The forensic princess is not easy to be!

Chapter 1022 Cheng Huan Ye Weishang 46 [Fanwai 210]

"Knock knock knock..."

Hearing the knock on the door, Ye Weishang lazily raised his eyes.

Soon, Yi Ming's voice sounded outside the door, "Master, Princess Ling'er has brought it."

"Come in."

Hearing this, Ling'er suddenly looked at Yiming.

How does he know his identity?
Could it be that sister Cheng Huan told them?
Impossible, how could Sister Chenghuan give in to them?
Ling'er didn't think about it anymore, and pushed the door open with a complicated mood.

When she saw Jun Chenghuan, her eyes lit up immediately, and she said excitedly, "Sister Chenghuan..."

"Linger."

Ling'er couldn't bear it anymore, she threw herself into Jun Chenghuan's arms, choked up and said, "Sister Chenghuan!"

"Don't be afraid, it's okay." Jun Chenghuan hugged her and patted her on the back lightly.

After crying for a while, Ling'er noticed Ye Weishang beside him.

With a ruthless streak in front of her eyes, she directly grabbed the dagger and stabbed it.

Ye Weishang sideways avoided, snatched the dagger from her hand, the corner of his mouth curled up evilly, "Are you sure you want to kill your brother-in-law?"

"Brother-in-law? What brother-in-law?" Linger was stunned.

Ye Weishang smiled and took off the mask from his face, revealing a bewitching cheek.

Ling'er looked at him and was furious, "Shang Weiye, it really is you!"

At this scene, even Ji Yue, who was always calm, was a little surprised.

"Shang Weiye, I knew you were not a good person, but I didn't expect you to be the bandit leader of Heifengzhai!" Ling'er was furious, "You came to the imperial capital with all your heart and lurked by our side in order to lure us away. Go to southern Xinjiang? I think you were responsible for the case in the imperial capital! Tell me, what is your purpose?"

If it wasn't for Jun Chenghuan's pulling, Ling'er would have stepped forward and scratched Ye Weishang's face.

"Also, you made it clear to me, what brother-in-law? What did you do to Sister Chenghuan?" Ling'er was very emotional.

Ye Weishang smiled brightly, and directly embraced Jun Chenghuan in his arms, "Last night, we were married, and Huanhuan is now the lonely princess!"

"Ye Weishang!" Jun Chenghuan was so angry that the veins on his forehead were exposed.

Ye Weishang hastily let her go, "Huanhuan, don't be angry, it's all for your husband's fault."

Seeing this, Ling'er's shocked eyes almost popped out, "Sister Chenghuan, what...what is going on? What lonely king? What princess? Ye Weishang...who is it?"

Jun Chenghuan shook Ye Weishang away with a flick of his sleeve, and said coldly, "The person in front of you is not Shang Weiye, but the king of Southern Xinjiang, Ye Weishang!"

"He...he is the king of Southern Border?" Ling'er was completely stunned, unable to speak.

Shang Weiye is a complete scoundrel, he is said to be a literati, but he is no different from a local hooligan.

Timid and timid, with a broken mouth, he got a job in their Dali Temple by virtue of his shameless skills.

Such a person made it impossible for her to get in touch with the king of Nanjiang.

"Wait..." Ling'er thought and looked at Jun Chenghuan in horror, "Sister Chenghuan, what's going on with you and him?"

"As you can see, Gu and Huanhuan..."

"I have nothing to do with him, we are just cooperating." Jun Chenghuan directly interrupted Ye Weishang.

Ling'er was relieved immediately, and then threatened fiercely: "Shang... Ye Weishang, so what if you are the king of Southern Border? My sister Cheng Huan is the most noble princess in Donglin, you can't afford it! Really! The toad wants to eat swan meat, I advise you to die of this desire!"

"Really?" Ye Weishang's voice sank, a coldness flashed across his eyes.

Ling'er looked at him, and was so frightened that she hid behind Jun Chenghuan.

Ye Weishang like this is too scary, too strange.

Just two words make people shudder.

For some reason, he exudes the aura of a king, which makes people dare not look at him closely.

He was telling her that he is no longer a scoundrel Shang Weiye, but the aloof Wang Yeweishang?

"Ye Weishang, stop making trouble!" Jun Chenghuan said to comfort Ling'er.

"Yes, Huanhuan, I'll listen to you." Looking at Jun Chenghuan, Ye Weishang instantly changed his appearance, extremely docile.

"Ye Weishang, pay attention to your address!" Jun Chenghuan reminded him with a cold face.

"Huanhuan, I like to call you that." Ye Weishang smiled lightly.

Jun Chenghuan frowned fiercely, "It's up to you!"

Ye Weishang smiled brightly like a child who got candy, and helped Jun Chenghuan to sit down, "Huanhuan, since Linger and the others are here, let's continue talking about cooperation?"

Jun Chenghuan nodded and sat down directly.

Ling'er sat down next to her, muffled, without saying a word.

Hearing the sound of "Huanhuan", she felt it was extremely harsh, but facing Ye Weishang now, she suddenly lost her arrogance.

……

into the night.

Cool breeze.

There was a bonfire in the Black Wind Village.

This afternoon, Yiming took his brothers in the village to go hunting, and they came out with a full load.

So, tonight they held a bonfire party, eating game and drinking strong wine, how happy it was.

Ye Weishang, as usual, sat on the first seat wearing an iron mask.

And Jun Chenghuan, as Mrs. Yazhai on the surface, naturally sat by his side.

When game meat such as leg of lamb and pheasant are roasted until golden, the aroma of barbecue immediately fills the whole cottage.

Coupled with the strong aroma of wine, it easily hooks people's taste buds.

"What do you want to eat? Pheasant, hare, or leg of lamb?" Ye Weishang turned his eyes and asked Jun Chenghuan beside him.

"Whatever." Jun Chenghuan looked dull, as if he was out of tune with everything here.

I don't know if it's her, even Ling'er and others can't get along with the bandits.

They sat here, as if sitting on pins and needles, extremely uncomfortable.

"The roast leg of lamb is the best, I'll get you a leg of lamb!" Ye Weishang said as he took out his dagger, and chopped off a deliciously roasted whole lamb from the whole roasted lamb that had just been lifted from the fire. leg of lamb.

When he handed it over, Jun Chenghuan didn't pick it up.

For such a big guy, she didn't seem to know what to say.

Seeing her dull expression, Ye Weishang put down the roast leg of lamb, cut a piece of meat and put it on the plate in front of her, "Taste it."

The scent hit the nostrils, instantly opening Jun Chenghuan's taste buds.

She picked up the chopsticks and put the grilled meat into her mouth.

"How is it? Is it delicious?" Ye Weishang asked impatiently.

Jun Chenghuan nodded.

Ye Weishang was very happy, "You wait, I will continue to cut your flesh."

"No need, I'll do it myself." Jun Chenghuan raised his hand and picked up the leg of lamb.

"Do you want to drink?"

Jun Chenghuan glanced down at the jug at hand, and said softly, "A little bit."

After drinking a glass of strong wine, Jun Chenghuan couldn't help but slightly narrowed his eyes, savoring it carefully.

"How about it, do you feel the joy of eating meat and drinking wine now?"

Jun Chenghuan nodded, "It's okay."

Looking up at the men in the yard eating meat and drinking wantonly, she let out a long mouthful of alcohol.

This bonfire dinner was more joyful and unrestrained than the previous palace banquets in the palace.

This freedom is rare.

(End of this chapter)