When Ouyang Yunhong saw Jun Ye sitting next to Murong Zhining, he felt a chill in his heart. He suddenly became angry and pointed at Jun Ye and scolded, "Jun Ye, who asked you to sit next to Ning'er? Who asked you to touch her?"

Jun Ye turned around and sat on the stool, looking provocative, "Ning'er is my princess, why can't I do this?"

When talking about the princess, Ouyang Yunhong suddenly felt angry and raised his anger. His face as clear as the appearance should have been light and elegant, but now it subverted his previous image. It can be seen how angry he was in his heart. "Jun Ye, you are really thick-skinned. You asked Ning'er to leave the palace five years ago. Now you are shameless. It would be fine if other women let you play with it, but I will never allow you to insult Ning'er like this."

Jun Ye was silent for a while, too lazy to pay attention to him, "You don't need to worry about Ning'er and I, I will deal with it myself. But what position do you have to protect Ning'er?"

He was already in a state of irritability after not sleeping all night. In addition, Jun Ye's words really made him feel calm and unable to help but, but when the ostentatious light swept past Murong Zhining on the couch, his gaze could no longer be removed.

The fiery red phoenix robe on the chest was faintly visible, and her arms were crossed on the quilt. The wide sleeves were outlined with golden silk. The hair was tall and beautiful. Especially on the delicate oval face, the willow eyebrows were beautiful, the serene phoenix eyes were closed, and the slender feathers were trembling. Under the eccentric nose, the sexy red lips were red without a trace. The natural floating light was revealed under the light. She fell asleep peacefully, but the innate charm had not diminished at all.

Murong Zhining has always been dressed in simple clothes and never dressed deliberately. Although Ouyang Yunhong could see that her beauty was indeed rare in the southern country, she had never seen such a beautiful woman. She was like a lovely Nine Heavens Xuannv, a mother-in-law, or a queen who dominates the country. That kind of aura made him a little difficult to get close to. It seemed that one glance was blasphemy.

"Don't look at it, look at it again and dig your eyes!"

Jun Ye blocked Ouyang Yunhong's gaze with his hands, and the terrifying cold light was in his sharp eyes. Damn, he shouldn't have let Ning'er change into this dress. Regret, it's hard to redeem his sins if he regrets it a thousand times.

Ouyang Yunhong, who was still unsatisfied, was reluctant to give up and walked directly into Murong Zhining, "Why do you want to show it to you alone? I will naturally have to watch it if you see it!"

"You dare!" Jun Ye was angry and stared at Ouyang Yunhong with his eyes tightly. He swears that he really wanted to dig Ouyang Yunhong's eyes at this moment. Or, in order not to let anyone peek at Murong Zhining's beauty, it would be difficult to relieve the hatred in his heart even if he digs this man's eyes.

Xiaoyuan was speechless and the two of them were speechless. Just when they didn't know what to say, Jun Ye covered Murong Zhining's quilt, as if he was hiding something, hiding it, "Get out! Take a look at me again and I will really dig your eyes."

"Junye, get out of here!" Ouyang Yunhong stepped forward and was about to lift the quilt, but Junye stopped him tightly.

"Ouyang Yunhong, don't be shameless. Get out!" Jun Ye warned again.

"Junye, do you want to suffocate Ning'er to death?" Ouyang Yunhong had a dark face and almost had a big fight with the man in front of him. Damn, Ning'er is a human, not a thing!

Jun Ye, who had been afraid that others would peek at his beloved, suddenly realized that this would indeed suffocate his beloved Ning'er to death. He turned around and was about to pull the quilt away.

"Ahem..."

Murong Zhining coughed twice, her face turned red with a beautiful jade-like face. She glared at Jun Ye angrily, gritted her teeth and sat up, "Black-hearted ghost, I want to have a good night's sleep. What do you want to do?"

"Ning'er..." Jun Ye was extremely sorry, but he didn't know how to apologize, so he had to say, "Ning'er, should we change this clothes?"

"What clothes do I need to do if I wear?" Murong Zhining frowned and angry, pointing at the gate, "Get out, get out! I will never want to see you."

