Feng Qingyu knew what he wanted to say, but with his identity, being able to explain to him shows his intention.

She immediately smiled faintly, and her beautiful almond eyes bent into crescent moons.

"I'm not so petty."

Ye Jinghan raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand to raise Feng Qingyu's jaw, and looked at her with deep starry eyes.

"Oh? Someone covet Qing'er's fiancé, but Qing'er doesn't mind?"

Suddenly, when Ye Jinghan looked at it, Feng Qingyu was stunned, and his heart began to beat violently after a slight pause.

After a moment, she finally came to her senses and left her head.

"You... don't misinterpret what I mean."

Ye Jinghan curled his lips and smiled slightly, and a face that was so angry that people and gods were close to Feng Qingyu.

"What exactly does that Qing'er want to express?"

Although Feng Qingyu pretended to be calm on the surface, she was so nervous inside that she was so nervous.

She pushed Ye Jinghan away with force, came to the table and poured herself a glass of water. Then she said, "The monks have been in a long time, and in their lifetime, they will always meet countless men and women."

"I don't care about the beauty around you, but I believe that you can resist temptation, just as you believe me."

"But one day, you won't love..."

Feng Qingyu paused slightly and looked at Ye Jinghan.

"I also hope you can tell the truth that I, Feng Qingyu, can take it and let it go, and I will definitely not pester you."

Her words were free and easy, but when she said it, the brilliance in her eyes dimmed a little.

The thin figure stood beside the slightly open window frame. The breeze raised the broken hair in her ears, and her whole body exuded a sense of desolation and arrogance, which made Ye Jinghan feel extremely dazzling.

For some reason, looking at her like this, he felt a dull pain in his heart and stepped forward to hug her tightly in his arms.

"Silly girl, stop thinking about it."

He said nothing, nor did he make a vow, but when he leaned into his arms, Feng Qingyu felt extremely relieved.

There were already rustling sounds in the yard, as well as the sound of the musician debugging the instruments, and the sound of the singer clearing his throat.

Feng Qingyu poked his head out of Ye Jinghan's arms.

"Is it arranged so quickly?"

Ye Jinghan looked at Feng Qingyu's moist lips and couldn't help but kiss her, then took her hand.

"You'll know just look."

After saying that, he pushed open the door, led Feng Qingyu and stepped out of the study.

As soon as Feng Qingyu left the study room, he saw Rong Yule leading the maid standing not far from the entrance of the study room, looking at her with a smile on his face.

There was still a hint of it in his eyes...

Um?

Similar to an ambiguous look?

Feng Qingyu raised her eyebrows. Did she hear what she said just now?

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but hide behind Ye Jinghan with some embarrassment, but due to etiquette, she had to say hello to Rong Yule.

"Qingyu has met aunt."

Seeing Feng Qingyu calling people so smoothly, Ye Jinghan couldn't help but turn his head to look at her, with a hint of doting on his lips.

When Rong Yule heard this, she was stunned at first, then smiled and walked forward to hold Feng Qingyu's hand.

"Let's go, mom has given you a birthday banquet, let's celebrate your birthday."

Ye Jinghan stood there, looking at his empty palms, and shook his head helplessly.

He knew this would be the case.

Feng Qingyu followed Rong Yule to the arranged venue and looked around, but did not see Rong Yiran.

This surprised her a little. With Rong Yiran's temperament, she suffered a grievance here and would definitely go to her aunt to cry.

In the current situation, it seems that it is not necessarily Ye Jinghan's mother-in-law that she came here.

"Come on, the birthday boy sits here."

Rong Yule pulled Feng Qingyu and sat down in front of the main seat, and began to greet people to serve tea and water, play music and dance.

After a birthday celebration for Feng Qingyu, Rong Yule led the people away.

At this time, it was almost dark, and Ye Jinghan finally had the opportunity to pull Feng Qingyu into his arms again.

He sat on the soft cushion of the beauty Panasonic, held Feng Qingyu and leaned against him, and took the cloak beside him and covered her.

The two looked up and looked at the sky gradually darkening.

"A Jing, your identity is actually not as simple as the twelve palace lords I thought of before, right?"

If he was one of the twelve palace lords, the guards would only call him the palace lord, not the palace lord.

Furthermore, according to her observation, it seems that the people here are particularly respectful to him.

Could it be that his true identity is the lord of the Tiansha Palace?

Ye Jinghan nodded lightly and looked down at Feng Qingyu.

"I created the Tiansha Palace."

Feng Qingyu knew it and didn't speak for a long time.

No wonder shopkeeper Li of Fusheng Auction House once called him the master. It is certainly not something that one of the twelve palace lords of Tiansha Palace could do.

She should have thought of this layer long ago.

Ye Haotian was afraid that Ajing would steal his throne before, but he didn't know that the power he had had was far beyond his imagination.

She looked up at Ye Jinghan. The moonlight shone brightly in the gaps of the beauty pine. Through the faint light, Ye Jinghan's deep facial features looked beautiful under this light light like a person walking out of the painting.

"So, I underestimated you before?"

Ye Jinghan held her hands tightly.

"I didn't mean to hide you at the beginning. At that time, I had more enemies. If you know less, you would be less dangerous."

Feng Qingyu just sat in Ye Jinghan's arms, chatting without saying a word.

Although it was cold at night, Ye Jinghan couldn't feel the coolness because he kept releasing his spiritual power to keep warm.

It was not until the moon began to set west that Feng Qingyu fell asleep deeply.

This is the first time I've slept so heavily.

I don’t know if it was because Ye Jinghan was by my side or because I didn’t sleep for a day and a night.

Even Ye Jinghan took her back to the house, but she didn't notice it at all.

...

The next morning, Feng Qingyu woke up.

At this time, Ye Jinghan was no longer in the house.

She didn't ask in detail, but tidied up her makeup and hair, put on her clothes and went out.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw a guard clasping his fists at her.

"My subordinate Yuli has met his husband... Miss Feng."

Feng Qingyu raised her eyebrows: "It's you?"

Yuli raised his hand and touched the back of his head, and smiled: "Miss Feng, do you still remember his subordinates?"

"Qiu Tu's partner, I remember it." She said, walking out, "Take me to Mrs. Rong's place."

I said before that I would comb her tendons and veins and repair her dantian. While I got here, I just happened to solve this problem, so that I could not worry about it.

Yuli was stunned for a moment, then reacted and led the way in front of Feng Qingyu.

The Palace Master said before leaving that Miss Feng doesn’t have to stop her from doing anything and wherever she wants to go. She has to obey the orders if necessary.

In the past, even a female animal appeared in the palace master's yard. Now Miss Feng can move into his yard, which shows how much the palace master values ​​it.
Chapter completed!