Sitting on the wedding bed uneasily, Qian Ling felt extremely nervous in anticipation and fantasy about the upcoming bridal chamber.

After returning to the palace with Ye Wujue, she returned to the wedding room first.

However, because of the secret passage, the wedding room where the wedding was held had been sealed up by Ye Wujue's orders.

The place where she was staying at the moment was Ye Wujue's room.

A house that Ye Wujue had already decorated before Qianling came.

Before she had time to admire the new room, when Qian Ling was worried about how to dress up for the upcoming wedding night, Celadon had already led the maids from the palace to the room carrying rouge and gouache.

"Princess." Holding the jewelry box, Celadon led the maid to greet her slowly.

"Celadon! Celadon, you came just in time. I have something to do and I want to see you." Seeing Celadon, Qian Ling seemed to have seen a savior.

"My slave, do you know why the princess is looking for this slave? Please take a seat, my slave. I will definitely dress the princess as beautiful as a fairy." Helping Qian Ling to sit in front of the dressing table, Celadon opened the jade box he had been holding.

"What's in here?"

"These are your jewelry. Sit tight. I know that the prince will come to the wedding tonight, so I will dress you up well to ensure that the prince will never be able to look away when he sees you."

Combing Qian Ling's black hair, Celadon smiled, and her words were full of blessings to Qian Ling.

"You girl, you really know how to talk." She pinched Celadon's nose and Qian Ling smiled tenderly, with a rare blush of shyness on her face.

Quietly letting Celadon and the servants in the mansion dress him up, Qianling's heart was filled with sweetness.

In the days to come, she believed that she and Ye Wujue would be sweet and happy every day.

The candlelight flickered, and the wedding room was covered with a touch of gold and silver. Sitting quietly in front of the dressing table, Qian Ling gradually transformed from the girl next door with jade in her childhood into a beautiful and refined fairy under the moon under the skillful hands of Celadon.

"Princess, please change." Holding the prepared dress, Celadon respectfully handed it to Qian Ling.

Taking the skirt behind the screen, Qian Ling took off her old clothes and slowly put them on.

"Celadon, does it look good?" By the time she walked out from behind the screen, Celadon had already left with a group of slaves.

In the room filled with the fragrance of flowers, only a thousand spirits and dancing candles were left.

Wiping away the sweat on her palms due to nervousness, Qian Ling sat on the wedding bed a little uneasily, waiting for this belated wedding night that belonged to her and Ye Wujue.

With a creak, the door to the wedding room was pushed open.

"Ye Wu Jue." Qian Ling suddenly raised his eyes, biting his lips gently, and shyly stared at the door of the room.

When she saw the person coming, her red lips that were slowly rising out of joy suddenly stopped.

"It's you?!" Surprised to see that the person coming was Ye Junlin, Qian Ling immediately stood up and stared at him defensively.

Why is this guy coming?

Entering the wedding room, with the candlelight shining, Jun Lin stared at Qian Ling with a lustful look on his face.

The simple solid-color long skirt hangs down to the ground, and the three thousand blue hair flowing in the wind is gently pulled up with a plain-colored hairpin. The dress is not very gorgeous, but such a dress can easily attract a man's heart.

Qian Ling stared at her with an evil look on her face. A ray of moonlight poured on her body through the window lattice. Under the clear moonlight, half of her face was outlined. The outline was extremely beautiful. Her eyebrows were very long and slender.

A little pink mark, very similar

The blooming Roselle flower was like a stroke of genius, outlining that little bit of elegance. The soft pink light made her look like a fairy flying from heaven. She just sat there quietly with her eyes closed, confused.

People can't bear to look away.

Unexpectedly, the woman who could only be considered delicate before looked so charming when dressed up.

The woman in front of me is so beautiful that no words can be used to describe her beauty.

His eyes slowly moved down and fell on Qian Ling's chest. Through the layer of tulle, he could clearly see the pure white bellyband embroidered with Roselle flowers inside. The light silk dress was extremely tempting.

The eyelashes quivered slightly, and the clear pupils blinked slightly, resembling a fairy stone from heaven. It only made people feel that it was not a human eye, but an alluring orb, a stunning colored stone that could easily capture the heart and soul.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I didn't expect you to be so beautiful when dressed up. If I had discovered it earlier, I would have been reluctant to push you into Ye Wujue's eyes."

Ye Junlin strode up to Qian Ling with a lustful look on his face.

"How did you get in? Get out!" Not understanding what Ye Junlin meant, Qian Ling pulled down the curtain on the wedding bed and wrapped herself tightly.

"You ungrateful thing. The entire Night Kingdom belongs to my prince. I can't go anywhere. Do those dog slaves dare to stop me from entering the palace?" Qian Ling suddenly slapped Qian Ling, who was checking whether he was wrapped up.

