100 Ways to Get the Male God

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Ye Mi was a little surprised.

It's not that I haven't heard of Ci Shuge's unparalleled beauty, but he is the son of the deep boudoir, and naturally he has no intersection with Cishu Pavilion, and he has never seen Cijing.

No wonder the eldest princess was fascinated by him, and the third princess was also impressed... It was absolutely beautiful.

Ye Mixin was not angry.

After all, no matter what, the gap of identity cannot be bridged. He must be the future husband of the eldest princess, and the resignation mirror is at most the husband beside the princess.

Ye Mixin has always been arrogant and arrogant, and it is not difficult for a flower gardener in the dust.

He was about to leave when he suddenly heard the man say:

"……She is coming."

Um?

Ye Mi was stunned, turned back to look at the young man's face, and saw his beautiful cheeks, the pure white snow lining his clothes, as indifferent as an exiled immortal.

But those eyes that were as pitch-black as ink were clear and beautiful, and they were like a deep pool of icy cold.

The young man looked back at him calmly, with a faint smile on his fair and delicate face:

"I heard that she likes you very much."

He turned his head to the side, three thousand crows hanging down like clouds, covering his clear shoulders, like a bewitching goblin, and like an innocent and lovely child.

"I just happened to do something wrong today..."

A trace of repressed emotion flashed in the beautiful eyes, and the young man bit his lip lightly.

Well, let's give it a try.

He knew that man liked someone else.

Just try it and find out.

She and Ye Mixin, in her heart, which one is more important. He didn't actually hold out much hope, and seemed ready to be abandoned. But……

Give it a try.

Be the bad guy once and for all.

Then, either fall in love or give up.

Ye Mixin frowned and looked at the young man, she couldn't understand what he said at all, but just faced the beautiful and thrilling face, and subconsciously wanted to leave.

Thrilling is not used to describe appearance, but this person's beauty seems to be the only way to describe it.

He wasn't jealous, but he wasn't even fond of it.

He frowned and turned to leave, secretly thinking that he should bring the attendant out, but after the next second by the boy's side, he was suddenly grabbed by the wrist.

Ye Mi was shocked.

He looked back, just to see the beautiful young man frowning slightly, as if he was very disgusted by the touch of his skin, raised his eyes to look at him, and narrowed his eyes.

Ye Mi subconsciously waved him away.

The young man actually let him wave away, a dim light flashed in his beautiful eyes, and then he hooked his lips.

Gorgeous smile.

He leaned back, with a beautiful head of ink swaying in the wind, with a beautiful smile, so beautiful that it was almost impossible to look directly at him, like a soul-sucking goblin.

Before Ye Mixin could react, both of them fell into the water.

In the next second, another figure jumped down without hesitation.

The teenager slowly sank into the water, and before the slight loneliness and frustration in his heart fully surfaced, he saw another figure swimming over, his hand was held by the other.

surfaced.

Ci Jing blinked his eyes blankly, looking at the face close at hand, the girl's gorgeous facial features, and his fingers raised his chin: "Are you an idiot?"

Seems a little angry and a little funny.

The young man blinked his eyes slowly again, and the water droplets on the long eyelashes rolled down, dripping down the white and smooth cheeks, hidden in the white layered clothes.

He suddenly stretched out his hand, and his white fingers grabbed the corner of the girl's clothes, his movements a little childish.

You... saved me.

Is it?