Phoenix was deeply shocked by Ye Qinghuan's words!

What's going on?

Hasn't the War Princess always loved the War King? Even if he was pregnant with Rokujia at that time, he still returned to the War King!

How...... Will the person in the heart of the princess of war be the King of Clouds?

"Landlord, I—I don't understand." The phoenix opened his mouth and stammered for a long time before he could hold back such a sentence.

Ye Qinghuan looked at the two sleeping children and sneered: "It doesn't matter if you don't understand, help me take good care of the baby, I'll go find Yelanling and come back." ”

"Huh? But the landlord ...... "When Phoenix heard that she was going to find Yelanling, she panicked instantly.

"Don't worry, he's not going to make a move on me right now." Ye Qinghuan's beautiful eyes were filled with a cold air, and the corners of her lips were cold.

In addition to settling accounts, it just so happens that she can also test what her ninth uncle said last time...... Is it true or not!

If it was true, well, she would tell him plainly - all the men in the world are dead, and she won't look at him more!

Phoenix couldn't persuade her, Ye Qinghuan went to see Yelanling after all.

Yelanling now lives in the Tianxiang Building outside the Nine Kings' Mansion, and was beaten by Huangfu Yunhua last time, but there were no serious internal injuries, just a little skin injury.

At this moment, Ye Qinghuan broke into Tianxiang Building, faintly swept into Ye Lanling's room, and saw Ye Lanling lying on the couch, with a green silk falling, phoenix eyes glancing at her, with an evil and enchanting expression.

A glass of red and glamorous wine, sandwiched between his fingers, sexy and charming.

"Why did Qing Huan remember to come to see me?" Ye Lanling glanced at Ye Qinghuan lazily, and did not mean to get up, but the corners of his lips were hooked even more ******** bewitchingly.

If it were an ordinary woman, she would have already been fascinated by Yelanling.

Ye Qinghuan's face was cold, and a pair of cold eyes stared at Ye Lanling for a moment, and then suddenly swept over, and slapped Ye Lanling's handsome face.

'Bang', the wine glass in Ye Lanling's hand fell to the ground, and a green silk was beaten up, you can imagine how strong Ye Qinghuan's hand is.

"Should I be given a reason to be beaten?" Ye Lanling got up slowly, and a pair of phoenix eyes looked coldly at the woman in front of her who was suppressing her anger.

Why did he mess with her again?

"This slap is for my mother." As soon as Ye Qinghuan's words fell, he slapped him again, and then said coldly: "This slap is for my father." ”

Ye Lanling was hit twice, and a trace of blood escaped from the corner of his mouth, but it hooked.

"It's still the same back then!" Ye Lanling didn't mean to fight back, stood up, walked to the table barefoot, poured a glass of wine, poured it into his mouth, rinsed his mouth and spit it in another cup.

Blood and wine were mixed together, and it was impossible to tell whose color stained whom.

He sat down and looked at Ye Qinghuan with his cheeks on his cheeks, as if he was not the one who was beaten.

"What's going on?" Ye Lanling obviously saw that something had happened, otherwise Ye Qinghuan would not have brought up the old matter again, and deliberately went to Tianxianglou to beat him and vent his anger for her father.

The Ye Qinghuan he knows is not a woman who likes to dig through old accounts.

Ye Qinghuan wanted to slap him twice more when she saw Ye Lanling's cheap appearance, but she didn't do it again after all, because she was too decent, and her hands were dirty.

Let alone...... She had another thing she wanted to ask Ye Lanling about.

"You should know very well what happened back then, I have something to ask you." Ye Qinghuan walked over and spoke hard.