That night, Qin Ye had a very long dream...

In the dream, she spent a huge amount of money to buy a mansion covering an area of ​​1,500 square meters, hired a hundred servants, and kept eighteen men at once.

The men were all well-behaved, some were flamboyant, some were overbearing, some were submissive, some were gentle, some were fierce and servile...

They surrounded her, coaxed her, doted on her, gave in to her in everything, spoiled her like a queen, and made her reach the peak of her life.

Suddenly, outside the door, the man who is known as the most beautiful man in the world comes in to compete for favor:

"Master, why do you only favor them and not look at me? My face, figure, and 20 centimeters, how are I not better than them?"

Qin Ye held the little ancestor's face, "Be good, don't make noise, I love everyone, and I love you the most."

The man slowly raised his head. His sword-like eyebrows, dark eyes, thin lips, and sharp facial lines...

Zong Zhengchen!

"ah!!"

Qin Ye screamed in fright and sat up suddenly. A strong feeling of dizziness rushed into her head, forcing her to fall back.

Do, dream?

"woke up."

A familiar, cold voice rang in my ears. Wasn't it that Zong Zhengchen?

Is she still dreaming?

Why did she have Zong Zhengchen among her eighteen male lovers? This scumbag who kicked her to death was not worthy of being her male lover.

Qin Ye turned his head and saw a man in a tall black robe standing in front of the bed. He was cold and arrogant. He frowned and said:

"Give up, I won't spoil you."

"???"

"Even if you are 20 centimeters taller, I won't even look at you twice. Do you think you are so good? Haha, let me tell you, there are many men in the world who are better looking than you."

"???"

"Oh, scumbag!"

Qin Ye lifted the quilt and sat up, "I'm going to look for my eighteen beautiful male lovers."

She got out of bed, put on her embroidered shoes, and just as she stood up, her calves felt weak and she sat down on the ground.

"hiss--"

I sprained my ankle, it hurts!

pain?

etc!

She seemed to suddenly realize something and pinched her face subconsciously.

Real pain...

It’s not a dream…

That……

Qin Ye's face turned pale. He raised his neck and head stiffly and looked at the extremely tall and strong man standing in front of him.

Eyes met.

The man looked down at her from above, his dark eyes containing a chilling smile that seemed to kill people invisibly.

Finished...

What if this man grabbed her by the pigtail and threw her into the pig cage...

"Your Majesty..." She grabbed the man's clothes, "Listen to my explanation, Your Majesty!"

"I just had a very scary dream. In the dream, a burly man chased me and insisted on discussing the inheritance of mankind with me. He also said that he would give me everything I wanted."

She was filled with indignation: "Of course I won't agree to that!"

She patted her chest and spitted, "My body and my heart all belong to the prince. How could I accept other men? So I rejected him cruelly and ruthlessly!"

"Just now I thought I was still dreaming, so I said those words... Your Majesty, you can't take what happened just now to heart..."

Sometimes she danced with joy, sometimes she beat her chest and stamped her feet, and sometimes she made accusations, but all her words pointed to one theme:

I love the prince.

Zong Zhengchen looked at her calmly, his eyes calm, "Oh?"

"How could I not know that the princess loves me so much?" The voice was calm, and it was impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry.

Qin Ye immediately expressed his loyalty:

"My feelings towards the prince are known to heaven and earth, and the sun and the moon. The prince is the only man in my life."

"I'm going crazy for you, I'm going mad for you, I'm going to bang my head against the wall for you!"