It is self-evident how precious that jade bracelet is to Your Majesty. Now that he has given it to Ye Qingran, he will regard her as his partner and the mistress of the top of the competition!
Your Majesty, you are serious!
The interaction between the two, to the eyes of others, is simply a drama between you and me.
Everyone had mixed expressions. They couldn't believe that the perfect Imperial Master actually fell in love with Ye Qingran and gave her a family token!
Many young ladies who are waiting for marriage are as pale as vegetables and are so jealous that they go crazy. In their opinion, the Imperial Master’s attraction to Ye Qingran is like a flower stuck in cow dung!
Hua Hua is the Imperial Master, and Ye Qingran is that piece of cow dung!
Mu Qingrou clutched her chest, jealousy making her breathless.
The Imperial Master belongs to her, Mu Qingrou, how dare she, Ye Qingran!
"It must be because the National Preceptor's child likes Ye Qingran, so the National Preceptor will help Ye Qingran out. In fact, the Imperial Preceptor doesn't really like Ye Qingran. All this is just acting!"
Mu Qingrou comforted herself.
Ye Huanhuan had always admired His Highness the Crown Prince before, but since seeing the Imperial Master, she felt more and more that His Highness the Crown Prince was not as fascinating to her as before. However, her intention to marry the Crown Prince had never wavered. After all, the Imperial Master was no longer as attractive as before.
Well, she is not from the royal family. After marrying the prince, she can be a mother to the world and become the queen of a country.
However, she, Ye Huanhuan, couldn't give Ye Qingran cheap things she didn't want.
She doesn’t have to marry the Imperial Preceptor, but she doesn’t allow the Imperial Preceptor to fall in love with Ye Qingran!
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Dongfang Qingxuan's face was very ugly.
Ye Qingran felt Dongfang Qingxuan's eyes, his eyes flashed, and he said to the Master: "You said it, give me time to think about it. If I don't agree, you can't force me!"
"Yes." The Imperial Master nodded, very sincerely.
Ye Qingran looked at him suspiciously, always feeling that this guy had no good intentions.
There was a smile in the eyes of the Imperial Master.
He won't let this happen.
The woman Fu Hanxiu likes can only be his! He is still very confident in himself!
Ye Qingran walked out of his seat and stood beside the Imperial Master.
One of them is in black and the other is in white skirt. One is tall and the other is slender. Although their styles are completely different, they both have peerless looks and elegance. They look like a couple of gods and goddesses.
"Master Imperial Master, I will consider your words carefully."
After saying that, Ye Qingran felt hostile looks from all directions. At that moment, she raised her eyebrows and had the idea of mischief in her heart.
So, she took a step forward and was only a stone's throw away from the National Preceptor.
The white and boneless catkins stretched out and fell at the end of the Imperial Master's eyebrows.
From such a close distance, looking at the majestic beauty of the Imperial Master, not only is there no deduction at all, but it actually makes people's hearts beat more and more.
Every detail of him seems to have been carefully crafted and flawless. His handsome eyebrows, far-sighted eyes, and skin as delicate as jade...
Ye Qingran, who had a mischievous attitude, could not stop his heartbeat from racing.
"It's so evil!" She sighed in her heart.
One thing to say, the skin of the Imperial Master is really amazing. It interweaves the masculine beauty with the exquisite interpretation like a work of art to the extreme!
The slender fingers slipped from the end of his eyebrows, passing through his temples, cheeks, and then to the arc of his chin...
Such an intimate gesture left everyone stunned.
Ye Qingran, what are you doing?!
Are you teasing the Master?!
The Imperial Master's whole body became tense as soon as Ye Qingran's greasy hand came to rest on the end of his eyebrows.
Ever since he was a child, he had never had close contact with the opposite sex while awake. At this moment, he was breathing much heavier. He couldn't help but feel a charming thought, and a burning heat rose up from his dantian.
In the eyes, whirlpools rolled up, as dark as splashed ink, and as dangerous as a black hole!
Ye Qingran noticed something strange about him and quickly stopped, retracted his hand and took three steps back.
"Master Imperial Master, you truly look like a god."
Fu Hanxiu raised his eyebrows lightly, feeling disappointed in his heart because of her retreat.
"If you like it, it will be yours from now on."
His voice was low and hoarse, tinged with a trace of lust.
"cough!"
Ye Qingran cleared her throat and did not dare to look at him.
"Who said just now that if I reject Zhou Hai, there will be no one to marry?" Ye Qingran smiled with a smile in the jealous eyes of the female family members.
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was startled.
The sarcasm just now still rings in my ears.
Many people, including His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the Queen, threatened that if Ye Qingran refused Zhou Hai's marriage, it would be difficult for her to marry in the future, let alone an outstanding man.
But, now...
The Imperial Master suddenly appeared and told Ye Qingran that he had admired her for a long time. If she rejects Zhou Hai, can she consider him?
Who is the Master of the State?
The most mysterious man in Donglin Kingdom!
In terms of appearance alone, Donglin's most beautiful man deserves the title.
Speaking of strength, His Majesty once commented that the strength of the Imperial Master is unfathomable.
Such a man is perfect, even above the prince, let alone Zhou Hai?
Did Ye Qingran really reject Zhou Hai and then find another man?
Not really!
The Imperial Preceptor ran away as his wife and presented the token, just to wait for Ye Qingran’s reply!
"Master Imperial Master, if I want to marry, will you marry me?"
If I want to marry, will you marry me?
will you marry me?
Although he knew that these words did not come from the heart, but were just to retaliate against the rude remarks made by everyone just now.
Even so, the Imperial Master is still very happy.
"I do."
"As a recruiter from the Endless Holy Land, with hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers as matchmakers, and with thousands of miles of red makeup, I will marry you!"