I’m Not Your Female Lead!

Ye actually hit the ground and stayed still for five seconds.

Between those five seconds, she passed countless thoughts in her mind...

From “who am I", “where am I", “what am I doing” to “how could he possibly remember”, “how could he recognize me", “when did I expose”...

Until finally, the system couldn't bear to remind, "My Lord, the original owner of Ye Wang Mansion, was two years older than Xuanxian. ”

Ye Language only reacted.

She made love to herself as a thief.

Fortunately, both of those fans were covered in front of her, and the freaking expression on her face was not seen.

Ye hesitated and said: “Your Majesty. ”

“ …… ”

Cold and waveless eyes fell in front of the fan.

And then a little bit of amazing emotion swept past deep into those eyes.

After returning to God, Xuan Xuan couldn't help laughing at himself.

… what a madman.

Otherwise, how could there have been a moment when he felt the tone of Lord Ye Xiao County in front of him was like... that woman?

Nor had he heard the same tone of voice in his dreams.

Looking back from his thoughts, Xuan stared at the fan's eyes getting colder and colder, but his voice remained gentle.

“It's a long way from the sleeping palace. Let me go, shall I? ”

“ …… ”

Ye Yunsheng proactively drooled his hand from Ye Yunsheng's arm.

Then she lifted the side of the skirt and gently complied.

“The fan can be removed. ”

Xuanxiao opens his mouth with a light smile in his beautiful voice.

The maid who slammed the fan next to her dared not slacken, hurried to respond, took the fan away and bowed back.

Xuanxuan's eyes became gentle at this moment, staring straight at a woman in a red wedding dress.

It's just a pity that we made a play--

The fan just pulled away, his eyes didn't wait to catch it, and Ye lowered his head.

Xuan Xuan was a little surprised.

And he smiled a little bit and asked, “Why don't you look at me? Don't you like me? ”

“ …… ”

Because I like your one already hung up, I'm a pirate, afraid to be seen.

With such defamation in his heart, Ye Language died and bowed his head: “I am ashamed. ”

Xuanxi: “..............."

Ye Yunsheng: “…? ”

——

Has he been away from the City too long, and cognitive deviations have occurred in his understanding of the term "shyness”?

Xuanxian's eyes flashed slightly. He looked thoughtfully at the foliage that kept his eyes open to his own eyes.

After this silent and awkward little hectare, the corner of Xuanxian's lips rose.

He turned around gently, his hand lying beside him lifted up naturally to the waist of Ye Language.

“Let's go? ”

He lowered his head, and the smile escaped from his thin lips and went straight to find the eartips of the people in his arms, "... Sister Ye Wen? ”

The call was heartfelt.

Leaf couldn't bear it and shook it “together”.

Naturally, her reaction could not escape the perception of Xuanxuan.

Looking closely at Ye Language, like those eyes that didn't miss a slight reaction, a little fiery flame jumped in the frozen black.

Xuanxiao gently squinted.

He rolled over and said, "Sister Ye, are you afraid of me? ”

——

This unknown familiarity......... is a bold idea.

“How is that possible? I'm just a little nervous. ”

After a few seconds of silence, Leaf confused to cope with the sound and took the initiative to step forward.

She pulled her hand apart without much force between her waists.

The system whispered in her ear: "Master Host, you can't act like this... you can't hide at this time, you have to be positive so that it doesn't cause suspicion. ”

“I'm totally unprepared to bump into... you can do it. ”

Ye replied in disgust.

The system hesitated and whispered: “According to the progress of the plot, Xuanxuan's resentment of Ye Language went from this chapter to the peak stage. The host must be very careful, otherwise he might accidentally end up dead. ”

“Are you fate too? ”

“ …… ”

Leaf goes back and forth with the system, and the previously tight heart string finally relaxes slightly.

The walking band of greeting relatives sent Leaf Language out of the Demon Emperor's Sleeping Palace.

Looking at this familiar as if yesterday had just said goodbye, but strange as if it had been separated from an unknown number of years of sleeping palace, Ye Language's eyes are also complicated.

The pavement stopped at this moment.

Ye Language, at the behest of the palace woman, stepped out and went into the sleeping palace.

After a moment, the front door of the sleeping palace closed.

Xuanxuan stood in front of a closed gate, gazing at the front palace like a torch.

——

He really has too many curious and urgent and eager answers at this moment.

But there's no rush.

Anyway, people are in their hands, and they can't run away.

With this in mind, the Demon Emperor swept a glance at the guard standing by the palace door.

“Watch her. ”

“... Your Majesty? ”

The guard captain blinked purely at the demon emperor.

He doesn't know if he heard it wrong.

Is His Majesty the one who told him to keep an eye on him... the one who said he was dying to marry into the palace?

Are you afraid she's going to make a scene in front of all the magicians at the wedding?

The guard captain thought about it and felt that he had found the central idea of the order, and immediately saluted--

“Yes, Your Majesty. ”

*

After entering the Sleeping Palace, it was yet another torment that was no less than that experienced in the morning at Ye Wang's Palace.

When Ye Language sat on the couch with a veil fan, the stars were already shining outside.

The waitresses withdrew from the sleeping palace and went outside the temple.

Faced with a quiet sleeping palace, Ye Language talked to the system about what to do later, while extending the divinity slightly.

On quiet nights outside the temple, those far away songs and dances brought by the wind slowly drifted into the ears of the leaves.

The incense on the front point of the palace exited the palace. At this time, the perfume of the palace burned vigorously and the fragrance of the heart and spleen spread throughout the palace.

Ye Language that communicates silently with the system only feels its eyelids are getting heavier and heavier.

Until an opportunity, the candle fire of the front palace darkened, the light of the ear palace that had not lit the light disappeared, and the consciousness of the Leaf language sank into the dark...

……

Ye Language was awakened by the system.

Before she could open her eyes, she heard the uninterrupted “host host" call in her ear.

“... noisy you,” Ye complained, slowly opening his eyes, “Quiet--”

The rest of her voice choked down her throat.

——

Occupying almost all of her gaze at this moment was the roof of the bed of the Demon Emperor's Palace, which she was no longer familiar with… and a handsome face close to breathing.

“… ah! ”

Ye Language almost instinctively shouted, and the body made certain actions step by step before the thought.

“Bang!” The ground growled.

The handsome face in front disappeared from sight.

At the ankle of the Leaf language, the pain is perceived after transmission.

Ye: “……………"

She just seemed to... kick someone out...

With this body repair, the person who was kicked out is probably...

Haven't landed yet...

“ …… ”

Ye can hardly bear to look.

But now it's obviously too late to pretend to be a coma.

She could only sit up, swallowed with guilt, looking out of her bed at the ear palace.

His Majesty the Demon Emperor, who had been kicked out of several places, stood unemotionally in the middle of his ear palace.

Dark eyes looked straight at her.

“ …… ”

Ye narrowed his neck in vain.

And her ear, that system voice that only she could hear, was still there, happily explaining ——

“My Lord Host, this is what I told you before, physical memory of a danger that instinctively avoids and counteracts! ”

Ye: “……"