Ye Qingchan suddenly smiled, and there was a touching brightness on her beautiful face.

"Then I must have a damn reason."

"You!!! Ridiculous!!!"

The ancient soul was stunned for a long time before screaming.

"How can you, a member of the Ye Clan, walk with the devil! If this matter is known to the elders of the clan, not only you will die..."

"Ye Clan? I don't care, as long as it's his woman, all the people can be slaughtered."

Ye Qingchan shook his head and smiled, then turned and walked towards the Heavenly Palace.

Since you can show deep affection to someone, then...you should be generous for the rest of your life.

Daxia, the inn.

Daqi Palace.

Qi Deqiang was seen standing in front of Xia Yanran with a sinister smile on his face, one hand firmly holding on to the latter's robe.

He heard the movement outside, and Jiang Yu's "grandpa" voice made him feel indescribably happy.

"This coward even called Grandpa. Princess Yanran, you said that you are the direct descendant of Emperor Xia after all. How can you endure living in the same palace with such a waste?"

Qi Deqiang pulled hard and tore Xia Yanran's clothes to pieces, vaguely revealing a piece of snow-white inside.

At this time, Xia Yanran's pretty face turned pale, revealing her despair.

For a moment, she hoped that Jiang Yu could rush in and stop Qi Deqiang.

But after all...waste is just waste.

Even if I am full of anger and a little impulsive...

But after a little beating, it immediately... rose!

That’s all.
Chapter completed!