Chapter 1897 My Dear Wife, I Feel so Hurt (79)

After Aoki left, Ji Shuiyan showed his domineering look again, "I have nothing to say to you. Your tactics are useful against the prince, but they are of no use to me."

The young man's face is pale, but he is extremely beautiful. Even if his facial features are taken apart, every part is exquisite and flawless. His body is already thin, and with his fair complexion and clothes of the same color, he is very pitiful.

Ji Shuiyan suddenly felt uncomfortable. He thought that his appearance was first-rate, and now he even gave up the rouge and gouache, revealing his hibiscus-like appearance.

But the prince just couldn't see it, and he was even more jealous when he thought about it.

"I think there must be some misunderstanding between Brother Ji and me." The young man sighed imperceptibly and looked over with eyes like stars, "That's why he criticized me so much."

"Misunderstanding?" Ji Shuiyan was disgusted and took a sip, "Since your dog slave is gone, why are you pretending to me?"

The young man chuckled.

Ji Shuiyan frowned in disgust, "Are you smiling too much?"

The young man narrowed his eyes, tilted his head and said, "It's too stupid to laugh at you."

Different from his previous sickly appearance, although his face was pale, he was completely smiling.

Ji Shuiyan finally reacted and opened her eyes slightly, "Okay, it turns out that everything you did before was just an act of yours. This is the real you, right?"

Yin Xueyuan raised the corners of his lips and said with a smile, "Didn't Brother Ji already know this?"

Even so, the young man's contrast still surprised him, and he couldn't help but become slightly vigilant, "I want to tell the prince, what is your purpose in entering the prince's palace?"

Ji Shuiyan is not a fool. For a person to be able to lurk in the palace for such a long time without revealing any flaws, and even make up seemingly innocent situations, there must be some shocking conspiracy behind it.

Unexpectedly, there was no panic on the young man's face. He looked at him calmly and said slowly, "Brother Ji, you can go if you want. My wife won't believe it."

Ji Shuiyan, "..."

"As for the purpose of my entering the prince's palace..." Yin Xueyuan thought for a moment and said, "At first I wanted to ask the prince for something, but now...I have changed my mind."

He lowered his eyes slightly and raised the corners of his lips, "My wife is so good, how can this thing compare to her."

Ji Shuiyan, "...Aren't you afraid that I will tell the prince this?"

The young man raised his face, turned it slightly, and said innocently, "Didn't I say it? My wife won't believe you."

Ji Shuiyan gritted her teeth, "How do you know whether the prince believes it or not."

Yin Xueyuan curled his eyes, his pale lips gradually became stained with a thin layer of blood color, and he smiled broadly, "Because I won't let my wife believe it."

Ji Shuiyan, "......"

He thought about this little bitch doing one thing before and another behind the scenes, and he felt angry, but he was speechless.

He could only say in anger, "Whether the prince believes it or not, I will expose your true face sooner or later."

Yin Xueyuan suddenly said, "Brother Ji, why do you want to stay in the palace?"

Ji Shuiyan took a step back and said warily, "Of course it's because of the prince."

The young man looked at him and said nothing.

He has a pair of extremely beautiful eyes. When he smiles, he looks like stars in the sky. When he doesn't smile, he looks like a deep pool in winter, making people shiver with inexplicable fear.

"You...why are you looking at me like this?" Ji Shuiyan said, "I'm warning you, don't hurt the prince, otherwise I won't let you go."