From beginning to end, his hand did not leave Ye Qingli's palm.

Of course, for this kind of behavior, the servants and guards of Guiwang Mansion have long been accustomed to it.

However, the proud wind is an expression of admiration.

The master is really amazing.

Ms. Ye was coaxed so quickly.

It seems that I will soon consider the question of how to hold the wedding ...

The two returned to the room.

Ye Qingli took off her shoes and lazily tilted her little feet.

"That's your friend?"

"Ok."

"I didn't know you knew so many friends before."

"It was all known when I studied art before."

Jun Aohan doesn't seem to like to mention too much.

"Actually, Xiao Leng is not bad. You tell Xiao Qi."

"Well, I know, don't interfere with this."

Ye Qingli said very seriously.

The next day, she called Xiaoqi.

"what……"

After listening to Xiaoqi, his face suddenly pale.

"Brother, what do you mean?"

Ye Qingli was shocked to see her.

Angrily said: "What can he mean? It's just to tell you, the one called Leng Yechen is not as terrible as legend. And, it seems, he likes you a lot. You can try to get in touch . "

Xiaoqi patted his chest.

"It's really not the elder brother who wants me and him ..."

"Dare he?"

Ye Qingli's eyes widened.

"Relax, he said, regardless of this matter. I mean, you can give yourself a chance, and, he said he knew you, don't know if you have an impression."

She repeated Leng Yechen's words.

"It turns out to be him ..."

Xiao Qi's face suddenly turned red.

"Sister Qingli, I listen to you anyway."

Ye Qingli gave her a white look.

"Be hard-hearted, everything is supported by me, anyway, if he asks you, you can go out boldly. If he dares to bully you, I will help you out."

After a few days, Leng Yechen really came to visit.

His appearance is still very good.

At least, when Xiaoqi saw him for the first time, he didn't have any objection.

The two went out to ride horses and safari together, a happy look.

Ye Qingli looked at it and was very pleased.

However, Jun Aohan looked very upset.

When the two were alone, he had a grieving expression.

"Don't you think that this king has been neglected recently?"

Ye Qingli looked at his expression, a little speechless.

This guy is a scary ghost king. He has a face outside and can scare people to death.

Faced with himself, but a very lazy expression.

Can't you be serious?

"By the way, didn't you say that a friend came over?"

"Well, they should be almost there."

Jun Aohan's eyebrows flew diagonally, showing a smile.

"Exactly, the temple is about to open, and then we will go around together."

In his eyes, there was a trace of unpredictable depth.

"Every one of those guys has a special ability. It just happened to help us find some good things in the temple. This time, it won't work if we don't let them shed some blood."

Ye Qingli couldn't help feeling sad for his friends.

Haven't met yet, Jun Aohan has begun to think about how to let them sell their coolies ...

Within a few days, an invitation came to Ghost King's Mansion.

It was written by Emperor Yunan and four masters.