Chapter Forty-Eight: The Bombshell
"My mother is right, the eldest princess has put me to death several times, if my daughter hadn't found out in time, then it would be me who was ruined today. β
"They're too much!Ling'er, if the eldest princess insists on being your enemy, her mother will do everything in Jinling Mansion and protect you!" Mrs. Jinling said indignantly. She would not allow anyone to harm her Ling'er.
Ye Hanyi's heart warmed, and he comforted: "Mother don't worry, my daughter will naturally not let her succeed." Today's events can be regarded as a warning to her. β
Ye Hanyi's demeanor was calm, as if he was confident. Mrs. Jinling was slightly stunned, Ye Hanyi's calmness was completely beyond her imagination. And her wit is even more gratifying to her. A woman can be so resolute, and what she has experienced must be very imaginable.
Slave quarters, this damned place! May the women of the world no longer set foot in that terrible devil's cave.
Mrs. Jinling looked at Ye Hanyi lovingly, "Child, you have suffered. β
Ye Han shook his head, "Mother, how do you feel about the appearance of the Seventh Prince today?"
Mrs. Jinling frowned, it was really unpredictable that this seventh prince would suddenly come to Jinling Mansion. Rumors say that he is cold-blooded and ruthless, and when I look at him from a distance today, I only feel that his momentum is cold, as if the ice is suddenly appearing, which is daunting.
"He has been living in the people since he was a child, and he can return to the royal family with his own strength, and share a piece of the pie with the prince in the court and politics, which shows that he is very deep in the city and does things by unscrupulous means. β
Mrs. Jinling's evaluation was very pertinent, but in the next second, she was as stunned as a fossil.
"Mother, I have already agreed to marry him. β
A light and breezy sentence is enough to set off a tornado on this dark night.
The Seven Princes of the Night, who have never been close to women, are actually going to marry a wife! He is still married to the lost daughter of Jinling Mansion, and everyone has not yet reminisced from the legend of turning into a slave and becoming a daughter, and the bombshell of King Leng's marriage exploded again.
For a time, Ye Hanyi, the heroine of two major events, became the hero of the night.
However, Ye Hanyi didn't care about those rumors, and only practiced her heart tricks. With the increase in the number of exercises, she can already easily hit the flying birds, the swimming fish in the water, and the eight meridians of the human body, of course, except for herself and Hua Mantian, no third person knows about these.
The airflow in the dantian is becoming more and more powerful every time, and her own internal force is also increasing day by day, and even the eyes that look at her are changing day by day......
"Miss, do you like the Seventh Prince?" Huanyi helped her pull a flying cloud bun, making her look more elegant.
"Is marrying someone necessarily based on liking?" Ye Han walked to the window slowly.
The midsummer sun shines brilliantly on the earth, outside the window, the bamboo bridge is green, and the pond is full of graceful hibiscus.
Ye Hanyi's rhetorical question, but she really asked Huanyi, she has a naΓ―ve personality, likes is like, and never hides it. If it weren't for the fact that she got married because she liked it, she really couldn't think of any other reason.
Seeing Huanyi's confused face, Ye Hanyi asked again: "Then Liu Shanshan married him because she likes the prince of Anyang?"
"Of course not! How can she compare with the young lady? Although she is married, the prince of Anyang, the famous merry boy in the night, and the princess of Anyang County, where is a fuel-efficient lamp? β
"Perhaps, I'm not as good as her......" Ye Hanyi said secretly.