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Heeyi gave her a lot of small toys, as well as the jewelry and clothing materials from the palace, a big cart full of them for Soong Jinyu.

"Jinyu, I can't bear to part with you …" Heeyi accompanied her out of the palace, and only stopped when he saw her in front of Mansion of Prince Yu's carriage.

After the two said their goodbyes, Soong Jinyu was also reluctant to take a step and look back three times. She did not have many friends, and Princess Heeyi was one of them.

"This King even thought that you would have to hide and not be willing to go back!" Zhongli Mingye ridiculed. Ever since Soong Jinyu bestowed the marriage, he had not come out again. She had been hiding inside Heeyi's Frozen Cloud Hall.

Soong Jinyu said snappily: What do I have to hide? It's just recuperating. "

After hearing what she said, Zhongli Mingye saw that no one was by his side. He moved closer to Soong Jinyu and laughed wickedly: "Can I take a look at your injuries?"

With that, he was about to attack, causing Soong Jinyu to immediately retreat like a frightened rabbit, "Get up!" She glared at him angrily.

"We are an unmarried couple. What's wrong with taking a look?" He was confident and confident.

Soong Jinyu angrily ran over to his carriage, "What are you looking at!" This person was getting more and more annoying!

She looked at Soong Jinyu's bright red face from inside the carriage.

"Miss, you are usually sharp tongued, why are you so angry now?"

Soong Jinyu's face fell, "Bullying others with your power!"

After a while, the carriage suddenly stopped outside the outskirts of the capital. So it turned out to be Ming Ruyi bidding them farewell.

"Beautiful... "…" The sudden appearance of a "woman's voice" startled Soong Jinyu. Ming Ruyi hadn't called her that since Brightmoon Tower. Was teasing her like this in front of the Prince Yu just asking for death?

Sure enough, the horse carriage in front immediately threw out a dagger, straight in front of Ming Ruyi.

"Zhongli Mingye! "I'm your uncle by blood …"

With a darkened face, he walked to the front of Soong Jinyu's carriage. If he dares to bully you, This King will stand up for you. " The only thing she could say was this. After all, her position was right there.

Before Soong Jinyu could say anything, she said, "She doesn't need Royal Uncle to worry!" Zhongli Mingye had already disembarked from the carriage and walked over. He forcefully sat on Soong Jinyu's carriage.

"Since you have the leisure to do so, you might as well worry about yourself. This king is still looking forward to the Royal Uncle's wedding wine! "

Ming Ruyi was so angry that he did not shake his fan anymore, waiting to say something. But the carriage was gone!

"It's not like you don't have a carriage …" Soong Jinyu was unsatisfied, "This way is too crowded …"

Zhongli Mingye swept a glance at Spiritfount and Cheng Soong, and the latter tactfully swiftly left. Now it's not too crowded! "

"…"

Soong Jinyu grumbled in dissatisfaction, "I haven't even talked to Ming Ruyi for a while!"

Zhongli Mingye said indifferently: "Love Consort, whatever you want to say, this king will pass it over for you …"

The two words "Love Consort" made Soong Jinyu feel goosebumps all over her body. Her expression immediately changed. "Don't call me that!"

"Then you are not allowed to call him Ming Ruyi!"

Zhongli Mingye glared at her, his bright eyes filled with grievance. He actually couldn't bear to bully her anymore. He grit his teeth and endured it.

Without saying a word along the way, Soong Jinyu was so sleepy that she could not open her eyes.

He wanted to lie down and sleep for a while, but a God was sitting next to him. The man was smiling mischievously as he patted her shoulder, gesturing for her to lean over.

"No way!" She leant against the wall of the car, drowsy, her head like a chick pecking at rice.

Not long after, the horse carriage suddenly shook violently, and Zhongli Mingye pulled her back in time. Afraid that she wouldn't be able to rest well, Zhongli Mingye decided to return to his carriage.

At ten o'clock in the evening they checked into the inn. Soong Jinyu paced back and forth in the room after heating up the water. Miss, what's wrong? "

"I'm fine …"

After thinking about it, she decided to have a good talk with Zhongli Mingye.

After hesitating for a long time, she just couldn't bring herself to do it.

