Favored Concubine Xiao Xiao: The First Beast Master

An Xixia raised her eyebrows, Ye Youran could really rely on that one thing for everything.

Ye Youran looked at her and asked: "Why don't you let me tell the steward that you are no longer a waste?"

"I suspect she has an ulterior motive for coming to me this time. I want to see what she is going to do." An Xixia said calmly: "Also, whether a genius or a waste is not for talking, but for doing. Mouth

It says it’s useless.”

There was more appreciation in Ye Youran's eyes, and he said slowly: "Xia Xia, I like you more and more, what should I do?"

"Don't be obsessed with me, she is just a legend!" An Xixia said angrily.

Ye Youran smiled when he heard this, and he said calmly: "Xia Xia, do you think I should go to the priest's house to propose marriage when I come to Beijing with you this time?"

"If uncle proposed marriage with your true identity, my snobbish father would definitely agree, but would uncle find it interesting?" An Xixia asked in return.

Ye Youran reached out and rubbed her head and said: "Xia Xia, you are threatening me!"

An Xixia said softly: "Although I don't know why you like me and want to marry me, I know that you have no ill intentions towards me. It's just that the distance between me and my uncle is not as big as usual. I think relationships are also necessary.

It’s better if you have equal strength, otherwise, over time, it will be a drag.”

The smile in Ye Youran's eyes grew stronger after hearing An Xixia's words, and she said lightly: "So you rejected me because you think you are not worthy of me!"

An Xixia stroked her forehead and thought about it carefully. She seemed to really mean what she said. She coughed lightly, but Ye Youran smiled and said: "Actually, I don't mind this, but if you do

, I can just wait forever.”

An Xixia smiled softly, her eyes filled with a myriad of charms.

Ye Youran looked a little dazed, and his eyes were unconsciously blurred. His fingers gently traced the phoenix feather flower in front of An Xixia's forehead, and there was a hint of sadness in his eyes.

His eyes were originally very good, but his cold temperament usually covered up all the aura on his body. At this time, the cold air around him faded, and the sadness in his eyes was revealed, and there was nothing in his eyes.

It was so melancholy that Anxi Xia was stunned for a moment, and the atmosphere in the room also seemed a little sad.

Seeing him like this for the first time, she leaned back unconsciously, and then whispered: "Uncle, are you worried?"

Ye Youran quickly came back to his senses after hearing her words. His eyes still had that shallow indifference, and he slowly said: "Xia Xia, call me Youran."

An Xixia was stunned for a moment, and Ye Youran said softly: "Don't call me uncle anymore. I'm not much older than you. You can call me Youran from now on."

At this time, the candlelight shone warmly on the two of them, making their faces a little gentler. The sadness in his eyes faded, the candlelight seemed to be a little brighter, and the atmosphere in the room was very warm.

A very soft voice came from far away, and An Xixia suddenly became alert, but there was a faint murderous look in Ye Youran's eyes. With a flick of his finger, the candle was extinguished, and the room suddenly became dark. Ye Youran

Holding An Xixia in his arms and passing through the wall, the two of them quickly swung to the roof of the opposite house, where they could clearly see all the surrounding scenes.