Jun Ye was so scared that he took two steps back, standing aside and watching Ouyang Yunhong stare at her again. He was feasting on his eyes, and he couldn't say a word, and he suddenly felt unhappy in his heart, "Ouyang Yunhong, I asked you to close your eyes."

Ouyang Yunhong was too lazy to pay attention to him, and when he saw Jun Ye give up his stool, he sat down with peace of mind, "Ning'er, I heard that you and the Crown Princess had a battle in the suburbs. How did you come out after falling down that strange cave?"

"I don't know, I'm here when I wake up."

Thinking of this, Murong Zhining couldn't help but look at Jun Ye again. It seemed that he brought her back. It's so bad, it seems that he was taking advantage of him again. Oh my God, when will this bastard not take advantage of him?

"Has he been with you all the time? Have you bullied you?"

Ouyang Yunhong glanced at Jun Ye and said with great hatred.

"He didn't bully me when he was in the cave, but now he bullied me!" Murong Zhining stared at Jun Ye with resentful eyes, and it was fake that he was awakened and refused to complain.

"Ning'er, you..." Jun Ye wanted to argue, but if he thought about it, he would think he was afraid of this Ouyang Yunhong. So he gritted his teeth and said nothing.

"Junye, I will tell you. From today on, I will officially tell you. I want to marry Ning'er, Ning'er is my princess." Ouyang Yunhong stood up and announced.

"Don't think that Ning'er wouldn't agree. Ning'er belongs to me." Jun Ye brushed his sleeves and looked at Murong Zhining. He seemed to think what Ouyang Yunhong said was a huge joke.

"Who said I disagree!"

One sentence is like someone who is happy and someone who is worried, and he is worried about Jun Ye and Ouyang Yunhong. Although Xiaoyuan knew that Murong Zhining had always been very close to Ouyang Yunhong, it was a bit difficult to accept this sudden incident. Someone was slandering his uncle Hong, who is now going to be his father. He is depressed and depressed in all kinds of depressions. But thinking about it, Uncle Hong is actually pretty good.

"Ning'er!"

The two of them spoke in unison and were surprised at the same time. But the meaning was completely different.

"From today, I will be his future princess. You can't touch me or talk to me in the future. This is my boudoir, you can get out now!"

Murong Zhining raised her head and looked at Jun Ye, who was arrogant and drove people away.

Ouyang Yunhong smiled, and smiled in his heart. He never thought Murong Zhining would agree to him so readily and beat Jun Ye. Ouyang Yunhong felt very satisfied. He immediately looked at Jun Ye's joke.

Quiet, a sentence made the whole bedroom surprisingly quiet. The sound of the wind passing by was clearly and the maple trees rustled.

In the wind, his clothes were raised. The red blood stains on his chest were spotted, and the white gauze wrapped around his hands dyed the gauze red because of the blood that oozed out of Murong Zhining. The evil spirit rippled in his eyes, but more sadness and heartache. While looking at Jun Ye, Murong Zhining couldn't help but tremble. It seemed that his heart was in common with him in an instant, and suddenly it seemed as if he could feel the pain he was endured alone. He suddenly regretted what he said just now. It was really...

She, Murong Zhining, never took such a return, since she was retired. Since she had sworn that even if he sacrificed all the world, it would be difficult for her to turn back. Would she have to break her promise? A man who once made her almost make a fool of herself and almost destroyed her reputation in front of everyone. How could she still turn back?

What does he have to do with her? Since it hurts, why did he hurt her at the beginning?

Murong Zhining withdrew her gaze, her cold eyes were not filled with feelings, "I haven't gone out yet! I have never allowed you to enter the villa, just like I never stepped into the Lingqing Palace on my own initiative."

Jun Ye smiled sadly, looked at Ouyang Yunhong with sharp eyes, and his eyes were frozen on Murong Zhining again, "Do you really like him?" After asking only six words, Jun Ye felt that his heart was instantly spaced. Why did he always feel that Murong Zhining belongs to him, but at this moment, he was also afraid that she would say yes. If she really answered like this, how should he face it?

