100 Ways to Get the Male God

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The people from Cishu Pavilion respectfully invited him in. He pushed open the door and saw a boy in a snow coat.

Even though he was also a man, Ye Mixin had to sigh that Ci Jing's appearance was truly unparalleled in the world.

The man looked at him silently.

Just like that, it seems to be able to enter the painting. The eyebrows are beautiful and delicate, the lips are bright red, and the slender hands are holding the porcelain cup, which is a bit whiter than that color.

Ye Mixin smiled: "Cijing Langjun."

The beautiful young man was not welcoming, he just narrowed his eyes and said in a slow, clear voice, "Young Master Ye is here...it's really radiant."

Ye Mixin smiled when he heard the words: "I'm here today, what is the reason for Langjun?"

Naturally know. The teenager hooked his lips, thinking vaguely in his heart, his beautiful eyes blinked, and he whispered:

"You have other purposes, I don't care. But, you are really ruthless towards the Third Princess... right?"

What does he ask this for?

Ye Mi frowned: "Naturally..."

"Then," the young man smiled slightly, and his already beautiful facial features seemed to be more and more seductive, "You will never rob me of the Third Highness, right?"

Ye Mixin suddenly looked at him in shock.

- Are the rumors true?

The most famous beauty in the world, she really fell in love with the third princess... That woman?

Ye Mixin didn't understand what he was thinking at all.

Where is the first emperor not better than the third emperor?

She has talent and looks, and is the future queen. What is rare is that she also likes to quit the mirror very much. If you are the husband of the eldest princess, you can at least rule the first palace in the future...

What about the three queens? simply……

He slowed down before frowning and said, "Do you know what you are talking about? If I tell His Highness what you said, if she loses interest in you..."

The young man tapped the table with his slender fingers and said softly, "Young master only needs to answer my question."

"..."

What a problem that is!

He couldn't help sneering: "Why should I fight? If you really decide to go with her, you can rest assured that no one will fight with you in this capital."

This is a sarcastic statement. Ye Mi thought. But the young man in front of him hooked his lips, his long eyelashes blinked, and his mood seemed to be much better.

He even said, "That's fine."

"..."

Nothing to say. Ye Mixin thought he was crazy.

This trip doesn't seem to make any sense. He was about to go back, but the door was suddenly pushed open. Unprepared, he had a face-to-face with the woman outside.

The girl didn't look at him—to be precise, he didn't even see her face at all, only judging by her exquisite and beautiful figure, she was a girl.

A bunch of flowers blocked her entire upper body, and she didn't know how many splendid peony flowers, burning the entire field of vision. The girl's fingers were slender and fair, and after standing for a few seconds, she couldn't help shouting:

"Hey? Quit the mirror? Next, I'm very tired!"

He stood there in a daze, until the next second, someone came up behind him, causing him to turn to the side subconsciously, and saw that person stretched out his hand to take the flower.

"I didn't say it, don't give it away?" Ci Jing's voice was a little helpless, and took the bouquet away.

The girl's face was revealed.

The colourful and unparalleled facial features are like the handful of peony in the arms of the young man beside her. As she lowered her head and patted the folds on her body, she smiled indifferently:

"I love you, can't I send you peony?"

After she finished speaking, she raised her head and saw Ye Mixin.

The eyes met, and before the boy could move his lips, the third princess immediately sank.