Tamer of the Beast

Leng Luo gritted his teeth and nodded: "Then Princess, follow me down."

Ye Hui wanted to follow Ye Yan out of the house, but Ye Yan waved his hand: "No, you will be kicked out if you go. Wait here, Shuang'er is still sleeping, no one can be let in."

Ye Hui could only watch helplessly as Ye Yan walked away

--cat dividing line--

From a distance, Ye Yan saw a red figure standing at the door.

Leng Yiming doesn't know, is he still waiting there?

"Master has been standing there since he got up in the morning. Princess, if you can, please go and persuade me."

Seeing that Leng Yiming didn't even move his position, Lengluo showed a painful expression. Who in the world can drag him away!

Ye Yan sneered: "What does it have to do with him standing there? He likes to blow the cold wind."

After speaking, he strode forward

Leng Yiming's eyes moved to her, and he said gloomily: "Didn't I ask Leng Luo to tell you about wearing red clothes?"

"Leng Luo?" He looked at Leng Luo with sharp eyes.

Leng Luo was startled and half-knelt on the ground: "Master, my subordinates persuaded me, but the princess didn't listen..."

Leng Yiming almost saw a hole in Ye Yan: "Su Qinglan, are you cursing me?"

"I like it." Ye Yan pursed her lips and replied firmly.

"Okay, let's go down." Leng Yiming waved his hand, "Humph, Su Qinglan, what color is wrong to wear? You have to wear white. Do you want to bring bad luck to him?"

If she doesn't teach her a lesson, she won't know why he is called the King of Hell on earth.

Leng Luo breathed a sigh of relief, stepped on the watermelon rind - and ran away immediately.

Leng Yiming stared at Ye Yan coldly, and his voice was low and slightly magnetic: "Su Qinglan, you can wear white clothes at other times, but today is the wedding of this king and Qian'er, if you curse Qian'er..."

"Broken hands, broken feet"

The four words that came out of your mouth without emotion made people feel like they had fallen into an ice cellar.

Ye Yan chuckled, right? She is really not afraid anymore.

Yehui alone will help her in all current dangers, and is not afraid of death, let alone Blood Demon's subordinates...

"As you wish"

"..."

Leng Yiming was speechless. She had always been confident.

Because she is a chess piece, she is sure that she will not destroy this important chess piece with her own hands, otherwise, the whole chess game will be over.

"Go and change." Leng Yiming pointed to the room, "Let Ziluo get you some clothes."

Ye Yan seemed to be stuck there: "I got up early, I'm lazy."

This is also called waking up early??

Leng Yiming took her in his arms and brushed her cherry red lips with his slender fingers: "A woman should abide by the three obediences and four virtues, huh? What do you think?"

"It's a pity that I only know that a married man will get three obediences and four benefits."

Ye Yanxiao, although she has been living in the special forces world, she still knows some classic quotes from society.

It must be thunderous, deathly cold and dark.

"Oh? Tell me." Leng Yiming raised his eyebrows in interest.

Silly fish, you really took the bait: "Okay, listen to the three obediences: first obedience, a woman must obey what she says; second obedience, a woman must obey her orders; third obedience, a woman must follow wherever she goes."

Sure enough, the corners of Leng Yiming's mouth moved fiercely. What the hell? Where did she hear such nonsense?

"Don't worry, there are four more things. The first is that a woman must comply with her wishes; the second is that a woman must be willing to give up money; the third is that a woman must be pampered throughout her life; the fourth is that she must be beaten when she is angry."

Looking up again, Leng Yiming's fairy face was mostly black.

"Being a husband with three obediences and four virtues is not bad." Holding these words from his throat, Leng Yiming tightened his hand on Ye Yan's waist, "That's domineering enough."

"I think it's time for your Qian'er to wake up early, so hurry up and get ready."

Ye Yan said, leaving his confinement, smiling lightly, and walked away

--cat dividing line--

Blood charm base

"What does it mean?"

Feng Ling looked at the small piece of paper in his hand and frowned. This was Ye Hui's handwriting.

There are only a few words on it: Prince Che's Mansion, Wedding, Protect the Princess

What does Princess Che's safety have to do with them? Is she just a friend of the master?

Feng Che groaned: "No matter what, the master's order is to go ahead."

Feng Ling nodded and stood up: "Here comes someone!"

Ten people walked in neatly from outside the door and stood in front of Feng Ling, waiting for instructions.

Feng Ling glanced at them: "Second Brigade, Eighth Squadron and Seventh Squadron, prepare to follow me to Prince Che's Mansion immediately. Someone may take the opportunity to attack Princess Che."

The doubts in the ten people's eyes were obvious, but they didn't say anything.

The second one lowered his head: "Yes, Master Ling"

After the ten people walked out, Feng Ling sat down and held his head with one hand. Why was this matter so confusing...

Who knows if Yehui, the guy who was brainwashed and transformed by his master, has something wrong in his mind!

At the same time, at a small gate in the capital that no one knew about, an army of a thousand men secretly entered the capital without anyone noticing the whole process.

Capital Inn

Xi Linfeng straightened his clothes, drank the last sip of amber liquid in the wine glass, and stood up: "Get ready to go to Prince Che's Mansion."

Today, no matter what he gains, he will show Leng Yiming what will happen if he offends him.

You don't need too many people, all of his shadow guards are elites, that's enough

The leader of the shadow guards was about to take away the wine glass on the table, but Xi Linfeng blocked him with his big hand: "Wait a minute."

The leader lowered his head and dropped his hand

Isn't it just a white jade wine glass? Your Highness the Prince still wants to...?

"Snapped!"

Before he could react, the white jade wine glass shattered to pieces on the ground, with all the slightly intact pieces missing.

Xi Linfeng put on his fake gentle smile again, but every word he said was vicious: "Leng Yiming, in the end you will end up with the same fate as this cup."

It's warm outside, but it's freezing inside the room

"Your Highness..."

The leader shrank. His Royal Highness rarely looked so scary. Even if he was extremely angry, he would usually hide it in a smile.

But……

What kind of wedding is this? To put it bluntly, it's probably a battle of kings, and it might change a lot...

"Did you hear that?" Xi Linfeng interrupted him.

"Yes, get ready!"