"Natural!" Murong Zhining raised her eyebrows, staring at Jun Ye without a moment, as if waiting for him to give up and then leave.

With a "boom", his head seemed to be blown open. Jun Ye saw everything in his body, passing by. A woman in the world was swaying by, but she seemed to never let go of her love for the woman in front of her. Ning'er, you are my life disaster. She is destined to be miserable for you for the rest of her life, and she is destined to watch you entangle with other men for the rest of her life. Will he be allowed to cover up the bitterness of this love alone?

"Yuan'er is my king's son!" Jun Ye said gritting his teeth.

"As long as Yun Hong accepts fate, everyone in the world will know. This child belongs to Yun Hong, and there is only Yun Hong, the father in his life!" Murong Zhi calmed down and disagreed.

The summer sun was shining white and jumped into the house. It was just close to his thin lips, and the white as jade was almost as graceful as fairy. The narrow and long eyes were slightly rosy. There was only one person in this world who could make his eyes moist, make him cry for her, and make him heartbroken for her! Ning'er, when will you torture me?

He approached her step by step, looking down at Murong Zhining, who was a little shorter than him, "Ning'er, maybe you love me a little more!"

"Bad..." Murong Zhining raised her head and looked arrogant, "I only hate you, and when will there be no hatred? Then we will really be clear."

"But haven't you hated me all the time?" Jun Ye took the speech and resisted the urge to hold her in his arms. "Ning'er, hatred is love, isn't it? If you really don't feel anything about me, I will definitely withdraw and fulfill you and him."

"I've treated you..."

"Ning'er, don't be too sure. Don't let yourself regret it!" Jun Ye smiled, but his eyes were full of pampering and serious, "Don't do a lot of regrets like me, hurting the other party. I'm going to make up for it. I'm very hard! Ning'er, I don't want us to face an irrescue situation again."

Murong Zhining was silent, her eyes were as dark as the lake water at night, and there were slight waves.

"Let them go out, I must make some things clear! Then, how you make a decision, I will never stop you again." His words affirmed, every word and sentence is sonorous and powerful. No one can question it.

"Junye, why do you have to talk to Ning'er alone? Ning'er is my future princess. I have the right to know what you are talking to him." Ouyang Yunhong clenched his fists and declared his sovereignty with a blue face.

"You will have this right if she truly becomes your princess one day! Now, all sovereignty lies with her." Jun Ye turned sideways, his eyes sternly.

"Junye, do you really think I am afraid that you will not succeed. Qingfeng, drive this man out!" Ouyang Yunhong said with his hands behind his back.

"Enough!"

Murong Zhining gritted her teeth and died in silence. She broke out in silence when she no longer died in silence.

"Ning'er, don't be afraid. He can't do anything to me yet." Ouyang Yunhong said softly.

"Yunhong, you go back first. I really need to discuss something with him clearly." Murong Zhining looked at Jun Ye and gave a cold order.

"Ning'er..." Ouyang Yunhong felt very uncomfortable after being neglected, "Do you really think he is better than this king?"

"No!" Murong Zhining looked up and sincerely said, "Yun Hong, what kind of person Zhining is Yun Hong should know more than anyone else. It's just that some things must be handled as he said. I don't want to regret it myself, nor do I want to hurt Yun Hong!"

Ouyang Yunhong silently, and finally nodded, "I'm waiting for you outside!" He looked at Jun Ye, turned around and left with his hands behind his back.

The people around him retreated at the same time, and even Xiaoyuan did not stay. He retreated sensibly. So, there were only two people left in the huge house again.

"What are you talking about?" Murong Zhining turned around. When she looked at Jun Ye, she found a man lying on her bed. She looked physically and mentally exhausted and exhausted.

"Jun Ye, you want to sleep and go back to sleep. Yunhong has never slept in my bed, why are you?"

Anger rose from the ground, but Jun Ye seemed to have not seen Murong Zhining's angry look.

"We have always been husband and wife!" Jun Ye pursed his lips and smiled indifferently. Scoundrels, right? I want the rogue to show you.