He wanted to knock on the door, but he felt that it was inappropriate. After all, it was already late and he might have already rested. Soong Jinyu dawdled for a long time, but still did not enter. "Forget it …" Just as she was about to turn around and return to her home …

"Are you feeding mosquitoes or grinding bricks?" A lazy voice came out of the room. Soong Jinyu had no choice but to open the door and enter.

He didn't see Zhongli Mingye for a while, and was just curious! Suddenly, that person's voice came from behind his. He looked over and saw that he had just taken a bath. He had changed into his pajamas. He was staring at her with a thoughtful expression in his phoenix eyes. His slightly thin chest was too close to her, and she could smell the familiar scent of sandalwood.

Eyebrows... It seemed like he had come at the wrong time. "What's the matter?"

Resisting the urge to laugh, he blocked her path.

Soong Jinyu said with a bitter face, not knowing where to start. She only said, "Let's talk about it tomorrow!"

"Hmm?"

"Tomorrow? "If you have anything to say, say it!" A hand pulled Soong Jinyu to the side of the bed. Soong Jinyu, on the other hand, was bitterly thinking in her mind, completely unaware that he had pulled her onto the bed. She sat down obediently, and did not pay attention to where she was sitting.

Seeing that she was unconscious, Zhongli Mingye was immediately overjoyed.

"I think we shouldn't spread the news of the wedding." He was determined to tell him his thoughts.

Soong Jinyu, who had his head lowered, did not see the man's cold face gradually as he let go of her hand. There was no reply for a long time. Soong Jinyu raised his head.

"Who do you think you are? On what basis is This King required so much from you? "

"It's This King who has been too unrestrained with you!"

The man's cold voice startled Soong Jinyu. She finally remembered that the man in front of her was someone who had experienced many battles, a true Great Xia Dynasty prince. When all was said and done, her request was just too selfish. She didn't even consider his feelings.

For a time, all sorts of feelings were mixed in.

She stood up and said carefully, "Then … then forget it!" Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he was pulled by him and pushed onto the bed. Soong Jinyu pushed him away with all his might. She didn't want to be the one to grab him and lift him above his head.

Ye Zichen raised his foot to kick him, but was stopped by his leg. The man looked at her ambiguously, with an attitude of absolute control. It made her quickly lose her ability to resist.

"Zhongli Mingye, let go of me!"

Soong Jinyu was so anxious that his eyes turned red, "You ran into my room!" Although she spoke in a teasing tone, there was not the slightest bit of lechery in her eyes.

"Why?"

Why did you do this to him? Why didn't you take him seriously? Why did he trample on his own heart! At this moment, Zhongli Mingye was in the abyss of his anger.

Soong Jinyu calmed down and did not resist anymore. and said, "Because... I am the last disciple of the Sect Master. "

"If the news spreads, the interior of the Tianmen Mountain has yet to properly adjust, which will affect many of the layouts that will follow."

In one breath, Soong Jinyu told her all of her doubts and worries. The wedding was too sudden. I didn't have time to prepare it. "

Earlier, Soong Jinyu would definitely not have mentioned these words to Zhongli Mingye, but with the current situation, she had to discuss it properly with him.

Zhongli Mingye looked at her seriously, as long as it wasn't because she didn't like him. He looked at Soong Jinyu while deep in thought, "That's it?"

What do you mean nothing more, this matter is too big of an impact!

If the Tianmen Mountain's last disciple were to become a Consort of Prince Yu, if word of this were to spread, how would the Tianmen Mountain go about its business?

"Alright …"

Although the man didn't let her go, his tone became gentler.

"When you reach the age of thirty, don't publicly announce your Liuzhou City."

When Soong Jinyu heard his promise, she instantly felt overjoyed. Her eyes lit up, and she looked at Zhongli Mingye much more pleasing to the eye. However, she was more touched. This was because this man actually understood her.

Her happiness, saw the provocation in Zhongli Mingye's eyes.

Suddenly, he gave it a deep kiss. Soong Jinyu, who had been blinded by the kiss, kept herself awake and blinked with all her might.

This situation was simply too dangerous. Fortunately, Zhongli Mingye had only punished her by biting her a little. Is this man a dog!?

Zhongli Mingye released her, then pulled her back. "It's already so late, don't go back …"

Staring at him fiercely, you don't want to wait for him to eat you? No way, hurry up and leave. This man was really, really too good-looking. If he looked any longer, he would drown in his gentleness.