Hearing the system prompt sound, ye Yao is in a trance.
In fact, she followed Wen Mu Yu to Mobei, and was bound here for no reason. And then I had a sleep with Wen Mu Yu
Who knows, after a sleep, she became the sister of the kidnapper?
Toxic!
"Come on, don't be stunned. I've got breakfast ready. Have some before you go With that, song Xinghe wanted to reach out and pull Ye Yao into the house.
But before touching his sister's clothes, Wen Mu Yu has already picked up Ye Yao.
"Wenmu Island, you..." Song Xinghe looked at the harmonious back of the two and swallowed the words in his mouth.
In the end, he is the assistant of the relationship between the two! What a headache!
Ye Yao asked in a low voice: "that What about the sheets? " When she got up in the morning, she saw the bright red blood on the sheet.
It also symbolizes that she became the real woman of wenmu island last night.
Wen Mu Yu was stunned for a moment, then understood Ye Yao's meaning and said with a smile: "it doesn't matter."
"Princess, this is your dress." The sound of the nebula is cold, even can't hear a trace of emotion.
Ye Yao pokes her head out of Wen Mu Yu's arms and takes a look. She finds that she is a girl dressed in a very heroic manner. "Who are you?"
"Princess nebula." Song Xinghe, who just came in, explained.
"So." Ye Yao scratched her head. "You don't have to call me that." Normally, this nebula should be her sister or sister. It's strange to call her Princess Xingyue.
"No, it's orderly. You're the first princess, so you should respect it."
"Oh." Ye Yao saw that this nebula was like taking gun medicine, so she didn't want to pay more attention to her. She took her clothes and went into the inner room.
After ye Yao left, song Xinghe introduced wenmu island to Xingyun: "Xingyun, come here and meet the king of Jin."
With his lips turned, song Xingyun replied: "he is not the king of Jin now."
With a light smile, Wen Mu Yu didn't see eye to eye with her, but song Xinghe bent over with a smile: "no, Wen Mu Yu, how did you get mixed up like this? How can I marry my sister to you? "
The three words "sister" are undoubtedly used to knock song Xingyun.
With a cold hum, song Xingyun turns and leaves directly.
"Is she the little princess your father adopted?" Wen Mu Yu sipped her tea and said faintly.
After patting wenmu island on the shoulder, song Xinghe advised: "little girl, don't be wise to her. But the seventh Lord... "
Song Xinghe paused for a moment, laughed and joked: "in your present situation, do you want to marry my sister?"
Glancing at Song Xinghe, Wen Mu Yu's thin lips were slightly hooked: "do you mean Let me hire you? "
"That's not true. In fact, I appreciate you. It's only a little worse than me. After all, if you can fight with me on the battlefield, you will be the only one in the world, so even if you don't get on the throne, I won't look down on you. " Song Xinghe said it seriously.
Wen Mu Yu did not speak, but turned her eyes silently.
However, if you are not serious on the battlefield, you will be ruthless on the battlefield. To be fair, song Xinghe is a tough character, and he is also the most reluctant opponent.
At this time, ye Yao came out of the inner room with her skirt.
The appropriately cut big red skirt outlines Ye Yao's concave and convex figure, and the eye-catching red color complements the iris between her eyebrows. Beauty, and aggressive beauty.