"Murong Zhining has long been dead. You personally declared that you died in the fire. Murong Zhining now has nothing to do with you." Murong Zhining sat down and explained to him calmly.

"As long as you are still here, I am Jun Ye's princess. You will never change it!" Jun Ye looked at her seriously, "But when I came back, I really have to thank Ning'er for angrily tearing off the divorce book. Even if you really want to marry Yun Hong, I have to agree. Write down the divorce book!"

She really didn't see that this man was so hateful, and he actually dared to threaten him, "Jun Ye, don't play this trick with me. You have to know that my methods are not completely unable to deal with you. You can use despicable, vulgar and shameless methods, and you will naturally be able to use them!"

Raising his glass, Murong Zhining took a sip of tea.

Jun Ye sighed secretly, looked at Murong Zhining and finally turned the topic back again, "Ning'er, why should we make such a fuss?"

"You forced me!"

The celadon jade cup fell to the ground, Murong Zhining glared at Jun Ye, gritted her teeth and said word by word, "If you don't let me have a good life, I won't let you have a good life! Don't bully people too much."

Jun Ye's blood was boiling in his heart. Ning'er, how should I get you back to me? Why is it all wrong for me to do anything?

"Ning'er, do you know why Xiao Leqinwu has the memory of Jinghuangwu in your mind?"

His rosy eyes looked at Murong Zhining, with every word sincere. He just hoped to find a little trust between them.

"Why?" Murong Zhining frowned. This was exactly what he wanted to know.

"I said, you have lost your memory!" Jun Ye smiled, his voice soft. He was afraid that he would make a little louder, which would arouse the thorns all over her body again.

"How could it be?" Murong Zhining thought, "But I remember everything!"

"What about the memories of under six years old?" Jun Ye said casually.

What Murong Zhining wanted to say finally paused. She only remembered that the child seemed to have lived as Murong Zhining since she could remember, and had always listened to Murong Jianshu's words. She never thought that she still had memories sealed. She never thought that she would be amnesia by others. Could it be that there were many stories when she was six years old? Thinking of this, Murong Zhining was a little unbelievable. How innocent a six-year-old child would be? What kind of stories would there be?

"Ning'er, although I don't know why you lose your memory, I've been looking for the reasons!" Jun Ye sat up and said seriously, "I admit that I shouldn't have done those things to you, but do you know? It's so hard to get rid of your shadow since I met you. Ning'er, even if you don't understand now, I just hope that you can understand after you restore your memory! Although I have done a lot of things to you over the years that I shouldn't have done, every time I finish it, my heart will definitely be a hundred times more painful than you."

Ripples appeared in the top of his heart, and Murong Zhining felt that his heart had never been so messy. How deep is there between them? So much so that Murong Zhining could actually feel the pain in his heart from time to time when she was amnesia!

"You and that girl are childhood sweethearts, and later she died because of something. And you have never married her for so many years. You have always made a false palace for her." Murong Zhining frowned, "How good is she? You love her so deeply."

"Not for her, but for you!" Jun Ye corrected, "Ning'er, that girl is you. At the foot of Mount Li, you danced for me, and your every smile and smile made me unforgettable for my life. You accompanied me through the darkest three years of my life. From then on, you would not marry me!"

"Me?" Murong Zhining really found it difficult to connect the girl with her, but what Jun Ye said seemed to be a little familiar.

"Forget it!" Jun Ye smiled indifferently. He didn't want to mention these things, but he just wanted to wait for her to recover one day and remember everything. However, the situation had to let him say these things at this moment, "Ning'er, I just hope you remember. It's not just five years of relationship between us. That's enough."

As for other matters, he will bear the full responsibility.

Murong Zhining wanted to ask, but shut up. Maybe she was too reckless just now, maybe the man in front of her was not as bad as she thought. Maybe...

"By the way, have you forgotten to give me something?" Murong Zhining raised her eyebrows and looked at Jun Ye. She suddenly turned into an unfriendly expression.

Jun Ye sneered and handed her the box in his arms. Murong Zhining saw the box made of agarwood, carrying the traces of time, and opened the box in anticipation. But the things inside shocked Murong Zhining again...
Chapter completed!