So to put it bluntly, Ye Mohan didn't want Xi Yan and Sheng Yan to meet alone, so he had to go with him all kinds of troubles and tantrums.

Xiyan felt that her brain hurt a little.

But there is no way. Even if the husband you choose is unreasonable, he can only spoil him.

"Okay, then please ask Your Majesty to accompany me to see what tricks the Holy Flame is playing. If he really makes a mistake in making a mistake, we will take him down directly. Do you think this is good?"

"This is like a sentence." Ye Mo snorted coldly, his tone was extremely arrogant.

Xiyan →_→

Shengyan was waiting for her outside Weiyang Palace at this moment. Xiyan took Ye Mohan over and saw the figure standing under the plum tree from afar.

That black dress seemed particularly bleak and lonely in the cold winter wind.

"The Holy Son is here and calls on the queen who is looking for me. I don't know what's going on?"

Ye Mohan hugged Xiyan and walked up to him, and deliberately took her into his arms, with obvious dissatisfaction in his arrogant tone.

Sheng Yan stared at him coldly, without answering, and directly ignored him.

"Yan'er..."

He called Xiyan, but was interrupted coldly, "I am not your Yan'er. In front of my husband, the Holy Son should not call me so intimately, so as not to misunderstand my husband."

Sheng Yan pulled the corner of his lips: "I haven't gotten married yet, where did I get my husband?"

"The Holy Son is joking." Xiyan raised her jaw and snorted, "I am the Ghost Princess who carried a sedan chair to welcome the door. Everyone knows this. Besides, we are even so old, why are we not husband and wife?"

Sheng Yan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at her coldly: "It seems that your memory has been restored."

"That's it." Xiyan showed off, "Isn't it just the Forgetful Water? The Holy Son really thinks that I will never remember it?"

Sheng Yan pursed his lips tightly, his expression was dim and unpredictable.

After a while, he took out a carved rosewood box and handed it to her: "Congratulations, happy wedding."

Xiyan looked at the box in his hand with a complicated expression.

She didn't know what was there, but given the psychological shadow left by the last time she was plotted against, she was a little resistant to what he brought.

I was afraid that this would be a conspiracy.

She didn't know if she should answer.

Ye Mohan had already reached out and took the thing over: "Thank you for your kindness, do you want to stay for a wedding wine?"

Sheng Yan stared at him coldly, seemed to roll his eyes, and then turned around and left.

Xiyan looked at his back and couldn't react a little: "He... just wanted to come and give a gift?"

"Who knows him?" Ye Mohan shrugged his shoulder innocently, "He was a weird person, but he has become more and more strange recently."

"Open the box and see what he gave." Xiyan couldn't help but feel curiosity in her heart and reached out to snatch the thing from his hand.

Just as he was about to open it, Ye Mohan suddenly called her: "Are you not afraid of any poisonous insects he put inside. As soon as you open the lid, it will float out to poison you."

Xiyan's face changed, and she looked at him with a strange look: "Do you want to be so vicious?"
Chapter completed!