Jing Yi's eyes instantly turned cold as he looked at Zhang Fei, "Is there anything you can't let go of?"
His voice was cold as well: "It was fate that brought us together. I just haven't adjusted my mindset yet. Although I can't like her, I will still protect the person I should protect for my whole life."
It's the status of a subordinate.
Both brother and friend.
He walked towards Prince Chen's Mansion, raised his thin lips, and said in a voice as cold as snow:
"From now on, you are not allowed to mention the matter of the old sect master being my father or the matter of my designated daughter-in-law. If Miss knows a word about it, I will kill you!"
Zhang Fei's neck shrank and he shivered from the cold. He put his hands on his arms and rubbed them to warm them up.
Just say it, why are you so fierce?
This little brat, when he grew up, actually turned against his elder.
He muttered in a frustrated voice: "What? Really? You can't even say it? I raised you with my own hands. Back then, your irresponsible mother threw you away right after you were born. If I hadn't picked you up..."
The man's eyes, as cold as an arrow, suddenly shot over.
Zhang Fei's whole body froze. He immediately covered his mouth and took three steps back.
This is Jing Yi’s weak spot and forbidden area, it must not be touched!
Entering Chen Wang Mansion, the snow scenery is picturesque.
A group of little girls were having a snowball fight, throwing the snowballs back and forth, making them scatter on the ground. They were having a lot of fun.
"ah!"
Yun Ying was accidentally hit and took a half step back. She missed a step and stumbled backwards. She thought she was going to fall on her back, but she hit a cold "wall".
Looking up, the man's angular face was reflected in the eyes.
In an instant, a strange wolf totem reappeared in my mind!
Yun Ying pushed Jing Yi away as if she had been electrocuted, and staggered to the ground.
"Yun Ying!"
Ling Qianyi ran over in a hurry, "Are you okay, Yunying? Are you hurt anywhere? Does it hurt?"
He was worried that her old injuries had not healed and that she had new injuries, so he checked on her anxiously.
But Yun Ying felt her hands and feet were cold. Looking at the pair of black brocade boots standing beside her, and the dark and extremely black clothes of the man, she would always think of the day when she accidentally caught him bathing, the wolf totem she saw, and the coldness of the man who wanted to kill her.
When we said goodbye, that familiar feeling of suffocation came over me again.
She felt the pressure.
She felt inexplicably depressed.
Jing Yi put his right hands behind his back. With his extremely tall figure of nearly 1.9 meters, he looked down at the person at his feet. The little girl's body was like he was looking down at a baby rabbit that had just learned to walk.
Cold, indifferent, and disdainful.
"Be careful in the future." He said coldly and walked away.
Only after his figure disappeared did Yun Ying feel the oppressive feeling gone and she relaxed completely.
She is not a timid person.
But her intuition told her that the man was not only not simple, but also very dangerous. If she provoked him, she would not end up well...
"Yun Ying, are you okay?"
"Don't scare me, Yunying! Someone, go call my aunt!"
"No need!" Yun Ying immediately looked up and held Ling Qianyi's hand.
Ling Qianyi was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and looked at the small hand in his big palm. It was soft and cool, and it was red from being frozen after playing in the snow. It was very small and cute.
After holding it for about ten seconds, the coldness faded and the girl's body temperature emanated.
The boy's face instantly turned red with embarrassment, but he did not let go. Instead, he held her hand tighter, and said coyly:
"Yun Ying, you took the initiative to hold my hand. Do you like me? I know that I am very charming. Girls who like me can line up twenty miles outside the imperial capital. If you like me, you can tell me directly. It's not a shameful thing."
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