You have asked for permission to marry, why should I restrain myself?

Chapter 350 Xiao Yan, you are also reborn, right?

Lin Zhaoyue paused and let Ding Dong go down.

The door closed, Lin Zhaoyue looked up at him with a hint of mockery:

"Why? Isn't the Third Prince afraid that I will stab her again?"

Xiao Yun stared at her for a long while with his dark eyes without saying anything. He just took the egg from her hand, peeled it for her and then handed it to her.

Lin Zhaoyue didn't take it, but just turned the silver needle in her hand and said:

"I made a mistake two years ago, but I won't do that now. Are you sure she can survive if she sees me?"

Xiao Yan didn't respond to her, but just held the freshly peeled egg in front of her, as if he would not take his hand away unless she took it.

Lin Zhaoyue glanced at the egg and said in a sarcastic tone:

"What? Our noble Third Prince no longer serves as a master, but serves as a slave instead?"

"So did I serve you well last night?"

Lin Zhaoyue felt a heat in the tips of her ears, a lump in her throat, and her momentum instantly weakened.

After a while, he thought about why she was afraid, what was there to be afraid of, and immediately said:

"Not bad? Not as good as the young master of Nanfeng Pavilion."

Xiao Yan was not angry at being compared to a male prostitute by her, and said leisurely:

"Why? Miss Lin Er has been to Nanfeng Pavilion?"

"Of course I've been there."

Lin Zhaoyue answered without any hesitation.

"The Second Miss Lin is quite knowledgeable. What's the name of your lover in Nanfeng Pavilion? Let him come to serve Second Miss Lin someday, so that I can broaden my horizons. This way, I can serve Second Miss Lin better in the future. What do you think?"

After all, Lin Zhaoyue is not as thick-skinned as him.

After cursing that he was sick, he reached out and scooped up the porridge to drink.

Xiao Yan glanced at the peeled eggs in his hand and said:

"have eaten."

Lin Zhaoyue was now in a state of rebellion, and looked at him and said:

"What? If I don't eat an egg, does the Third Prince want to threaten me?"

Seeing that she was determined not to eat, Xiao Yan did not force her. He picked up the egg and was about to stuff it into her mouth. Lin Zhaoyue was still rebellious, and seeing that he wanted to eat it herself, she quickly reached out to grab the egg and put it into her mouth.

Xiao Yan was stunned for a moment, then raised his eyes to look at her stuffed mouth, and curled the corners of his mouth almost invisibly.

Lin Zhaoyue ate it in a hurry and was choked by the egg yolk.

Xiao Yan poured her a cup of tea. Lin Zhaoyue wanted to ask him arrogantly, "Third Prince, how do you feel when the egg that was about to reach your mouth was snatched away?", but an egg yolk suppressed her arrogance.

Lin Zhaoyue coughed violently, reached out to take the tea he handed over and drank it.

She looks a bit like she used to.

Ever since the incident at Beiyang Pass, Lin Zhaoyue's heart, which had been hanging in the air, suddenly fell back to reality. She felt much more relaxed and even a little elated.

After her rebirth, she has been worrying about something, which makes her anxious and depressed. Once she relaxes, her true nature will be easily exposed.

Lin Zhaoyue used to be arrogant, domineering and sharp-tongued, and she would confront anyone she disliked.

After drinking the tea, Lin Zhaoyue looked up and caught the smile in Xiao Yun's eyes, and suddenly became depressed.

Smile, smile, smile. Is he just trying to make people laugh?

After breakfast, Xiao Yan took Lin Zhaoyue to see Liu Yiyi. Lin Zhaoyue followed behind him, three steps behind him.

He wore a dark green silk inner shirt today, and a black brocade robe with gold cloud patterns on the outside. When he walked, the layers of silk looked very classy.

His clothes are all made of fine materials, with excellent texture, and look very expensive.

He looked indifferent, showing no emotion.

Every gesture and movement was elegant and dignified, with a hint of coldness in her dark and deep eyes.

He was completely different from the man who almost broke her legs and waist last night.

The weather is very good today. The sun is out, stretching the two people's shadows very long.

