Ye Feibai really didn't know what else he was hiding from him, the little princess.

Seeing Su Ying's denial, Ye Feibai couldn't help but touched his chin, a dangerous look flashed in his eyes: "Are you going to know what I'm talking about only when Yin Shu closes the door?"

Su Ying was slightly discouraged, this man was the ghost son of the dark pavilion.

Since he can find out that he is the mask girl, and there is nothing to find out, since he is daring to be sure, it is useless to deny her.

This person didn't play the cards according to common sense. If he really annoyed him, he might close the door with Yin Shu.

The forces behind him are far stronger than what he sees on the surface.

Su Ying was so angry that she blushed. She stared at him bitterly, with a hint of compromise: "What do you want?"

A smile flashed across Ye Fei’s black eyes. He tidied up her slightly messy hair without any haste. His tone was lazy and serious: "Think about it carefully, you marry me What's wrong?"

Ye Feibai retorted when she saw Su Ying, and immediately said: "If you marry this king, you can do whatever you like, and I won't interfere with you. You like money, I have it, you like power, and I have it. , Besides, this king should still be in your eyes. So, what are you dissatisfied with?"

Su Ying's thoughts were running fast, and Ye Feibai's words were quite right.

He is handsome, rich and powerful. He is the dream of all women in the world. He is really hard to find with a lantern.

If he really wants to marry, he is actually a good choice.

The power behind him is monstrous, and maybe he can really help himself find that person!

But Su Ying had subconsciously rejected the man in her heart, frowning slightly.

Ye Feibai saw that Su Ying didn't speak, thinking that her heart was moving, and she approached her again, with a warm breath spraying on her face, extremely ambiguous.

The frivolousness between his eyebrows has been reduced at this moment, as if he was promising something: "You are a woman, even if she is powerful, she will marry someone. Marrying me is the best choice. From now on I will treat you well and hurt. Pity you, as long as you want, I will hold everything in front of you."

He pressed his lips lightly, his face with a seriousness he had never had before.

"If you marry me, I promise you will be the only one in this life. There will be no one else before, and there will be no one in the future."

Su Ying glanced at him: "You are not here anymore, who doesn't know that there are three thousand beauties in Huai Palace, beautiful women like clouds?"

"Is Ying'er jealous? This is just for others to see." Ye Feibai stretched out his fingers with distinct articulations and stroked them carefully as if he were treating a treasure. His lips moved slightly, "If you don't like it. , I sent them all."

Su Ying lowered her eyes and moved slightly in her heart.

Does Ye Feibai mean that he is still a virgin?

In ancient times, a man of thirteen or fourteen years old could be a father. He actually said he had never had other women?

Although she was puzzled in her heart, she subconsciously believed him.

Speaking of which, Ye Feibai's condition really made her feel tempted.

In her view, she still insists on monogamy.

If she marries someone else, there is really no guarantee that that person will not have a concubine.

Even though Ye Feibai got mixed up sometimes, what he said still counts.

If I don't marry him, I'm afraid he will pester himself like this every day.

If you bring yourself out in the middle of the night, it will be difficult to guarantee when your wife will discover it, which will ruin your reputation.

But she was really unwilling to marry him like this.

This man has a dark history!

Su Ying thought about this suddenly, and Su Ying didn't know where to fight.

She moved her nose, took a deep breath, and smiled coldly: "You are really funny. You sent your subordinates to tarnish my innocence in order to break the marriage contract. Now, in order to marry me, she took me out in the middle of the night. , To ruin my reputation, do you have to destroy me?"

Ye Feibai stared at Su Ying, her face gloomy, with an invisible anger on her face: "When did I do this?"

Su Ying squinted at Ye Feibai, with a faint sarcasm on her cold face: "You have done so many things, how can you remember such things!"

She thought he was daring to do it, but she didn't expect that he would not admit it.

Ye Feibai frowned, his eyes fixed on Su Ying's face.

His nose moved slightly, and his lips pressed tightly: "You speak clearly!"

Su Ying's lips raised a touch of sarcasm, and raised her brows slightly: "You didn't let your subordinates pretend to be ghosts to scare me?"

Ye Feibai looked stunned. In order to get rid of the marriage contract, he always asked Ling Feng to send these women.

So when he had a marriage contract with Su Ying, he naturally handed it over to Ling Feng.

If he had known that Su Ying was the one he liked early on, he wouldn't have done it if he was killed.

Thinking about it now, a trace of guilt passed in my heart.

Ye Feibai gritted his teeth: "This is Ling Feng's free play."

The taunt on Su Ying's face was even stronger: "He also used pythons to scare me."

Ye Feibai continued to gritted his teeth: "We will cut him off and feed the pythons!"

Su Ying stared at him faintly, with a light smile on her lips, and the mockery in her eyes was very obvious: "Since you have admitted these two points, why didn't you admit it before? That person is your dark pavilion." People!"

Ye Fei looked into Su Ying's eyes in vain, his eyes calm as an ancient well, exuding a cold light.

Su Ying couldn't speak at all, Ye Feibai frowned slightly: "Ling Feng would not do such an improper thing."

Su Ying lowered her eyelids and yawned. She didn't want to talk to him anymore. The heartbeat just disappeared long ago.

Such a man can't marry even if he has the conditions to make people heart-wrenching!

Ye Feibai stood at the window, a chill radiated from all over his body. The black robe on his body made him look even more dangerous: "Get in!"

As soon as Ye Fei's vernacular voice fell, a shadow flew in, and this person was Ling Feng.

As soon as Ling Feng entered the room, he felt that the air pressure in the room was very low, giving people a dull and frightening feeling.

Ling Feng glanced at Ye Feibai cautiously, not knowing what he had done wrong, but felt that Ye Feibai's cold eyes were full of fierce suffocation.

Ling Feng suddenly felt like stepping into hell.

"You sent the man in black to find trouble with Ying'er?" Ye Feibai's tone was light, and every word was like a sharp blade that made Ling Feng feel scared.

Ling Feng froze for a moment, and soon said these two words: "No."

Ling Feng hadn't reacted yet, only felt a pain in his chest.

Ye Feibai's eyes showed a thick shadow, and he raised his foot and kicked his chest fiercely.

Ling Feng was kicked into the air by a violent force and hit the wall behind him, his chest hurt, and a mouthful of blood was spit on the ground.