Tamer of the Beast

[It seems that this article has slowed down to a certain extent...]

A woman's voice sounded at the door: "Su Qinglan, you are back, do you want to snatch the concubine from me? I tell you, whether you are or not, I will replace you soon."

With such a sour tone and such an arrogant announcement, who else could it be but Yun Ruqian?

Ye Yan sneered, it came so fast

"Princess? I don't care at all." She walked slowly to Yun Ruqian's side with a calm smile, "Replace it? What's more, just replace it."

"You!" Yun Ruqian was completely confused by Ye Yan. Is there any woman in the world who doesn't love Mu Ming? Is Ye Yan playing hard to get with her?

"Your Majesty has arrived -" This time period was really lively, and the two masters who were supposed to come have both arrived.

Leng Yiming swept past the shorter servants in the yard, walked up quickly and hugged Yun Ruqian's waist: "Qian'er, you really came here, and I am still wondering where you went."

Yun Ruqian smiled sweetly: "Ming, aren't you busy with official duties? Look at how anxious you are, I won't get lost in such a royal palace." Then she pressed close to Leng Yiming and glanced at Ye Yan with her peripheral vision.

Her expression still hasn't changed at all

"I miss you." Ye Yan heard this and his face moved. Leng Yiming was really unpretentious. He was startled when he was pretentious. But why did he feel like he was just pretending, especially from the deepest part of the coldness?

I can see clearly in my pale eyes

"Ming, it's true." Yun Ruqian patted his chest coquettishly, "There are outsiders here, I'd be embarrassed to spread the word."

"What's wrong with outsiders? Who can talk so well? If word spreads, he has signed a death certificate." Leng Yiming smiled slightly and looked at Ye Yan faintly: "Princess, did you see anything?"

"I saw a couple of dogs and a man and a woman." Ye Yan deliberately prolonged his voice.

Leng Yiming was stunned, as if he didn't expect Ye Yan to answer so straightforwardly.

"Ming!" Yun Ruqian's eyes widened in anger. Ye Yan was so bold that he actually said that she and Leng Yiming were a couple, and Leng Yiming had to teach her a lesson!

Leng Yiming smiled, like an elegant fox: "We haven't seen each other for more than two months, and the princess's ability to hurt others is even better than that at that time. Could it be that the princess was jealous after seeing such an intimate scene?"

The devil is jealous, Ye Yan’s facial expression is very ugly

Yun Ruqian looked up at Leng Yiming in shock. This was not his style.

Leng Yiming let go of Yun Ruqian and looked at Ye Yan coldly: "It seems that one visit to my study is not enough to desolate you!"

Leng Luo didn't know when he appeared from behind Leng Yiming. Shuang'er blushed and lowered his head as soon as he saw him.

"What are your orders, Master?" Leng Luo looked at Shuang'er, and then asked in a low voice.

"Take the princess to my room. Remember, it's a room."

"yes"

--cat dividing line--

The courtyard where Leng Yiming lives is magnificent. There is a small pond in the courtyard with several goldfish swimming in it. How can he be so interested? What is the purpose of all these cover-ups?

When Ye Yan walked through the pond, she was thinking about this question that she might never understand.

"Princess, please wait a moment. I will go down and inform the prince." After saying this, Leng Luo walked in the door.

Ye Yan shook his head, this was the man Shuang'er had a crush on, but maybe he didn't even know that there was a girl who had a crush on him, so he mechanically helped Leng Yiming with things every day, was that numb?

Soon, Leng Luo came out again and bowed respectfully to her: "The prince is waiting for you inside."

Ye Yan stepped into the threshold, and the faint smell hit her face. She took a few sips. Yes, this was the smell that Leng Yiming was accustomed to. He had touched so many women. Not only was there no strong smell of rouge and gouache, but it was still as light as ever.

, the indescribable smell is a bit tobacco-like.

The room is richly decorated, and within a few steps you can see a shelf with expensive vases, and a screen that separates the bed from the outside room.

"Bang!" The sound of hitting the vase shelf startled Ye Yan, why was he so careless?

"I broke the vase, how can I pay for it?" came an emotionless voice from behind the screen, low and slightly hoarse.

Ye Yan frowned and said, "I'll pay you whatever it's worth." She has enough money and doesn't care about it.

"These are priceless treasures." The man's slender figure appeared behind the screen, "It's just money, I can't afford it."

Ye Yan secretly clenched the Phoenix Sword and looked in the direction of the figure: "Then what do you want? The Huntian Xuan Bell? The Holy Dark Black Ice Axe? The seventh-level elixir? The seven-color healing ring?"

"Those things are all trash to me." With one sentence, the status of those things that were regarded as treasures that could never be obtained in a few lifetimes in the eyes of everyone suddenly plummeted.

Leng Yiming threw a few words out of his mouth: "I, the king, want your snake"

Xiao Hei? Ye Yan sneered, so he saw that Xiao Hei was a super-powerful monster and could defeat the members of Anxuan Palace in one fell swoop? "There are a few things in this world that I can't give you, man, Xiao Hei, Xiao Zi, and

It's up to you to decide what to do."

Leng Yiming quickly walked up to her, looking at the face that had returned to its previous ugly appearance, a cold flash flashed in the corner of his eyes: "Is Warcraft that important to you?"

"Xiao Hei and Xiao Zi are my friends, you are not worthy of being a friend."

Leng Yiming smiled evilly, and the charming temperament of a thousand-year-old demon suddenly appeared. He stretched out his big hand through her silky hair and whispered: "Friend? No, I should be your husband-in-law..."

My husband, my husband! Ye Yannu, okay, how many people are you the husband-in-law of, and you don’t allow me to go out, seduce men, and promote my name?

She slapped her in the face, but was held tightly. Leng Yiming pinched her wrist like the king of hell, bloody and cruel: "Believe it or not, if you dare to move again, I will destroy your hand."

Ye Yan lowered his eyes, hiding the coldness in his eyes: "If you want to kill or behead, please feel free to do so. I'm afraid it will ruin a carefully planned game of chess."

"Okay," Leng Yiming suddenly raised his thin lips, "I will let you go... and as long as you stay in the palace well, you will be treated well!"

After saying that, he threw up his sleeves and left without a trace of nostalgia.

Favorable treatment... How does this sound like a recruitment advertisement?

--cat dividing line--

Since then, Ye Yan's life has undergone earth-shaking changes. He lives in a new yard, and there is a pile of clothes and gold and silver jewelry piled in the room waiting to become moldy...