Ye Ziluo Yin is asking the man's name and identity in disguise.

Ye Ziluo... Isn't this the fiancée of his "good brother"?

The man curled the corners of his mouth: This woman is quite interesting. He spoke: "Beiyu Xirui."

He only said his name, but his name alone revealed his identity: the second prince of the sixth order genius of the third line of the Lei Huo Feng of the Beiyu Kingdom - Beiyu Xirui!

Ye Ziluo was not too shocked, because she had already guessed that this person was extraordinary. is not a person in the imperial power, and it is definitely not a thing in the pool. Now that he said this, Ye Ziluo felt that it was in line.

And Xiao Fei was not calm, his legs were weak, and he hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed, a little panicked: "See His Royal Highness the Second Prince." The slave maid didn't know that she offended His Royal Highness the Second Prince. ”

Beiyu Xirui glanced at Xiao Fei, he just wanted to see the reaction of the legendary second miss of waste materials, Ye Ziluo. He didn't care about this girl.

Ye Ziluo suddenly thought of something, and said disdainfully: "His Royal Highness the Second Prince? That's it? Didn't they all say that His Royal Highness the Second Prince could be at the top, how could he still be so seriously injured? She pulled Xiaofei up and was even more disdainful: "Don't kneel, how do you know that you are not kneeling to the wrong person."

"Little... Miss. Xiao Fei's voice trembled a little, and his legs were still weak.

"Didn't I say that my people don't have to be so humble. Besides, you are my dear and dear friend, and now I owe no one to him, what are you afraid of him doing? Seeing Xiao Fei like this, Ye Ziluo couldn't help but be slightly angry.

A dear friend? Beiyu Xirui frowned, looking at Ye Ziluo, who was holding the slave's hand in front of him and asking her to get up. He felt that something in his heart had been touched by her.

"What a dear friend. It turned out that this was the rumored second miss of waste materials. Suddenly, a warm male voice came from outside the door. A gust of wind blew, and the broken wooden door opened automatically.

It was a chestnut-haired man who caught his eye. Sword eyebrows and phoenix eyes, straight nose, sexy thin lips hook the arc. The fair skin is commensurate with his white water cloud brocade clothes, and his temperament is even more dazzling.

This is the second man who makes Ye Ziluo jealous, although his appearance is almost better than Beiyu Xirui, but he is also handsome and has nothing to say.

I met a Beiyu Xirui at night, how could I meet a demon again.

Although Ye Ziluo has never been conceited and beautiful, he is also a little confident in himself, but he was inexplicably hit by tonight.

"Helian Yu, I really underestimated you." Beiyu Xirui looked at the man indifferently, and there was a little impatience between his words.

'Helian Yu? Who's that? Ye Ziluo asked Ziyu, after all, Ziyu only sent some basic information to Ye Ziluo last time, so Ye Ziluo didn't know who this Helian Yu in Beiyu Xirui's mouth was.

He is the grandson of Helian Zhao, the palace master of Zhaoyan Palace, and the son of Helian Jing, the deputy palace master of Zhaoyan Palace. He is 17 years old, the same year as Beiyu Xirui, and grew up together since childhood. The peak of the fifth order, the dual system of wind and fire, one of the three uniques of the Northern Yu Kingdom. Ziyu responded.

Ye Ziluo nodded after receiving the information, and the divine consciousness transformed by the soul came out of the divine consciousness space.

Helian Yu took two steps forward, with a smile on his face: "What, only you, King Ye, are allowed to go and get the Lotus Mist Flower alone, and you are not allowed to take it from the Young Palace Master?"

King Ye is the title of the prince of Beiyu Xirui, and he has already given Emperor Yi the title of king at a young age, which shows Emperor Yi's favor and hope for him.

Beiyu Xirui narrowed his eyes, only looking at Helian Yu, who was smiling like a flower, and was silent.

Helian Yu stretched out his hand, and a broken wooden stool flew into his hand: "Ah, Xiaoluoluo, your chair is so broken." It's not a good house, nothing is good. I'll send someone to deliver these things another day, okay? ”

Ye Ziluo raised her eyebrows, is she familiar with him, is it okay for Yin and Yin to meet? What is it called, Xiao Luoluo, disgusting to death.

She said coldly: "No need, I don't know you well; As for these, if you don't like it, just go out. ”

Helian Yu's face was hurt: "Oh, Xiaoluoluo, why are you like this." It breaks my heart. Or are you shy? Eh, don't be shy, I'll get someone to deliver it in a few days. ”

Ye Ziluo rolled his eyes: "I'll throw it if I send it."

"I'll send it if I throw it away." Helian Yu smiled evilly, and the chair that he was rocking on the chair creaked.

This time, Ye Ziluo ignored him anymore, but packed up the wine and blood cloth. glanced at Helian Yu, who was full of smiles on his face, and Beiyu Xirui, who was expressionless, and pulled Xiaofei out with a bloody cloth.

It's giving the two of them a space to talk.