Your Highness is a family member

Hearing words.

One by one, a series of eyes fell on Ye Mohan's body.

It is rumored that Ye Mohan has excellent piano skills, and uses his voice to control hundreds of ghosts, shocking the world.

But for 90,000 years, Ye Mohan has only played it in front of others once, becoming a regret for the masters of piano.

Ye Mohan's ambition is not here, he is full of killing and fighting!

Baili Mingyan's eyes are shimmering, her delicate skin is shaky after applying makeup and powder. Her skin is shaky, and her apricot eyes are flowing with autumn waves. With that colorful dress, she looks like a rich flower on earth.

Chu Yue leaned on the chair, half-closed her sharp eyes, looked at Baili Mingyan, and lazily touched her chin.

In the Shennong space, Xuanyuan Xiu, who was still holding the rag given by the old man in Yashan to study, suddenly said indignantly: "Xiao Yezi, someone is hooking up with your man, but he won't kill her."

Chu Yue raised her eyebrows lightly, and her eyes were filled with cold light, looking leisurely.

"Your Highness?"

Baili Mingyan received no response for a long time and shouted softly again. It was Wu Nong's whispering, and his voice was as light as a whisper in his ears.

Ye Mohan looked arrogant, like cold frost, and his narrow purple eyes were filled with danger.

He remained silent and said nothing.

The blood protector on the back walked out lazily with his sword in his arms, looking at Baili Mingyan impatiently, "My highness is a family member, and he doesn't want to talk to a woman from unknown origin outside, which will make his wife unhappy at that time.

Oh, girl, you can't afford to lose even ten lives."

Baili Mingyan's face was as pale as paper, her arms trembled, and tears seemed to fall out of her eyes.

She looked at Ye Mohan in complexity, hoping that Ye Mohan would speak for her in public like he did to Ye Chuyue.

Ye Mohan seemed to have never heard of it.

A smile appeared in the man's eyes, and his slender and warm hands gently held Chu Yue's little hand under the glass table.

The moment Chu Yue raised her eyes and saw her, she stuffed the sweet cake into Chu Yue's mouth. Before Chu Yue could react, she stuffed another sweet cake.

So much so that Chu Yue's cheeks bulged slightly, which was a little more cute than usual.

Ye Mohan's lips raised slightly, and when he smiled brightly, there seemed to be thousands of starlight hidden in his eyes.

He bent his long fingers, gently scraped Chu Yue's nose, and then put it in Chu Yue's ear and said, "For this life, I only play the piano for A Chu."

The other women can at most let him draw his sword and drink blood.

She stared at the man motionlessly, with a fox-like smile in her eyes, and suddenly she felt a little angry.

She seemed to not want to lose this man for the rest of her life.

Leng Qingshuang was with Yan Nanji, staring at Chu Yue, who had a slightly cute cheek, and quickly hit Yan Nanji with her elbow, who only knew how to eat.

"Is this still my little Yue'er?"

Leng Qingshuang asked suspiciously: "Where is Ye Sanye's heroic spirit? This is simply a shameful husband."

While eating Haisai, Yan Nanji quietly stuffed the valuable wine glass and teacup into her bag.

Hearing this, Yan Nanji rolled her eyes, "Didn't the human blood protector say that? The iron man also has a moment of tenderness. Why are you worried about it?"

Said.

Yan Nanji stuffed the wine glass in front of Leng Qingshuang into the bag, "Do you still want this? Don't let me take it away."

After Leng Qingshuang was slightly confused, she immediately looked at Yan Nanji with contempt.

After all, he is a young man from a powerful family. He is like he has never seen money in his eight lives, which is just a shame to his junior sister.


Chapter completed!