Sang Zhi curled his lips slightly, showing a smile that could fascinate all living beings.

Ye Qianning would rather not follow him, frowned and glanced: "Come up with me."

After speaking, she turned and walked upstairs.

Sang Zhi's smile became evil, but it could be seen that he was very happy, and he followed her obediently with his slender legs.

The two went upstairs.

The shopkeeper ordered everyone to clean up the place, and gave free meals to the guests who had just eaten.

Du didn't look back until the two of them disappeared on the stairs. The eldest lady came back, and the eighth prince might be able to return to normal.

Qin Fuwei's gaze followed Ye Qianning all the time, and flames appeared in her jealous eyes.

"cousin."

Ye Qianning's figure disappeared, Qin Fu looked back slightly and saw Du Yi, and shouted heavily.

"Don't call me cousin." Du Yi frowned.

"Cousin, I am your only family member. How can you speak for outsiders? You are the son's personal guard. As long as you help me, I will definitely win his favor. If I can marry her, you Your face is also bright, and then you will no longer be a guard..." Qin Fuwei revealed the grievance and ambition in her heart without a doubt.

Du Yi was startled by this overbearing person in front of him.

Does she dare to think about the Eighth Prince?

How many lives she has are not enough.

"Cousin, help me." Seeing that he was silent, Qin Fu began to cry.

"Wishful thinking." Du Yi's voice was cold.

"What wishful thinking, Ye Qianning, he likes someone as ugly as Ye Qianning, why can't I, I'm much prettier than her, as long as you can help...cough cough cough... cousin..."

Before Qin Fuwei could finish her dreaming words, someone grabbed her by the neck.

Du pinched her neck with both hands, his face was cold: "Only you, dare to compare with Missy? Let me tell you, no one in the world can compare with Missy."

"Show...cough cough..." Qin Fu's face flushed slightly.

Du Yi pinched her neck and saw that she was lifted up, turned around and dragged her out of Xianhai Tower, jumped onto the roof, and headed for the distance.

He won't keep such a thing as an eyesore in front of the eldest lady.

Ye Qianning took Sang Zhi to the private room on the fourth floor.

Sang Zhi sat obediently at the table, propping his chin with his slender fingers, his charming eyes were extremely bright, and the corners of his eyes were curved in a happy mood.

"How did you recognize me?" Ye Qianning sat opposite him.

Her figure has changed, and her appearance is wearing a human skin mask. Could it be that just because of a name, he concluded that it is her?

Back when she stood in front of her father, she told him who she was clearly, but no one of her father recognized her.

"Eyes, breath." Sang Zhi said.

Ye Qianning touched the brow bone, the human skin mask really can't change the eyes, the breath, the breath on her body seems to be different from before, she has been soaked in medicinal baths for several years, and she has been soaked in salt.

Usually, she can smell the faint smell of medicine on her body.

Sang Zhi stretched out his slender fingers to caress her face: "I won't admit my mistake."

He has been dreaming of her at midnight all these years, her cold and decisive expression, her smiling expression, her murderous look, and her coldness.

What Sifangshan experienced, every expression of her was firmly imprinted in his mind.

That kind of breath seemed to be engraved into his bone marrow, blending into his breath and blood, and he couldn't admit his mistake.

Never admit a mistake.

Ye Qianning found that his fingers were very cold, and his fingertips trembled slightly.

There is softness in the red eyes, and it seems to have endless vicissitudes.