There are many people who would rather die than live.
This is the first time I have seen someone like Miss Ye who wants to die!
The emperor was really discerning and brought these two people together.
It’s really a perfect match!
Ye Qingli didn't care about the eyes of those around her.
She looked straight ahead.
He seems to want to see through this curtain.
She just wanted to see who was sitting in the carriage!
After waiting for a while, the person sitting in the carriage still showed no response.
Just when Ye Qingli was about to doubt whether there was really someone inside.
At this time, I suddenly heard an extremely hoarse and low voice, like a broken gong, and like a broken voice that had been tortured. It made a sound like a crow, which was almost indistinguishable.
"Didn't I already give a betrothal gift? Since you are so anxious, when you look back, someone will naturally come to discuss the wedding date!"
This sound...
not him!
Ye Qingli breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably.
but……
Who knows who is sitting in the carriage!
She stretched out her hand to lift the curtain of the carriage.
The deep voice sounded again.
"Walk!"
The coachman flicked his whip, and the carriage sped forward.
Ye Qingli suddenly came back to his senses.
"etc!"
The carriage turned around, circled around her, and galloped forward quickly.
Ye Qingli stretched out her hand to grab it, but only caught the floating curtain.
But just by grabbing it, she caught a small gap in the car curtain flying up.
Then, she saw a silhouette inside the carriage.
Seeing that person's appearance, Ye Qingli froze immediately.
She couldn't believe her eyes.
My brain was buzzing like a bolt from the blue.
so similar!
Could it be that he is really that person...
How can it be?
Although it was dark inside the carriage, and she only glanced hastily, she only caught half of the silhouette.
But that figure, that silhouette...
It almost overlapped with the shadow in her heart!
She hadn't seen this figure for only a few days!
It's as clear as if we were separated just now...
he is the one--
Jun, Ao, Han!
Ye Qingli didn't know how to describe her current mood.
This has simply subverted all her perceptions.
How can it be?
How could this be?
She rushed forward quickly, chasing the carriage from behind.
"Stop!"
"Today, my aunt must take off your mask and take a closer look!"
If that man really dares to tease her like this, then he will never live!
She was chasing after the carriage as if she had hot wheels under her feet.
Leaving behind broken glasses on the floor.
Everyone looked at her dumbfounded.
This Miss Ye...
It’s really tough!
Chasing men on the street, chasing the famous ghost king around!
This kind of thing is truly unprecedented and unprecedented!
I really can only give her a thumbs up!
Ye Qingli didn't care what others thought.
Her eyes were fixed on the carriage in front of her, chasing after her wildly.
He kept watching the carriage turn to the Xining Palace in the west of the city.
Then he stopped at the door.
Panting heavily, she stood at the door and found the slender black figure walking towards the door of the mansion.
"Jun Aohan!"
She roared with anger.
However, there was a hint of nervousness hidden in her voice that was hard to detect.
