Sooner or later, the corner of his mouth twitched and he made a face towards the curtain, but he didn't realize that the movement was too big and exposed most of his face. At this moment, Ye Yu opened the curtain again and came in.
Damn you, this capricious guy!
Sooner or later, he wrinkled his nose and the veil completely slid down. Ye Yu saw that amazingly beautiful face unfolding in front of him bit by bit.
In a sudden glance, the veil seemed to be pulled back automatically by an invisible force.
It was hazy at night and he couldn't see clearly, but the familiar yet unfamiliar beautiful appearance still surprised him.
It was because he was blinded, it was impossible! That woman had already died in a mass grave!
When he received Long Chuangchuang's angry gaze, he touched his nose sooner or later, lowered his head and smiled apologetically, taking the opportunity to tie the veil tighter.
In the huge carriage, Ye Yu approached her step by step, and his gloomy face gave her unprecedented fear.
"Stupid woman, don't be afraid, I will protect you."
She looked up and saw that her son was actually holding the thick carved bedpost in his hand, and he was aiming it squarely at Ye Yu's head.
Xiao Fusui, on the other hand, persistently held the bag of steamed buns that was thrown on the ground, leaned on her arm and smiled, 100% sure of his brother's abilities, "Don't worry, mother, I will beat the bad guys away."
Sooner or later, she looked at the two babies with relief, and then at Ye Yu, who had already walked up to her. When she saw those black jade eyes, an inexplicable uneasiness surged into her heart.
"Mom, the baby is scared." Xiao Fushui sucked a little finger, suddenly picked up a steamed bun, and smashed it at Ye Yu hard.
As a result, Ye Yu happened to lean towards Sooner and Sooner, the little steamed bun with the aura of the demon princess, and hit Long Chuangchuang hanging behind him without hesitation...
At the same time, Zuo Yan's groan came from outside the carriage, and the bedpost that fell from Long Chuangchuang's hand accidentally hit him again.
Fortunately, this time it was just an arm. When he saw the "weapon" on the ground that had taken on its shape because it was separated from Long Chuangchuang, the leader, with an expressionless face, was finally shocked.
"Mom, the baby didn't do it on purpose. You will forgive the baby, right?" Xiao Fushui smiled and bent his eyes.
Sooner or later, I close my eyes and take a deep breath. Small troubles, small troubles, can I not get into trouble for a day?
"I won't forgive you." Long Chuangchuang rubbed his forehead and stood up, shrugged helplessly, jumped out of the car and looked for his handy weapon.
Ye Yu couldn't hear the conversation between the two Chiki babies, and he had no interest in the steamed bun that suddenly fell from the sky, so he just assumed it was something he had secretly hidden sooner or later.
With one hand he held Chi Zaizao's shoulders, with the other he lifted the veil tied behind her head, and asked in a cold voice: "Who are you?"
His voice was still inhumane and mean, but there was a slight tremor.
"I..." It was sooner or later, but this face and body were clearly that of Ye Yu's deceased Princess Rui.
Perhaps because he felt a little bit guilty towards Hua Yunshang, or perhaps because he was frightened by the person he ordered to be thrown into a mass grave, Ye Yu did not take off her veil for a long time.
"Who are you?" He asked again, although there was still something unnoticeable, but his tone was already impatient.
This time she is dead, will she be thrown into the dungeon again and die again?
Otherwise, she would use a honey trap to confuse this cold-blooded prince?
"Sir, the high priest's sedan is here." Zuo Yan covered his right arm and reported in a low voice.
"It's finally here," Ye Yu's movements froze, and he stared into Zhen Zaixun's eyes, complex colors flashing across his eyes, "I have been waiting for you for a long time."