Seeing her leaning into Jun Aohan's arms so intimately.
She was so angry!
A little vixen!
The best thing is...just scratch her face!
Ye Qingli leaned there lazily, with no intention of dodging at all.
If she would still be hurt at this time.
Then this man should not live anymore.
Sure enough, Jun Aohan grabbed her riding crop.
A burst of ice spiritual power poured into it.
The riding crop was immediately frozen into a popsicle.
"Get away!"
How dare you attack Ye Qingli.
Jun Aohan's heart suddenly burned with anger.
Saying these two words is already his greatest restraint.
Wanyan Yongling's eyes widened in disbelief.
"What are you talking about? You actually told me to get out of here for a bitch who doesn't know where she came from?"
"Shut up!"
Jun Aohan said coldly.
"This is the king's fiancée!"
"fiancée?"
Wanyan Yongling thought he had heard wrongly.
Didn't he just get married, and the wife was already dead before he walked in?
When did you get another fiancée?
Ye Qingli stuck her head out with a smile.
"Oh, it turns out to be Princess Wanyan. I'm sorry to disappoint you."
"It's actually you?"
Only then did Wanyan Yongling recognize her.
"You're not dead?"
Her lungs nearly exploded.
She had lost to this little girl Ye Qingli several times!
She threw the popsicle in her hand directly to the ground.
"Jun Aohan, I have already told your emperor. In Daluo, I will only choose you. If you don't marry me, then wait for my Dongze army to sweep across this continent! "
She looked directly into Jun Aohan's eyes.
Thinking that this would make him surrender.
Jun Aohan just sneered.
"I think you've found the wrong person."
"I already have a wife. Let alone marry you, even if I look at you one more time, it's impossible."
He touched Ye Qingli's head gently and lovingly.
"Otherwise, my fiancée will be unhappy."
"Remember, she is my fiancée, and she will be my wife in the future, in this life and in the next life, forever. I will not look at other women twice!"
"As for you, it's best to disappear from my presence immediately! I will only feel disgusted by you!"
"If you don't get out, then I'll let you get out!"
These few words made Ye Qingli very satisfied.
She smiled and poked her head out of her cloak.
"Princess, I'm sorry!"
"Bitch..."
"roll!"
Jun Aohan's face turned cold.
An extremely cold ice spiritual power emitted from his hand, like a tornado, directly rolling up Wanyan Yongling's body.
Flying into the distance!
Ye Qingli curled his lips.
"Let's go."
"I'm very happy today. Killing people is not worth it."
The two men raised their horses and whipped their horses, and quickly disappeared into the distance.
All the bones in Wanyan Yongling's body were almost broken by the fall.
She jumped up and glared at the disappearing figures of the two people.
At this time, in her heart, she was filled with love for Jun Aohan.
Everything has been transformed into monstrous anger!
She didn't expect that he could be so heartless!
Even, from beginning to end...
He didn't even take a second look at himself!
And, most importantly.
That bitch, she’s not dead!
damn it!
Didn't it mean that she had been burned to death on Suzaku Street?
