Su Ying looked at him directly: "So I can't bear your liking. I don't want one day when the news of my own death will be told to another woman so lightly by you."

Ye Feibai's face was completely pale, he wanted to explain, but he stopped talking.

"Yefeibai, you leave me, I can't bear your likes. I can't bear your likes and dislikes the old."

Su Ying saw Ye Feibai not moving, turned around and left. Ye Feibai followed, with a puzzled expression on her face: "Ying'er, you rejected me. I understand it very well, but I did not do anything heinous to you. Things, why do you hate me so much? Even hate me?"

Su Ying laughed coldly, but did not speak.

Let's not mention the mask girl. You had sent someone to defile her in order to dissolve the marriage contract.

Isn't it hateful that such despicable and shameless means are used?

Such a man is selfish and narrow, and she doesn't want to entangle him anymore.

Ye Feibai couldn't wait for Su Ying's answer for a long time, and his face sank slightly.

Su Ying stood up, patted the dust on her body, turned and left, unwilling to look at him again.

Seeing that she was leaving, Ye Feibai suppressed the doubts and anger in his heart, and hurriedly stepped forward to block her in front of her: "Stop, did the king let you go?"

Su Ying raised her eyes, Ye Feibai looked at her black and white eyes, her heart trembled, and she tried to pull her.

Su Ying moved extremely fast and stared at him fiercely: "The feet are on Ying'er's body. If you want to leave, do you have to report to the prince?"

Ye Feibai could see from her eyes that she really didn't want to contact herself, and for a while, she felt a little lost.

Seeing Su Ying's grumpy appearance, Ye Feibai surrendered.

The corners of his lips were pursed, and his voice softened: "Well, I won't mess with you, let's talk a little bit."

Su Ying snorted coldly, her face calm: "I have nothing to say with you."

Su Ying said again: "The marriage contract between Ying'er and the prince has been terminated, and the prince should not always appear in front of Ying'er, so as not to make people misunderstand and affect Ying'er's reputation."

Ye Feibai flashed a trace of annoyance. He had tried everything possible to withdraw his marriage contract with Su Ying for the sake of his mask girl.

It is too late to regret now.

Ye Feibai said softly: "Ying'er, listen to me, before I..."

"Miss Su Er?" At this moment, a gentle voice came.

Su Ying followed the voice and looked over and saw Jin Yang standing at the gate of the courtyard.

He looked over here, his eyes as clear as bitan.

Jinyang always has a kind of power that makes people calm down when they are most irritable.

Although Su Ying knew she was going to stay away from Xiao Hou Ye.

But at this moment, in order to get rid of Ye Feibai, he still walked towards Jinyang and chuckled, "Master Xiaohou."

Jin Yang glanced at Ye Feibai who was standing behind Su Ying, his eyes flashed.

When he looked at Su Ying, the smile on his face became more gentle: "Miss Su Er was frightened just now. Is it better now?"

Su Ying smiled politely: "Thank you, Lord Hou, for your concern, Ying'er is no longer a serious problem."

Ye Feibai couldn't see Su Ying's expression at the moment, but he could hear her voice soft and full of smile.

Ye Feibai's heart sank suddenly, and the coldness in his eyes spread quickly.

Seeing Su Ying and Jin Yang leave, he was really frustrated.

They both talked and laughed and walked out, with joy in their eyes.

Since Jinyang came, Ying'er hadn't looked at him from beginning to end!

Ye Feibai stood there with a gloomy face.

Jinyang didn't know what he said, causing Su Ying to laugh out loud.

She can smile at everyone, but speak coldly to herself.

Thinking of this, Ye Feibai's lips tightened, and his heart became more angry. Suddenly he squeezed his fist and slammed his fist against the rockery. With a bang, the rockery that had stood tall collapsed.

Su Yingben did not intend to be with Jinyang either. In her mind, Jinyang was the sweetheart of many women, powerful and powerful.

At this moment, I found that he was a very humorous person, speaking like a spring breeze, and a very good person.

There was a sudden rush of footsteps behind her, and Su Ying turned her head and saw that Ye Feibai was also following.

She is a little speechless at the moment, this man... why is he so noisy? !

Ye Feibai opened the corners of her lips casually, and said slowly, "Ying'er, I have something to say."

Jinyang's footsteps also paused for a while, with a respectful manner of listening, and there was no move to avoid suspicion.

Ye Feibai was even more angry when he saw him like this.

Su Ying smiled, "Duke Huai is a master, what can I say to Yinger?"

Su Ying glanced at Jinyang: "Let's go, I'm afraid other people are still waiting for you."

Jin Yang looked at Ye Feibai's eyes with anger, and the corners of his lips twitched lightly, pulling out a slight smile: "Then, Ying'er and I will go ahead."

Yinger? He even dared to call her that!

In Ye Feibai's wide sleeves, his hands were firmly clenched, and the backs of his hands were covered with blue veins.

Jinyang and Su Ying walked straight ahead, and Jinyang asked, "Ying'er, what do you like to do on weekdays?"

Su Ying was stunned when he heard his name, and didn't think much about it: "It's nothing more than reading a book to pass the time."

Jinyang smiled lightly and said, "It is good for girls to read more books. Benhou made a painting recently. I wonder if Yinger can look at it for me and give me some advice?"

Su Ying is not easy to refuse: "It is an honor for Ying'er to hear that Master Xiao Hou's painting skills are first-rate.

Jin Yang felt the piercing gaze behind him, and the light and windy face made the smile thicker.

Ever since he saw Su Ying for the first time, he felt that this woman was very interesting. Later, after learning that Su Ying and Ye Feibai had retired, a touch of joy was dyed in his heart.

Now that Su Ying has nothing to do with Ye Feibai, he doesn't need to back down many times.

Ye Feibai silently followed them behind, although the two in front of them didn't even bother him.

Jinyang took Su Ying around to the Tingfeng Tower, where the fragrance of flowers is very fresh and elegant. Jinyang often paints here.

Su Ying followed Jinyang into the house and inquired around, and found that there was a picture of a hundred flowers hung in the house. It was gorgeous and colorful, and the colors were bold and spicy. The picture of a hundred flowers is thick and not vulgar, but light and spiritual.

Jin Yang chuckled, and just about to say something modestly, he heard Ye Feibai say indifferently: "Sure enough, I have no knowledge. I have painted a lotus in summer and plum blossom in winter. Such a distorted painting is also hung. Get out."

Su Ying was speechless, but fortunately Jinyang didn't mind.

Jinyang took out a painting from the scroll and spread it out on the table: "This painting is my new work recently. I still want to comment on it."