian Nian marrying the prince can really ensure that she will be able to protect her for a lifetime.

What's more, he married Niannian who was clean and self-conscious, and paid attention to the promise of Ye Junchen, he said that there was only one woman in Niannian, and there was absolutely only Niannian around.

"Elder Jiang, I will take Niannian to Jiangfu tomorrow to prepare for the afterlife."

Jiang Xiaotian couldn't help but be shocked when he saw the ruthlessness flashing in Ye Junchen's eyes, like a demon beast dormant in the dark.

This kind of anger and hatred is far above him, I am afraid that he is really concerned about Niannian.

When he thought of Nian Nian, he nodded distressedly.

After Jiang Xiaotian left, Ye Junchen returned to Eleven's room again.

The big hand held the slightly cool and boneless little hand, and the other hand gently outlined her facial features.

"Nian Nian, even if it is ten years late, even if we will soon be separated by yin and yang, we will marry you in the scenery, and you will be the only wife in this life and this life."

Ye Junchen took Eleven's little hand, put it to his lips, and kissed the back of her hand, hoping that this kiss could pass on the words just now to the little woman in front of him.