Lady Yan almost jumped up!
She didn't know why, but when she met Prince Nineteen, she felt that her cold personality was completely broken. In just one night, she had lost her composure several times.
Ying Tian couldn't help but frown when he saw Lady Yan's chastity and unyielding look.
He was merely asking her to join his Nineteen Imperial Estates, and she was actually so against it?
Was she trying to f * ck him for free?
In that case…As his thoughts grew deeper, Ying Tian's eyes grew colder as he spoke.
"Since Lord Eastern Monarch is unwilling to join my Nineteen Imperial Estates, it seems that we can only rely on Lord Eastern Monarch's ability to leave today.”
Join the Nineteen Imperial Palaces?
Lady Yan was stunned.
He immediately realized that he had misunderstood Ying Tian!
Her face instantly turned red to the bottom of her neck!
Then, she felt the coldness coming from Ying Tian's body and quickly explained.
"Misunderstanding! Qie misunderstood just now."
"Misunderstanding?"
Ying Tian raised his eyebrows and looked at Concubine Yan's face, which was as red as an apple. He thought about what he was thinking and realized what was going on. He couldn't help but feel a little speechless.
"Then tell me, Eastern Monarch, will you agree to this matter?”
"Is there any room for change in the matter of joining the Nineteen Imperial Palaces?”
After hesitating for a while, Lady Yan spoke softly.
However, before she could finish, Ying Tian had already raised his hand and interrupted her.
Ying Tian stood up. His eyes were indifferent as he stepped in front of Lady Yan. He was clearly a young man, but Lady Yan felt as if he was a humanoid beast that had stepped out of the wilderness!
"Lady Yan,"
Ying Tian's aura was like an Archaic divine mountain, suppressing Lady Yan's body. His words were calm, but he exuded a terrifying sense of oppression.
"Remember! You're the one who's begging me to negotiate, not me!”
"Join the Nineteen Imperial Palaces and I will help you resolve the issue of the Yin-Yang School!”
Gulp!
Ying Tian suddenly drank a mouthful of wine. The moment he raised his head, his eyes were calm, but he did not hide his killing intent at all!
"Or, as an assassin of the Yin-Yang School, die here.”
"Make your decision early!"
Whoosh!
Concubine Yan exhaled with difficulty, her entire body slowly bending down stiffly!
One had no choice but to lower their heads under the eaves!
"I am willing to serve Your Highness!"
"Yes, get up."
Gulp!
Ying Tian slowly sat back down, raised his head, and took a sip of wine. Then, he casually pulled Concubine Yan to the side and sat on the side of his bed. Then, he began to take off his clothes.
Concubine Yan was a little confused. What was this?？
Smelling Ying Tian's manly scent, which was so close to her, Lady Yan started to let her imagination run wild.
Ying Tian, who was already tired and planning to rest, frowned when he saw that Lady Yan was still standing there like a block of wood.
What was wrong with this woman?
Lust for his body?
Cough cough!
Ying Tian couldn't help but cough twice,
"Concubine Yan, if there's nothing else, you can leave. I'll help you settle the Yin-Yang School matter in two days.”
"Yes, sir! I'll take my leave first!"
Upon hearing Ying Tian's words, Lady Yan seemed to have woken up. She immediately responded and was about to leave when she suddenly stopped and said softly,
"Your Highness, aren't you afraid that I will run away if you don't set up the restriction?”
"If you run, then run. As long as you have the resolve to bear the price.”
"At that time, you will know that the Yin-Yang School is just a layman when it comes to hunting.”
"There are many things in the world that can make people wish for death.”
Ying Tian's voice was extremely calm, but it also revealed an unquestionable domineering confidence.
Looking at the young man who was lying on the bed without any defense, Yan Fei couldn't help but feel a myriad of complicated emotions.
Sometimes he was unrestrained, sometimes he was elegant and easy-going, sometimes he was domineering and cruel, and sometimes he was compassionate. Which side was the true face of this youth?
Concubine Yan's heart sank as she sighed. No matter what, she owed this prince a favor for helping her resolve the Yin-Yang School issue.
"I understand."
"Right,"
Ying Tian suddenly thought of something.
"I've already destroyed the mark that the Yin-Yang School left on your body. When you leave later, there's no need for you to hide your tracks.”
"Only by dragging the Yin-Yang School into the water will this game of chess look even better.”
Hearing Ying Tian's words, Lady Yan was shocked.
When did Ying Tian cut off his mark? Just now when he was close to her?
She then shook her head. It was useless to think about it now. She silently nodded and understood what Ying Tian was thinking.
He bowed slightly and said softly,
"Yes."
Soon, Lady Yan's figure disappeared into the shadows outside the house.
Slowly getting up, Ying Tian listened to the noise outside the door and revealed a satisfied expression.
Lady Yan knew what to do.
Bang!
A strange sound came from his body, and Ying Tian was surprised.
Just now, with his sword out of anger, coupled with his body swallowing the Soul Flowing Fear Curse, it seemed that he had stepped into the realm of a great grandmaster!
It really didn't take much effort to get it!
Ying Tian couldn't help but be a little speechless. Then, he fell into deep thought.
Subduing Concubine Yan, who was once the Eastern Monarch, would be the first step to controlling the Yin-Yang School!
As the current number one aristocratic family, Ying Tian naturally could not sit idly by and watch as his status was so extraordinary!
Zhao Gao! Li Si! Eastern Emperor Taiyi! The Mo Family! Remnants of the Six Nations
They were all blacklisted in Ying Tian's heart!
Now, the scholarly faction no longer had the qualifications to play chess. No matter how strong they were, they were merely pawns in the hands of others!
Next, he should also make a move on the others
Just as Ying Tian was thinking carefully, a warm and fragrant body suddenly crawled into his blanket!
Red Snow!
"Your Highness, Dong Jun Yan Fei is truly extraordinary. Are you interested in her?”
Hearing the gentle voice in his embrace that carried a hint of jealousy, Ying Tian could not help but become speechless. He softly teased,
"Although Consort Yan is good, she doesn't have the same taste as you.”
"Humph!"
Redsnow snorted.
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