Chapter 33: 33 sadly urged the perverted prince to marry her?
It's a pity that if you blame Ren Youyang, it will be rotten in your stomach and you won't dare to say a word.
"But, you haven't reported it to the Emperor and the Queen Mother, and you haven't received approval yet?" Ren Youyang had a charming smile on his face.
"Things that are not approved are invalid."
He actually swallowed back every word he spoke, his face unchanged and his heart not beating.
Bai Susu (Bai Kaixin) has seen shameless men, but she has never seen a man who is so shameless and who speaks shameless words so plausibly.[
Bai Kaixin's expression changed again and again, and she bit her lower lip tightly. If she could, she really wanted to pounce on him and bite him on the face to disfigure him!
But, unfortunately, this was just an idea. She finally didn't have the courage. She was timid and afraid of death.
Even if he had the courage, that man seemed to have martial arts skills, so it seemed not easy for her to get close to him.
She only had one weapon left, her eyes. If eyes could kill, he would have died thousands of times.
It's a pity that her eyes' lethality is still too weak.
He Shi Shiran picked up the teacup in his hand, unaffected by the hatred in her eyes, took a sip and said: "Bai Kaixin is the wife the late emperor has chosen for me..."
"Whether I like her or not, she is destined to be my wife."
"Yes, yes," he said when he looked up, he could only feel that his vest was covered with sweat.
Mrs. Bai bit her cherry lips tightly, her face was pale.
"Gong Beiyu, do you know?" Ren Youyang narrowed her evil eyes and looked at him provocatively.
Gong Beiyu's eyes, as gentle as the spring breeze in February, suddenly turned pale.
But soon, he returned to his normal state, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he said lightly: "In that case, please forgive me for being presumptuous. I haven't mentioned this matter."
His body was straighter, like a jade tree facing the wind. The morning sun coated his body with a light layer of gold powder, making him look as graceful as an immortal.
Hold your fists, lift your robe, wave your sleeves, and leave without taking away a single cloud.
Not a trace of surprise, not a trace of despair.
Bai Kaixin looked at him dreamily. She had just experienced reincarnation from heaven to hell. She didn't know where things went wrong.