Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 1361 The Prosperity Female Sovereign, Are Books Wearing? (61)

Listening to the white and cool ones, the time seems to be frozen, and the time still has an indifferent and pleasant voice. Ye Yaoer's face paled, biting her lip, and said pitifully, "It's the Yaoer who said the wrong thing, the Yaoer just I'm worried that there will be conflicts between the prince and Yan Han, but I never thought that it was the demon who thought too much."

   Ye Yaoer had already scolded Ye Yanhan thousands of times in her heart, and she hated Ye Yanhan even more.

  Sometimes, you don’t need a reason to hate someone.

  Maybe because of a small matter, maybe because of the effort in the blink of an eye.

  She stands in the garden, dressed in a squishy purple dress, noble and unparalleled in the world.

   "Since you know that you said something wrong, don't say it anymore."

   Ye Yaoer gritted her teeth, a trace of grievance crossed her eyes, and she lowered her head and replied, "Yes."

  Dyeing white delicate eyebrows with a slight smile, but the smile is silent.

  Talking in the study room.

  Master Hou coughed slightly. He looked at Ye Yanhan sitting on the red sandalwood chair and said kindly: "How did Yanhan live well in the palace?"

  矜The handsome and handsome man leaned on the back of the chair coldly and lazily. The beautiful face is indifferent and cold.

   "Everything is fine." Ye Yanhan's black eyelashes drooped slightly, his obsidian eyes were cold and waveless, and the sound quality of his mouth was very light, but it was still nice, clean and clear.

  Master Hou sighed: "Yan Han, I know, you didn't have a good time in the palace, you don't need to say that, I know it all."

   "So?" He spoke lightly, and leaned back, with a cold and lazy temperament, but with beautiful eyebrows with inaccessible dignity and indifference.

  Master Hou frowned slightly, and said to himself: "You don't need to say, I know you are not doing well, so there is one thing I want to tell you."

  His slender, clean fingers tapped the red sandalwood table in a single pair, with a clear and noble temperament, his thin lips were lightly open, and he spit out a word indifferently, with a nonchalant tone: "Say."

  Master Hou was stunned for a moment.

  He was shocked by his son just now?

  Just kidding, how is it possible.

  I think too much.

  Ye Yanhan's character, he still doesn't know?

  How could he have such a momentum?

The female prince smiled and said: "Yan Han, how difficult it is for you to be in the palace by yourself, I specifically talked to the demon'er, then you will be next to the seventh prince and talk about it, let the demon'er also marry into the palace. , The two of you support each other, so you can take care of each other."

   "In this case, your life in the palace will be much better."

Ye Yanhan's black eyelashes trembled slightly, he was cold and silent, his slender, white, well-knotted hands lifted, loosened his neckline, revealing a cold white exquisite collarbone, his movements were expensive, cold and lazy: "Do you want me to have a good time, or do you want to put Ye Yaoer in the palace?"

"You kid, how do you talk?" The female Houye frowned involuntarily, "You are young and generous. Sooner or later, the prince will be a male servant. It's better to fall on your own family, don't look at it now. It’s unreliable how the Seventh Prince treats you, so don’t spread it out at that time, saying that the Seven Princes are jealous."

  "What is it to you about the Seven Palaces?" Ye Yanhan's obsidian, cold and unwavering eyes fell on Lord Hou, neither salty nor salty.

   Indifferent and noble.

   "Yan Han!" Hou Ye shouted displeased.

  "Do you want to go beyond the Seven Princes to call the shots without authorization and despise the emperor's power?" Ye Yanhan's brows were indifferent and picturesque, and his lips opened casually.

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