Qianling was beaten until he was knocked unconscious.

With this slap, Qian Ling was thrown into disarray.

"I have only been Princess Ye for a few days, but you dare to be rude to this prince? Luo Qianling, don't forget who you belong to?" He looked at Qianling's cheek with satisfaction as a red palm print appeared on his face, and Lord Ye approached him.

The lips are smiling evilly.

"Bastard!" He actually hit her! After wiping his sore face, Qian Ling licked the corner of his mouth and it was broken!

She hates men who hit women the most in her life!

Regardless of Ye Junlin's identity as the prince, Qian Ling raised her leg and wanted to kick him in the crotch, but he mocked him and kicked him to the ground.

"You dare to fight with this prince?" Ye Junlin stepped on Qian Ling's hand and narrowed his narrow gray eyes: "You just become a little Princess Ye, so you don't take this prince seriously?

Don’t think that just because you have become Princess Ye, you can be arrogant towards this prince! Don’t forget, you are my prince’s spy placed next to Ye Wujue!”

Xiao Xiao Xiazuo is so ignorant. It seems that after staying with Ye Wujue for a long time, he has become as ignorant as him!

Careful work?

What details?

"What is your work? Who is your work?" Incomprehensible words.

"You want to deny your relationship with this prince after climbing into Ye Wujue, the so-called Gao Zhier? One day you are my prince's slave, and one day, this is a fact that cannot be changed? Why, are you afraid that Ye Wujue knows your identity?

?Are you in love with him?" He really underestimated the charm of Ye Wujue: "I am warning you that if you dare to be in love with him, I will make you unable to live or die."

"What did you say?" Qian Ling was stunned as he forgot to pull back the hand that Ye Junlin stepped on.

Careful work?

Is she the creation that Ye Junlin placed next to Ye Wujue?

In other words, she is a spy? The spy that Ye Junlin placed next to Ye Wujue?

How, how is it possible?

impossible?

"Are you pretending to be confused with me?" After patting Qian Ling's face, Ye Junlin sneered: "Luo Qianling, if it weren't for this face, you would have died a long time ago. You'd better put your skills to good use.

The use of your face is to complete the tasks assigned to you by this prince as soon as possible. In this way, this prince may be kind and ensure that you will be prosperous and wealthy for the rest of your life."

Listening blankly to Ye Junlin's warning, Qian Ling completely forgot how to react.

Her mind was in chaos, and in a daze, she heard the reason why she became the Princess of the Night.

It turned out that three months ago, she was on the way to the border when she was exiled (the woman who looked exactly like Qian Ling.) was seen by Ye Junlin, who knew the relationship between Ye Wujue and Qingchu, because her face was exactly the same as Qingchu's.

, was detained by Ye Junlin, knowing that Ye Wujue was obsessed with Yunchu, so in order to get rid of Ye Wujue, Ye Junlin used her appearance to be exactly the same as Yunchu's, and inadvertently sent her to Ye Wujue.

In order to make her his pawn, Ye Junlin even forced her to drink the poison rouge.

Sure enough, after Ye Wujue saw her, he desperately brought her back to the palace.

"No, no, this can't be true." It's impossible for her to be Ye Junlin's creation, it's impossible.

Why is it that what she always wants to know is such an identity?

If Ye Wujue knows the truth, then they...

How could this be possible!!!

How could something like this happen just when she thought she was about to be happy?!!!

Can't!!!

Can't!!!

"What? I just can't accept this fact now. Could it be that you are attracted to Ye Wujue?" Withdrawing his foot from Qian Ling's hand, Ye Junlin snorted mockingly.

"From this moment on, I will no longer be at your mercy, nor will I continue to be your puppet to hurt Ye Wujue. Even if you kill me now, I will not hurt him for you."

Regardless of the purpose for which that woman approached Ye Wujue before.

But she is a completely new person now.

It's impossible for her to betray Ye Wujue, never.

"You said you wouldn't do it before, but after Yan Zhizui's attack, didn't you obediently enter the Night King's Mansion? It seems that you still haven't had enough of Yan Zhizui's lessons, but it doesn't matter, the poisonous hair will not let you down for ten days in the future.

You should think carefully about whether you want to eliminate Ye Wujue for my prince?"

"Clear water brings out hibiscus, and it is natural to carve ornaments. I really shouldn't push you in front of Ye Wujue." Looking cruelly at Qian Ling who was in collapse, Ye Junlin grabbed the curtain that wrapped her and pulled hard.

open.

"Isn't it a bad feeling when the rouge drunkenness attacks? But it doesn't matter. As long as you beg me, I will give you the antidote. As long as you beg me, I will let you escape from Ye Wujue."

"He really regrets not having a good taste of this woman before pushing her to Ye Wujue.

Such a beauty, I don’t know what kind of naked appearance she will reveal under her body.
To be continued...