The Cold Prince Dotes On His Wild Wife

Chu Cheng looked at Jing Biyao and didn't know how to explain to Jing Biyao. Seeing Jing Biyao's eager look, he patiently told Jing Biyao what his master told him yesterday.

When Jing Biyao reacted, he looked at Chu Cheng with expectation in his eyes. Chu Cheng's heart tightened and he asked, "Yao'er, what's wrong? Why are you looking at me like this?"

Jing Biyao smiled expectantly: "How about we go on a honeymoon too?"

Chu Cheng raised his eyebrows slightly, he knew it would be like this. In the Regent's Mansion, Qi Yemo was sitting at the table in the corner of the front hall, holding a wine flask in his hand, drinking mellow wine one after another.

Beside him, Ye Hanxuan placed his hand on his shoulder with a wry smile on his face, "Brother Qi, would you like me to have a drink with you?"

Qi Yemo turned to look at Ye Hanxuan and smiled lightly, "Okay!"

With that said, he handed the wine glass in his hand to Ye Hanxuan, "Come on, do it!"

The two looked at each other, smiled, raised their heads, and drank it all!

Qi Yemo didn't know if he would have a chance to go back, but he really hoped that one day he could return to his own world! He doesn't have much nostalgia here and just wants to go back.

But Ye Hanxuan secretly lamented that life was like a drama, and he clearly liked her, but in the end she was indeed his good brother's woman. With a wry smile, he stayed with Qi Yemo until the night. The two of them left separately, feeling a little drunk.

At the same time, Mo Youyou and He Lianyi had changed their cumbersome wedding clothes into ordinary clothes. Mo Youyou was wearing a very refreshing light green skirt, with her long hair rolled up casually, making her look particularly special. Playful.

He Lian Yi held her hand and stood at the place where they first met. He looked at Mo Youyou in a blink of an eye, and said to Mo Youyou in a magnetic voice: "My dear concubine, we are finally married."

Mo Youyou raised her eyes to look at He Lianyi and pursed her lips and smiled at him, "Well, Yi, we will be husband and wife from now on, and we will have our children~" We will be very happy. She raised her eyes and looked at the stars in the sky, Mo Youyou said Full of happy smiles. She is even more looking forward to the future! their future.

The next day, Ye Hanxuan returned to the Heavenly Palace smelling of alcohol. His head hurt a little. He rubbed his brows and entered the Prince's Palace.

When I walked to the dormitory where Mo Youyou lived, I took a look and saw that there was no one around. I felt particularly blocked. I shook my head irritably and went directly to the direction of Shiyin's dormitory.

Since Shiyin left Changshou, she listened to Bai Luochen's words and returned to Tianjie with Guoer's body.

After harvesting the fruits, the soul sat in the garden all day long in trance. Thinking back to the days with Guoer.

While he was lost in thought, the voice of the maid outside the palace came, "His Royal Highness..."

Shiyin was stunned.

Prince? What is he doing here? He hurriedly stood up, covered his face with a veil, and hurried out. When Ye Hanxuan saw the person coming, he couldn't help but shout, "Shiyin."

When Shiyin heard such a gentle voice, she frowned and saluted, "Shiyin has met His Highness the Crown Prince."

Ye Hanxuan was stunned for a moment, and his mind was filled with Shiyin's familiar face, her smile, her eyes, everything about her... His throat tightened, and he said to Shiyin, "Don't you invite me to come in and sit down? "

Shiyin suddenly raised her eyes and met Ye Hanxuan's clear eyes. After hesitating for a moment, she got out of the way and invited Ye Hanxuan to enter her bedroom.

"Your Highness, please take a seat."

Ye Hanxuan was not polite and sat directly on the seat. He glanced at Shiyin who had her head lowered and said, "Raise your head and take off the veil!"

Shiyin frowned and hurriedly took a few steps back: "Your Highness, my face... I really don't dare to tarnish His Highness's eyes."

Ye Hanxuan's eyes gleamed slightly when he heard Shiyin's words. The more she tried to escape, the more Ye Hanxuan's interest was aroused!

"I order you to raise your head!"

A chill ran down Shiyin's spine. She bit her lower lip because she was too nervous. She struggled in her heart for a long time. Finally, she slowly raised her eyes and placed her white fingers on the corner of the veil.

Ye Hanxuan stood up, walked to Shiyin in a few steps, and looked at her condescendingly. Just when Shiyin was about to take off the veil, Ye Hanxuan suddenly said, "That's it!"

Shiyin's hand froze in mid-air. A bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this, Ye Hanxuan said to her, "I will go to the God Lord to find the antidote for you!"

After saying that, he strode away.

He was afraid that seeing Shiyin's face would make him feel distressed. He was even more afraid that she would tell him that she was not the woman he was thinking about.

Clenching his fists, he quickly disappeared in front of Shiyin.

Shiyin didn't expect Ye Hanxuan to leave like this. Thinking about what he said when he left, Shiyin frowned, "What did he mean just now? Find an antidote for me? Oh, so what if I find it? Yi is already married. He doesn't love me, but if he died for me, what's the use of having this appearance restored?"

Taking a deep breath, he turned around and walked into the palace.

After the Lord God came back from Tianyuan Prefecture, he locked himself in the Alchemy Hall to study the antidote for the Yan-Changing Pill. Frowning, he held the ancient book while tinkering with the medicinal materials in his hands. He muttered in his mouth, "Why do you always feel that something is not right about these medicines that Old Man Bai mentioned?"

Frowning her brows together, she took the medicine and smelled it again and again. Suddenly the book boy knocked on the door and shouted: "Master, the Crown Prince is here!"

The god frowned, what is your highness doing here? Shouldn't it be He Lianyi and Mo Youyou who should come? Mo Youyou's appearance has changed. Isn't the person who should be worried the most still the God of War? Prince?

After thinking wildly, Ye Hanxuan had already arrived at the entrance of the palace. The respectful voice of the book boy came, "See His Highness the Crown Prince."

"Get up! Where is the God?"

With a "squeak" sound, the door opened.

The Divine Lord stared at the man at the door, his colleague, and Ye Hanxuan also looked at the Divine Lord. After a while. Just as the deity was about to salute, Ye Hanxuan said calmly, "No more courtesy. I am here to ask you something."

"Your Highness, please tell me. If I know, I will definitely tell you everything!"

"Shiyin's face, can it be saved?"

Shiyin?

The deity was startled, "Your Highness, are you talking about the goddess Shiyin?"

Staring at Ye Hanxuan with suspicious eyes, he heard Ye Hanxuan say coldly: "Is there another high god named Shiyin in this heaven?"

"Yes, yes! Because that girl took the Yan Chang Dan, she is likely to have some thorny problems in the future. As for what the problems are, I don't know yet. But the antidote is already being developed. If it is successful, naturally Will you give her something to eat?”

"One month!"

The god frowned, "Prince, what do you mean?"

"I will give you one month. If you haven't found the antidote, the Temple of God will cease to exist from now on."

For some reason, Ye Hanxuan just wanted Shiyin to regain her appearance as soon as possible. As for the reason, he thought, maybe it was because he once fell in love with Shiyin, and it was because he saw her world-famous appearance... Jiang Guoer's