The strongest space princess is too rich

194 Chapter 197: It's just waste material
"Wu Shuang, take Xiaoyan to identify the door, and grandpa will send some supplies there later." Old Hou Ye said calmly.

Recognize the door?

How could the old man be so calm and let her bring a man to the door?
That tone, as if the person living in her yard is not a man, but a little sister.

Yu Wushuang rolled her eyes, turned her head and left, she could treat him as a little sister!

The old man who turned around to look angrily stared straight at him. He was so contemptuous, yet he had a big temper.

Di Yan followed him unhurriedly.

Yu Yuanqi's eyes were straightened, no matter how he looked at it, he seemed to be following a young daughter-in-law.

"Grandpa, my younger sister is not married yet, so I'm afraid it's not good for the two of us to live together." Yu Yuanqi couldn't understand, the behavior of grandparents was a bit too weird.

"There's nothing wrong with it. Living in the same courtyard is not the same as living in the same house. The two of you can cultivate and cultivate a relationship together. It would be great if you can really get married in the future." Old Hou Ye said and finally sighed.

Yu Yuanqi frowned upon hearing this.

Although I know that my grandparents are open to many things, but when something like this happened, instead of reprimanding them, they pushed him directly into the little sister's yard.

It is rumored that going out to the capital city tomorrow will cause another storm, and the little girl's reputation will be completely ruined.

If my father found out, he might be so angry that he flew back from the border.

"Grandpa, where is King Jing's Mansion?"

The old Hou Ye waved his hands a little annoyed when he heard it: "Don't mention it, it will be annoying if you mention it."

Yu Yuanqi sighed when he heard the words, King Jing and Princess Jing never admitted the marriage contract.

He really hoped that Wushuang could understand the matter with Prince Jing Xiao in the future, so as not to be involved in the vortex of Prince Jing's mansion.

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Yu Wushuang walked a long way, and when she looked back, she saw Di Yan walking far behind, unhurried, every step was extremely elegant.

His face is like a crown of jade, his hair moves slightly in the wind, he is simple and holy, and his steps are light.

I have to say that this man has a fairy spirit, and he is obviously very angry, but he can't help but be attracted by his figure.

Sure enough, the extreme beauty is a monster!

She had seen too many people and experienced too many things in her previous life, but none of them was like him. She didn't know whether it was an angel who fell into a demon, or a demon who retreated from the black feathers and ascended to a fairy.

Gradually, a mist appeared in Yu Wushuang's eyes, and he couldn't figure out his reason for coming, let alone his identity.

"Still so ignorant of self-respect." Di Yan walked in and said softly.

Yu Wushuang immediately smiled when she heard the words: "Self-respect? Don't forget, you are now the young wife of my marquis's mansion."

You are so shameless that you are about to marry, and you still talk to her about self-esteem?

O man!

"Since you have admitted the relationship between us, I don't need to be hypocritical. From now on, you can only look at me." Diyan said, walking in front of her.

Yu Wushuang took a step back subconsciously, and laughed: "That's feasible, there are so many beautiful men in the world, wouldn't it be too boring to look at a tree."

"Aren't you afraid that I will cut down the trees and set them on fire?" His voice was very soft, and no waves could be heard.

He raised his footsteps and stepped forward, his eyes sparkling slightly.

Even though his voice was very soft, even though his eyes were warm, it just made people feel chilly.

The faint gaze is like a magic claw that easily peels off your skin, and the cold fingers pinch your heart invisible.

"No matter how many trees you have, I can burn them all with one fire, they are just waste materials." Di Yan closed his eyes, and his voice was still very soft.

(End of this chapter)