Guess where the house number went? "
"Go and invite Murong Xiyu over." Zhao Yifan said to the gatekeepers.
He deliberately used the word "please", not to express respect for Murong Xiyu, but to ridicule her.
"Yes!" The gatekeeper hurriedly left in a mess.
After they left, Zhao Yifan was still standing near the carriage.
"Eh? Aren't you going in?" Xi Ying sat down on the carriage again, picked up a cup of tea and took a sip.
"Wait a minute." Zhao Yifan did not look at Xi Ying.
"Are you going to stay with me until Murong Xiyu comes? Why are you so kind suddenly?" Xi Ying asked in a joking tone.
"You are my fiancée, why shouldn't I accompany you?" Unexpectedly, Zhao Yifan said this.
"Ahem!" Xi Ying choked.
"Are you okay?" Zhao Yifan looked at Xi Ying.
However, it still didn't last more than three seconds.
Damn it.
The eyes are full of cyan.
Really eye-friendly.
"Don't think that I don't know anything. The emperor is already preparing to break off the engagement. I will not be your fiancée soon.
On the contrary, Murong Xiyu should be the best candidate for the royal family. "
Xi Ying took two sips of tea to feel better before speaking.
Zhao Yifan said nothing.
In fact, he wasn't sure why he just said that.
He felt that it was because of the characteristics that Murong Yuan showed, that feeling that was different from others.
Or maybe it was because he wanted to pry into Murong Yuan's secrets.
In short, it is impossible to like Murong Yuan.
How could he fall in love with such an ugly woman
But vaguely, he felt that there were more than just these reasons.
What exactly it is, he himself doesn't know.
"Oh! What a coincidence!"
Suddenly, a clear voice came over.
This voice was so distinctive that Xi Ying knew who was coming without even looking.
That peacock.
"Little Yuanyuan, I haven't seen you for such a long time, have you missed me?" Luo Sucen jumped off his Qilin Beast and ran towards Xi Ying.
Xi Ying decided to move away when he was about to rush in front of her.
Just let Luo Sucen hit his head on the carriage pole and die.
Anyway, he has no spiritual power and cannot protect himself.
However, Luo Sucen said four words with a smile: "Condition, stop."
Xi Ying had no way to avoid it anymore.
Damn it.
If something falls into someone else’s hands, it’s not okay to disobey!
So, Luo Sucen hugged Xi Ying upright.
Zhao Yifan: "..."
How did he hold him down
Could he watch Murong Yuan for more than three breaths
Respect him for being a man!
But what does conditional mean
"Little Yuanyuan, you haven't answered my question yet. Do you miss me?" Luo Sucen hugged Xi Ying and asked with a smile.
Luo Sucen was a head taller than Murong Yuan.
He hugged Xi Ying without bending or leaning over. Xi Ying had to hold her head up to ensure that she would not be suffocated to death.
This posture is very uncomfortable and makes speaking difficult.
"Let me go first." Xi Ying gritted her teeth.
"Why? Eh? Little Yuanyuan, your face doesn't look very good!" Luo Sucen asked strangely.
"Nonsense, if you are being strangled like this, let me see if your face looks okay."
"It turns out I was strangling you. Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Luo Sucen let go of Xi Ying.
Xi Ying touched her neck and rolled her eyes at Luo Sucen unceremoniously.