Lin Zhaoyue once heard that a person's soul resides in his or her shadow. At night, the soul leaves the body and wanders around the world, feeling everything in it.

Therefore, you cannot step on people’s shadows casually.

She didn't believe in these things originally, but her rebirth made her feel awe for them.

Lin Zhaoyue looked at the dark shadow at her feet, which was exactly Xiao Yan's head. She paused for a moment, raised her foot, and stomped down hard.

Suddenly, snowflakes flew everywhere, as if his soul was crushed into snowflakes and then into dust.

It was clearly just an act of stepping on the snow, but Lin Zhaoyue felt a sense of pleasure in revenge.

She wanted to crush his soul and suck away all his good luck. She stomped, stomped, stomped...

Xiao Yan turned his head slightly and glanced at the person behind him.

The girl wore a lotus-pink skirt inside and a light green embroidered double-breasted gown outside. She had a narrow green belt around her waist and a loose green fur coat on the outside. The furry coat made her pretty face look particularly delicate.

She likes clothes in bright colors, such as red, cyan, gray pink, and green, but her favorite is light green.

She moved lightly, raised her foot, and stepped hard on his shadow, as if to vent her anger.

Xiao Yun's stern brows softened instantly.

He paused slightly at a fork in the road, raised his foot, missed the road leading to the dungeon, and went straight forward.

Lin Zhaoyue followed him all the time, and the more she walked, the more she felt something was wrong.

They had already left Yun Garden, and even the guards and soldiers were no longer in sight.

Seeing Xiao Yun's pace suddenly quicken, Lin Zhaoyue also quickened her pace.

Not many people come here often, so there are almost no footprints. Every step you take is covered with thick snow.

Lin Zhaoyue was afraid of getting her skirt dirty, so she held up her skirt and lowered her head to follow.

However, Xiao Yun suddenly stopped, and Lin Zhaoyue didn't have time to stop and bumped into his broad and solid back.

Her straight nose was hit and hurt, and her facial features wrinkled slightly, but she didn't say anything.

Looking around, I couldn't see even a single person, let alone Liu Yiyi's shadow.

She sneered and said:

"Third Prince, where is your beloved sister?"

Xiao Yan turned around and looked down at her.

Beiyang Pass was the huge rock in her heart. Now that the rock has landed safely on the ground and she has rested for two days, she looks a lot brighter.

"Didn't I feed you enough last night?"

Lin Zhaoyue: ...How could he say all these things so seriously without changing his expression?

Lin Zhaoyue corrected in embarrassment:

"Didn't eat."

"Now for you."

As he spoke, he clasped her hands behind her waist with his big hands, held her wrists easily with one hand, brought her into his arms, and pressed the back of her head with one hand, kissing her heavily.

Lin Zhaoyue's eyes widened instantly, and by the time she reacted, Xiao Yan had already withdrawn from her red lips.

"Want to suffocate yourself to death, huh?"

Lin Zhaoyue breathed heavily, calmed down, and was about to curse, but Xiao Yan did not give her the chance and kissed her again.

Grind and bite, attack and plunder.

The kiss was hard and passionate.

Between her lips and teeth, there was his hot breath, and the ambergris surrounded her tightly.

There was an obvious difference in their body shapes. Lin Zhaoyue was held in his arms, with one hand on her waist and the other on the back of her head. The wide and complicated sleeves almost completely covered her.

The hand that was holding the back of her head moved down, and when she tried to move her head back, he skillfully kneaded the soft flesh on her waist, and Lin Zhaoyue's originally tense body softened instantly.

The girl's red lips, having lost their resistance, were ruthlessly ravaged.

Her lips were so soft and sweet that he could never kiss them enough and wanted more.

Perhaps because she was afraid of falling, she took the initiative to hug his neck. However, this small action made Xiao Yan's blood boil and he was confused and overwhelmed.

He pressed her closer to him with his hands on her waist, and pressed his body against her through her clothes.

Lin Zhaoyue tilted her head, and his kiss landed on the corner of her lips.

In a trance, the girl's cold voice suddenly sounded:

"Xiao Yan, you have also been reborn, right?"