Faced with Qiao Xiyu's provocation and clamor, Xiyan acted extremely innocently: "I said those words, but there seems to be no problem. I really don't like him."

She spoke seriously and righteously, which made Qiao Xiyu and Xiao Yixuan so angry that they smoked.

"Qiao Xiyan!"

After being disliked and humiliated by a waste, Xiao Yixuan was really angry and gritted his teeth and slapped the table and shouted angrily. If there weren't so many people present, he would probably have rushed up and attacked her directly.

"The prince calms down, it is inevitable to hurt people if he tells the truth, cough cough..."

Ye Mohan pretended to be a peacemaker, but in fact he took the opportunity to finish the fight, successfully making Xiao Yixuan's face look so angry, but he couldn't find any words to refute.

Xiyan cursed a black-hearted man in her heart, and continued to watch the show with an expressionless face.

His Highness the Ghost King calmly changed the topic: "I heard that the prince came to the Prime Minister's Mansion today to break off the engagement with Yan'er. Is there any such thing?"

Xiao Yixuan gritted his teeth: "Yes."

"This matter is not a matter of trouble. Yan'er is now my fiancée. It seems that the word "break-up" is not the second person besides me." Ye Mohan looked at him with a smile, but his smile was completely out of his eyes. "Does the prince understand what I mean?"

When he said this, no matter how angry Xiao Yixuan felt, he could only endure: "Yes, Yixuan knows what to do."

"Very good." The Ghost King nodded, "I am a little tired after so long. Let's go home, Yan'er, come out to see me off."

He spoke, but Xiyan naturally could not refuse. The blessing body should be, and he obediently went over to send him.

But she didn't expect Ye Mohan would shamelessly hold her claws in front of everyone, holding them tightly, and she couldn't even make it.

"Isn't it just that I marry a disabled person? What's so proud of? One day the sick man left the world, and he wasn't a widow that no one wanted?"

Just as the two were about to go out, Qiao Xiyu, who was hiding behind, gritted her teeth and muttered, and her exquisite and beautiful face was distorted by jealousy and anger.

Ye Mohan raised his eyes, looked at her with a smile, then looked away as if nothing had happened, and pulled Xi Yan away, as if he had not heard what she said.

After being grabbed by him and walked halfway, Xiyan finally couldn't help but protest: "Prince, can you let me go first? Men and women will not be able to kiss each other. We are so unruly."

"You are my princess." His Highness, the Ghost King, was calm and gentle. "It is natural for me to grasp my beloved concubine."

"I'm not married yet, so I can't count the fiancée." She subconsciously replied, turned her head, and happened to meet his dangerous eyes, and quickly changed her words, "What the minister means is... After all, the minister has not passed the door yet. It's not good to be seen by people in public."

"I've been on the bed, and it seems too late to care about these trivial things now." Ye Mohan pushed back lightly, "When you touched my body and wanted to be stronger than me, I didn't think it was bad for people to see it."

Xiyan was speechless by him and asked the sky speechlessly, even Mo Liang, who had always been cold, almost broke his skills.
Chapter completed!