The First Thousand Three Hundred and Eleventh Chapter, the Prosperous Woman, Do You Wear Books? (Eight)

"By the way, host, I forgot to tell you one thing." Feng Luoyou said, "The host you traveled through was the seventh prince, Jiu Bai, who caused the heroine Jiu Yueying's tragic death and rebirth."

Dyeing white: "..."

"You seem to have a bit of skin?" Dye Bai smiled.

"It's not up to me to decide!" Feng Luo instantly retorted.

The name of the host that Dianbai passed through was Jiubai.

It is the seventh prince of the dynasty.

He is as gentle as jade, with a black belly and indifference.

She wanted to usurp the throne a long time ago, and has been planning it all the time.

According to the plot.

But after the heroine is reborn, how can it be possible to allow others to usurp the throne?

So,

The seventh prince secretly poked usurped the throne, and was killed by the heroine.

The fate of this Seventh Prince was tragic, that is, he died tragically, and the entire Seventh Prince's Mansion was gone.

Of course, this is the plane plot before the outsider Luo Xining didn't come.

What about the time of dyeing and passing through?

It's that Jiuyueying has just been reborn, and then Luo Xining has just passed through, dyed white... and just wore a book.

But the original owner had already got together with Meng Feimo, who was the favorite of the sixth palace.

As for why Dianbai first glanced after crossing, it turned out to be a wedding room.

That's because,

What about today.

Today is the day when the Seventh Prince married his wife, Ye Yanhan, the young master of the Qingcheng family from the Marquis' Mansion.

Although the original owner hooked up with Meng Feimo, but for their benefit, the original owner still married Ye Yanhan.

Then……

Whitening is coming.

Ranbai silently calculated one of the tasks.

Protect the heroine Jiuyueying.

So, use an identity that Jiuyueying hates to the bone to protect Jiuyueying?

The young president leaned sideways, his long eyelashes drooped, and his expression was cold and noble.

Going through this kind of thing, Ye Yanhan never thought that it would fall on him.

He is an atheist, he has never been dismissive of those virtual things, and only believes in the supremacy of interests.

result……

In the blink of an eye, he passed through here.

Ye Yanhan wanted to ask, what does dyeing white mean?

She already knew,

Will it be the so-called "crossover"?

Ye Yanhan raised his eyes slightly, and his obsidian-like eyes fell on the girl dressed in red. He pursed his thin lips, recalling what happened before, that kind of soft touch...

After a pause, he wiped his thin lips with the back of his hand.

In fact, he is not disgusted, do not know why...

He frowned and asked, "What did you mean back then?"

Ranbai chuckled lightly, with a gentle smile on the corner of her lips, her beautiful peach eyes looked at Ye Yanhan intently and earnestly, and explained with a small smile, "Because I like you."

It's very simple,

because I like you,

Because I can't put you out of my sight.

You can only be by my side.

You belong to me at all times.

This is dyed white, for his monopoly.

Like it……

In the heart of the young president, a slight wave passed by.

He lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes concealing the emotion in his cold eyes.

"If you believe me, don't say anything, don't ask anything. In the end, I will give you an answer." Ranbai said.

"I believe you." Ye Yan paused and said indifferently.

The handsome and noble man lowered his eyes slightly, his thin lips pursed slightly, and he looked a little bewildered.

At any time, he never doubted any of her motives.

any.

he thinks,

He really is crazy.

possible.

"Okay." Ranbai chuckled, "As long as you believe me, I will give you a result."

The young president stood there sideways, a pair of cold and indifferent black eyes drooping slightly, giving people a silent sense of oppression.

That is the dignity and arrogance revealed in the bones, indifference mixed with coldness.