Perhaps because he was afraid that Ye Sha would lead the guards to chase him, Qian Ling endured the pain and ran into the jade pond. His eyes were blinded by the heat, and he waved away the mist in front of him, and saw the two people kissing in the pond at a glance.

Probably because he didn't expect to see such an erotic scene, Luo Qianling took a breath in surprise.

Then, all that was left was the bitterness in my heart.

There was no farewell to him at night, he was kissing and Yan Hui returned.

The startled Ye Wujue raised his head from Yan Hui's slender neck, his bright eyes moving carelessly towards Qian Ling by the pool.

In the jade pond, the heat is faint.

Incense was burned in the furnace. It was the extremely rare southern cold purple nanmu incense. It was rich and fragrant. After it burned, it turned into a cool and quiet sigh.

Accompanied by the fragrance of Southern Cold Purple Gold Wood, Qian Ling could clearly see the luster of love in Ye Wujue's dark eyes.

Man, I am so drunk.

"What are you doing here? You are not allowed to enter the Yuchi without the prince's order. How brave are you, this little slave?" The love was suddenly interrupted, and Yan Hui was extremely stunned, with the shyness originally stained on her beautiful jade face.

The scarlet color was replaced by anger.

"My slave, please pay your respects to Your Majesty. Your Majesty is auspicious. I am able to enter the Jade Pond with Your Majesty's consent." Shi Shiran saluted and smiled sweetly. He seemed innocent and didn't feel guilty at all for interrupting the love of others.

Yan Hui didn't like Qian Ling, and Qian Ling didn't want to see her either.

As the saying goes, if you dislike me, I dislike you even more. Qian Ling falls into the latter category.

Not for anything else, just for the contempt and disdain that Yan Hui looked at her from time to time.

"Do you have the prince's consent? Ah... Your Majesty..." He originally wanted to discipline Qian Ling, but was pulled into his arms by Ye Wujue. Feeling the strong arms holding him, Yan Hui

Suddenly her face turned crimson.

"This slave has arrived at just the right time. She happens to be in need of someone to serve her, so let's keep her here to serve her."

Serving?

"Ye... Your Majesty, I have come here to ask you something." I originally wanted to call Ye Wujue by his name, but then I thought about it, now that I have something to ask for, it's better not to be so tough, thinking

, Qian Ling's voice softened a bit: "Your Majesty, I heard that today's meal in the dining room spoiled Miss Yan Hui's stomach. I was worried about Miss Yan Hui, so I came here to take a look. However, I heard Miss Yan Hui's voice

Hong Liang, he must have regained his energy, but the person in the dining room is still being tortured at this moment, please forgive the person in the dining room for the sake of Miss Yan Hui being alive and kicking."

"I bet you broke into the Jade Pond for someone else." Yan Hui laughed out loud. He felt a little disgusted with Qian Ling's compassionate heart. This Luo Qian Ling really regarded himself as a living Bodhisattva who could save all sentient beings.

"Ye Sha." Wrapping Yan Hui's green hair around his fingers, Ye Wujue stared at Qian Ling. The depths of his dark eyes were like a calm spring water. On the surface, it was calm and without ripples, but in fact it was deep.

At the bottom of the water, there are waves and undercurrents.

"Your Majesty." He bowed his head and approached Yuchi, paying homage to him.

"Go ahead and give the order. Each person in the dining room will add thirty pieces. If anyone asks for mercy, they will add fifty more." Ye Wujue loosened his hair from his fingers and glanced at Qian Ling indifferently.

Ignoring her astonishment, he issued the order.

"I accept your orders." He glanced at Qian Ling with a responsible expression, and Ye Sha retreated.

"Ye Wujue, you can't be so cruel!"

"Cruel?" He laughed softly, and Ye Wujue stood up from the jade pond: "Yan'er, please step aside first."

Ye Wujue's extremely lazy voice lingered in Qian Ling's ears. There was a hint of weariness in that voice, but when it was heard in Yan Hui's ears, it sounded even more seductive and hoarse.

My lord, this is the first time I call her by her given name.

However, Yan Hui was somewhat reluctant to let Luo Qianling out as soon as she entered Yuchi Prince.

"Your Majesty?" he asked with a charming look in his eyes.

Eyes glittering with broken stars glanced at Yan Hui who was about to speak again. The coldness in the darkest depths made Yan Hui immediately shut up. He went ashore, covered his wet clothes in his cloak and stepped out of the jade pond.

"If you want me to spare those people, you can change my clothes for me." He stood up from the hot spring pool and his eyes touched his clean white skin. Although it was not as healthy as ordinary men's wheat color, but

Qian Ling still couldn't help but blush.

The drops of water hanging on Ye Wujue's chest that have not yet been wiped off are crystal clear, like the light of fireflies. Although not arrogant, it is enough to make people enchanted.

"Put it on for me." He took off the plain and elegant solid color robe on the side and threw it to Qian Ling.

Her hair, which was wet with water, was scattered randomly behind her back. At this moment, Ye Wujue's graceful appearance revealed a hint of laziness.

Naturally, he took the pure gold-plated brocade robe from Ye Wujue's hand, and then put it on for him.

When her jade hand touched the whip marks left on Ye Wujue's back, she paused slightly, and then continued to put on his clothes.

Neither of them spoke. Ye Wujue just lowered his head and looked at the little man who was no taller than his chin.

She didn't seem to know how to fasten the buckles on her robe. After struggling for a long time, until a slight sweat broke out on her small nose, she managed to tie all the buckles crookedly.

Then she raised her head and glanced at him, her expression seemed a bit regretful and silly.

The Luo Qianling in front of him looked dull and stupid, which could barely be called cute.

Staring at her, Ye Wujue remained silent.

"This is the buckle you tied for me? It's a mess." His slender hands rearranged the buckles, and he stared at him. Seeing her looking at his hands, he was stunned, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

, Ye Wujue reached out and pinched the tip of her nose.

"Oh, it hurts." Qian Ling squeaked and rolled his eyes at Ye Wujue.

How tall was this man? His hands were so beautiful, as delicate as frost, it made her jealous.

Holding her painful nose, Qian Ling glanced at her hands, which were not as good as Overlord's. Qian Ling hurriedly hid her little paws behind her back.

A soft and gentle voice lingered beside Liuli's ears: "Are you conscious?"

With this reminder, Qian Ling finally remembered what he was here for.

He bit his bare lips and looked into Ye Wujue's eyes filled with broken stars: "Okay, I've helped you get dressed. Can the prince spare the people in the kitchen?"

Although Luo Qianling is not stunningly beautiful, she does have a unique temperament that belongs to her. Her bright light is quiet and elegant, shining in the mist of the hot spring.

Qian Ling saw the faint smile appearing on Ye Wujue's lips, and reflected in her eyes, like the purest and brightest crystal. At this moment, Qian Ling only felt that she was seeing the splendor of spring flowers.

, blooming gracefully before her eyes.

But that smile became colder and colder, until it froze into her bone marrow with his words.

"Are you showing your generosity and righteousness? Do you know that I hate you like this!" The dark eyes contain the brightest brilliance in the world. Behind this bright brilliance, there is a coldness that makes people tremble.

Lie.

Ye Wujue smiled so gently, but the words he spoke were cruel and cold-blooded.

Hate the way she looks?!
Chapter completed!