Chapter 58: Volume 1, Chapter 58: 'Pop' Kissed Ye Lanjue's Chin

In fact, Ye Lanjue really wanted to pinch Yun Qiyue to death now.

But he had to figure out the secret on her body before this woman died.

His subordinates had already turned over her background and found nothing suspicious, and even less found any evidence that she might know medical arts.

But she could strangely suppress the poison on his body.

So he didn't know whether this woman was hiding it tightly by pretending to be stupid before, or if she really encountered some opportunity, but he now had some interest in knowing.

Yun Qiyue looked at Ye Lanjue's expression and knew that this man had seen through her; if she fooled around again, she would probably be counterproductive.

Thinking about it, Yun Qiyue decided to change her train of thought.

After taking a deep breath, Yun Qiyue said seriously, "I need a husband, and you need a princess consort."

Ye Lanjue had no waves on his face.

Yun Qiyue: "I dare say, in the whole Donglin, except for me, no one else is more suitable for you."

Upon hearing this, Ye Lanjue gave a cold snort.

Heh, this woman's face is really as thick as a city wall.

Just as Ye Lanjue thought this, Yun Qiyue said: "Don't doubt it, although there are thousands of women in this world, only I can accompany you to the battlefield to kill the enemy, and I can also help you manage the back house and clear the stumbling blocks; I can let you entrust your back to me with peace of mind."

After dropping this declaration-like words, Yun Qiyue concluded, "So, Your Highness, let's cooperate!"

Ye Lanjue had thought of countless reasons, but never thought that Yun Qiyue would say such heroic words.

It would be a lie to say she wasn't shocking; after all, as Yun Qiyue said, there were thousands of women in the world, but women like her who exuded confident brilliance were rare.

For a moment, he even couldn't take his eyes off her...

Realizing what he was thinking, Ye Lanjue's face under the mask sank.

Damn it!

What was he thinking?

Yun Qiyue, this dead woman who thought about lightly thinning him time and again, he actually had a moment of appreciation, simply...

Ye Lanjue's fist tightened slightly, his eyes still very cold, his resolute chin still in a tense state, and he said coolly, "Want to cooperate with this king, you are not qualified enough."

A very ruthless rejection.

Although Yun Qiyue was disappointed, it was within her expectations.

But it was precisely because of this that she gave birth to a few competitive spirits.

The more Ye Lanjue refused, the more she wanted to conquer him.

So Yun Qiyue looked at Ye Lanjue, as if with a declaration of war. "You will take back this sentence."

Ye Lanjue looked at Yun Qiyue's bright eyes that seemed to carry light, his eyes moved, but he forced himself to look away.

"Get down!"

Ye Lanjue issued an order to evict the guest.

Yun Qiyue wasn't prepared to stay long either, but when she saw the value on the system screen stay at '11', Yun Qiyue jumped in front of Ye Lanjue on a whim, and before Ye Lanjue could react, 'pop', she kissed Ye Lanjue's chin.

As for why it was the chin?

Heh!

That mask covered the whole face tightly, and except for the mouth, only the eyes and chin were exposed.

She didn't have the guts to kiss the mouth, kissing the mask would probably step on a mine and be in vain, kissing the chin should be just right.

After kissing, Yun Qiyue ran to the door quickly, and then kicked the door open before Ye Lanjue got angry, and slipped away under the surprised gazes of Moyu and Chen Feng.

"Bang—"

Yun Qiyue had just run to the stairs when she heard a loud noise behind her.

Yun Qiyue shrank her neck and ran faster.

If she didn't run, was she waiting to be smashed?

After running out of the teahouse safely, Yun Qiyue saw that the number on her screen was thirteen, and couldn't help but giggle.

Kissing the chin adds two percent of life value, worth it.

Yun Qiyue's giggle instantly attracted a lot of attention, and the ugly woman's giggle naturally received a lot of pointing.

But Yun Qiyue didn't care about other people's eyes, and walked away happily...

At this time in the teahouse, based on the door that Yun Qiyue kicked, Ye Lanjue smashed the door and the wooden wall into powder.

Moyu and Chen Feng were terrified, neither of them made a sound, but both had a doubt in their minds: how exactly did Yun Qiyue provoke the master? It actually made the master, who usually didn't show his emotions, get so angry?

But thinking about it, both felt it wasn't strange.

Since the master met Yun Qiyue, it seemed that he was always on the verge of fury...

"Go, follow her."

Ye Lanjue was lightly thinned by Yun Qiyue again, and the anger in his heart reached its peak.

But thinking of Yun Qiyue's anxious look of wanting to leave earlier, Ye Lanjue gave such an order on a whim.

He wanted to see what this woman was doing like a hungry ghost...

And at this time, Yun Qiyue had just walked out of the street where the teahouse was located, and just turned a corner, when she was stopped.

"Miss Yun, our master invites you."

The person who stopped Yun Qiyue was Qing Jie, a young attendant beside Ouyang Xi.

Yun Qiyue calculated the time; tomorrow was the day she agreed with Ouyang Xi, and Qing Jie came today, presumably Ouyang Xi's body had some situation.

Since she had promised in advance, Yun Qiyue didn't refuse to follow Qing Jie.

Seeing that Yun Qiyue didn't intend to resist, Qing Jie's tense face relaxed a little, and then he made a gesture of invitation.

Not long after, Yun Qiyue was brought by Qing Jie to an elegant residence that looked unremarkable on the outside but had a different world on the inside.

Bypassing the long veranda, Yun Qiyue saw the man in white under the pear tree not far away.

Because the capital was in the north, the pear blossoms bloomed later, so the pear trees in the garden were still full of pear blossoms.

With the wind blowing, the pear blossom petals drifted with the wind and fell on Ouyang Xi, who was dressed in white and had a jade-like appearance, which actually had a different kind of beauty.

Even though Yun Qiyue claimed not to be a flower maniac, who in the world doesn't love beautiful things? So Yun Qiyue couldn't help but stand in place and appreciate it.

And Ouyang Xi didn't seem to feel the falling pear blossoms, still using his slender hands with distinct joints to boil tea unhurriedly, which actually had a bit of quiet years, giving people the illusion that they couldn't bear to break this piece of tranquility.

However, Yun Qiyue knew very well that Ouyang Xi was not as he appeared now.

Ouyang Xi was also a dangerous man.

In his eyes, she couldn't see the sun.

Thinking of this, Yun Qiyue came back to her senses as quickly as possible and walked toward Ouyang Xi with big strides.

Then she sat down on the futon opposite Ouyang Xi's tea seat without ceremony; the quiet and beautiful atmosphere was instantly broken by Yun Qiyue, and even the wind stopped at this time, the pear blossoms stopped falling, as if protesting Yun Qiyue's scenery-spoiling.

Looking at Yun Qiyue's face, Qing Jie felt inexplicably depressed.

There was always a feeling that Yun Qiyue's arrival profaned his master.

Out of sight, out of mind, Qing Jie looked away.

And Ouyang Xi's tea seemed to be cooked at this time, and he pushed a cup to Yun Qiyue.

"Taste it." Ouyang Xi said indifferently.

Yun Qiyue picked up the teacup, smelled it at the tip of her nose, and when she smelled the smell in the cup clearly, her eyes changed... ===== CHAPTER 59 =====