"After meeting you, I was worried, I was afraid that you would be implicated because of this, so I put other plans on hold for the time being, and devoted myself to assisting King Xian, this is the only way I can think of to take revenge and protect you."

The gloom in Eleven's eyes gradually dissipated, and he looked at the man with his eyebrows and eyes like thick ink and lips like cinnabar, and stood on tiptoe and kissed his cheek.

"You, you always keep everything in mind." Eleven's reproachful voice was full of nostalgia, "We are going to get married in six days, do you want me to have a secret marriage?" ”

When Ye Junchen heard this, he couldn't help but let out a low chuckle.

"Ah Ye, promise me, no matter what happens in the future, don't hide it from me, okay?"

"Yes." Ye Junchen gently stroked her hair, her fingers gradually slid to her delicate cheeks, and her deep eyes shone with an extremely serious light, "Niannian, if you want to know, I will tell you the truth." ”

"If I wasn't the real Jiang Yinian, would you still be willing to marry me?" Eleven put his hands behind his back, raised his little face, looked at the familiar deep eyes, and asked softly.

Ye Junchen's heart couldn't help but tremble slightly, and the hand that caressed Eleven's cheek was slightly stiff.

This action made Eleven's heart sink a little bit, and he slowly lowered his eyes.

Ye Junchen pursed the corners of her mouth, and her big hand gently held up her little face, forcing the little woman to raise her eyes to look at him.

He couldn't hear the caution in her voice, and he couldn't see the worry and anxiety in her eyes.

Actually, he thought about it, but he didn't dare to think deeper.

This question seems to have given him the answer he wanted.

The corners of Ye Junchen's mouth gradually curved, and he pouted with a faint smile, revealing an innate noble aura.

Eleven Pu fanned his eyelashes as thin as butterfly wings, and his eyes were as clear as a spring with confusion and incomprehension, and he stared at the man in front of him like this.

When his lips touched hers, all the words he had to say turned into a thick kiss.

Eleven's gloomy and worried mood vanished in an instant, and only a low, hoarse voice could be heard ringing in her ears.

"I know very well that this place is full of you now." Ye Junchen held Eleven's little hand, put his palm on his chest, and looked at the little woman in front of him with a faint and tender look, "As for whether you are or not, it doesn't matter. ”

The little woman's beautiful eyes gradually dyed with joy, rippling and sparkling, and her smile was as bright as a begonia.

"Ah Ye, you're so nice."

Eleven threw himself into Ye Junchen's arms, like a cat, rubbing his cheek against his strong chest.

Ye Junchen gently stroked her hair, waiting for the little woman to ask about herself, but she didn't seem to have any intention of continuing to ask about his identity except for the question just now.

"Nian Nian."

"Eleven, my name is Eleven."

“…… Eleven. Ye Junchen said softly, "Tomorrow night's ......"

"If you really want to go, then go." A finger gently placed on Ye Junchen's lips, interrupting him, "As long as you don't hide everything from me, I will support you in whatever you do, of course, I will go with you." ”

"No, it's too dangerous." Ye Junchen took the little hand from his mouth and frowned, "Wait for me to come back at home." ”

"Ah Ye, do you think I will wait for you at home obediently?"

Ye Junchen looked at the little woman's bright and moving eyes, staring at him like a sparkling crystal, and his temples ached faintly.