He was yelling at the front.

Suddenly, he froze all over his body.

Can't move even at all.

The whole person turned into a perfect ice sculpture ...

The sunlight shone down and reflected a very beautiful brilliance on him.

"It's His Royal Highness!"

All the people on the side took a breath!

Jun Aohan stood coldly at the door!

The entourage beside Han Wang all stepped back in a panic.

At this time, it's better not to provoke Lord Ghost King.

Otherwise, in case he angered him.

What if I freeze myself into ice?

Junao coldly said: "Just now, who offended Miss Ye?"

Everyone shrank their necks.

Someone whispered: "We don't have any meaning to disrespect Miss Ye."

"Yes, we just wanted to tell her to tell us the secrets of the treasure house."

"Your lord, you should persuade Miss Ye and let her tell us!"

"Yeah, everyone is a member of the royal family, you can't always, look at an outsider taking advantage!"

"Yeah, lord, can you bend your elbows!"

Seeing Jun Aohan did not speak.

Slowly, their courage grew.

Started talking eloquently.

"Your lord, you are our bloodline of the heirs. You must stand in line."

"Yeah, know which side is most beneficial to us."

"Your lord, you must not be fascinated by beauty, and you will be stunned!"

With the encouragement of some interested people.

The crowd began to move slowly towards Ye Qingli.

Surrounded her and Jun Aohan.

Just when they were angry and wanted to talk again.

Junao's cold and cold eyes have fallen on them.

"You mean, if Miss Ye didn't say anything today, you wouldn't agree, would you?"

His voice was as cold as the devil from hell.

Poor, this group of lustful guys did not pay attention to Jun Aohan's tone.

They just shouted and waved their arms.

"Yes, we are here today to petition!"

"If Miss Ye doesn't say anything, then we won't leave!"

"If the time is long, we can't guarantee what will be done!"

Jun Aohan's eyes narrowed slightly.

He looked at Ye Qingli's frown.

Suddenly apologized in my heart.

Changed to Ye Qingli's previous temper.

This bunch of crooked guys.

She has long been impatient.

The reason why she is still standing here.

Leave without turning around.

It's all because of myself.

Because, after all, these are their own people.

With the same surname, bleeding the same blood.

This is the change she made for herself.

Thinking of this, Jun Aohan suddenly felt distressed.

He took a cold step forward.

Keep Ye Qingli behind her.

"Ben Wang finally asked you again, are you really such a request, don't you change it?"

It's a pity that those people didn't hear it, his tone similar to ultimatum.

They all thought that Jun Aohan hesitated and flinched ...

Someone secretly agitated in the crowd.

"Relax. Even if the ghost king is fierce, we are not afraid! Haven't I heard that the law doesn't blame everyone?"

"Yes, we have so many people, I don't believe it, what else can he do to us?"

"That is, everyone's body is bleeding from the same ancestor. Is it possible for him to kill us for a woman?"