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Chapter 180 As You Can See

"I'm sorry." Jiang Yehan sighed, stretched his hand behind her, and the tie was untied.

"What are you doing?!" Ye Zhaoyan was terrified, beating Jiang Yehan's chest desperately with both hands, twisting his body desperately. "Let go of me, you can't force me!"

Jiang Yehan suddenly pointed at her back, making Ye Zhaoyan under him unable to move for a moment.

Ye Zhaoyan showed a shocked expression on his face, and looked at Jiang Yehan in disbelief.

Her head buzzed, she went blank, unable to do anything, like a puppet.

Jiang Yehan looked at her expression, sighed, let go of her, took off his robe and threw it on the ground, revealing his strong and strong chest.

Ye Zhaoyan hurriedly closed his eyes, not daring to look at Jiang Yehan again, his body stiffened, and his chaotic brain was in a panic.

Only her trembling shoulders revealed her state of mind at the moment.

"Don't be afraid." Jiang Yehan looked at Ye Zhaoyan trembling, and hurriedly grabbed her shoulder, "Don't be afraid, okay? You are so afraid, my heart is in a mess."

In the dark, Jiang Yehan took off his shirt, slowly lay beside Ye Zhaoyan, stretched out his hands, and embraced her in his arms, his breath sprayed on Ye Zhaoyan's neck, itching and burning.

Ye Zhaoyan's body was stiff, goosebumps appeared on her back, and a thin layer of sweat stuck to her back, making her feel a little cold.

Jiang Yehan put his arms around Ye Zhaoyan's slender waist, "I won't move you, and when King Qing's men come, I'll let you go, okay?"

His voice was gentle and full of temptation, as if coaxing a child.

Ye Zhaoyan opened his eyes suddenly, with a look of astonishment in his eyes.

She understood what he meant, he wanted someone to confirm the relationship between the two of them, so that they would be tied together forever, and he didn't have to worry that Ye Zhaoyan would run away and the Ye family would retaliate.

King Qing held such an excuse, even if Ye Zhaoyan was unwilling, the elders of the Ye family would ask Jiang Yehan to marry Ye Zhaoyan.

She never thought that this gentlemanly looking man would be so sinister and rascal.

And King Qing sent Jiang Yehan to approach her with such heart.

This made her feel extremely humiliated.

Jiang Yehan seemed to have read her mind, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I won't touch you for the time being."

Ye Zhaoyan only felt that his whole body was icy cold, and his whole body was almost frozen to death.

Jiang Yehan didn't realize anything until he finished speaking. He was afraid that she might misunderstand what he meant, so he quickly explained, "I mean, we don't do anything until we get married, unless you want to."

Before Jiang Yehan finished speaking, Ye Zhaoyan felt someone forcefully broke into the room.

The huge roar echoed in the ears along with the sound of heavy objects collapsing.

Ye Zhaoyan's eyes showed a trace of bitterness and despair, and his heart was about to sink to the bottom.

After all, she still cannot escape this fate!
When Jiang Yehan heard the movement, he hugged the girl beside him even tighter.

Ye Zhaoyan tightly closed his eyes, no longer struggled, and no longer resisted.

Jiang Yehan looked towards the door, only to see a tall man walking in against the light, blocking the light outside, so that people could not see his face clearly.

He wondered why King Qing only arranged for one person to come to respond internally, and tentatively said, "The person who came is from His Highness Prince Qing? Miss Ye is included, no"

The voice stopped abruptly.

One person stepped in with a candle in hand.

The flames of the candlelight flickered weakly, reflecting his handsome and coquettish face.

As he approached, the candlelight illuminated the other people in the room, and Ye Zhaoyan's cheeks looked extremely pale against the background.

In his dark eyes, like black jade, burning with raging anger.

Jiang Yehan's body was slightly startled, and then he raised his head to look at the tall boy holding the sword.

Ji Sinian was dressed in Tsing Yi, and the band on his head had broken at some point, leaving only a strand of broken hair hanging on his shoulders, with black hair pouring down his back like a waterfall. He had obviously just been through a fierce battle and came here in a hurry.

There was a sharp light in his black eyes, and an indifferent coldness on the corner of his lips, like Shura from hell.

"Ye Zhaoyan?!" Ji Sinian called out loudly, but saw the girl's mouth tightly shut, her eyes filled with fear.

Seeing Ye Zhaoyan's reaction, he frowned.

"What did you do to her!" Ji Sinian asked sharply.

"Nothing." Jiang Yehan's eyes fell on Ye Zhaoyan, his eyes were full of pity, "I just want to stay with my fiancée for a while longer."

Ji Sinian stepped to the side of the bed and stretched out his hand to lift the quilt.

Jiang Yehan was taken aback for a moment, and then he shot to stop him, "Who are you? Get out!" He frowned and looked at the person in front of him, with a strong smell of gunpowder in his tone.

Although the young man in green shirt in front of him exuded a strong hostility, the innate swordsman spirit was not pretended.

"You don't have the right to know." Ji Sinian took a few steps closer, brandishing the long sword in his hand, and lifted the thin quilt covering the two of them with one sword, and saw Ye Zhaoyan under the quilt, who was tightly imprisoned in Jiang Yehan's arms, A surge of anger welled up in his chest.

He put the thin quilt back on Ye Zhaoyan, and the blade in his hand pierced through the void, making a screaming sound, and went straight to Jiang Yehan.

Jiang Yehan's eyes turned cold, he turned his wrist to block the sword, and jumped under the bed, quickly took two steps back, and stood firm.

As soon as he fought against each other, he knew the strength of the person in front of him. There was a touch of surprise in his vulgar eyes. He didn't expect this seemingly gentle boy to have such powerful martial arts.

He quickly dodged Ji Sinian's attack, his figure was as elegant as flying, and he narrowly avoided Ji Sinian's attack again and again.

Ji Sinian missed a hit, and immediately changed his moves, continuing to launch a new round of attacks, with the blade following him like a shadow, and every time he made a move, there was a sharp sound of wind.

Seeing his ferocious attack, Jiang Yehan no longer hid his strength. He changed his previous attitude of ease and started to attack proactively.

The two of you came and went, you attacked and I defended. After fighting for a while, Jiang Yehan gradually lost the wind. He was forced to retreat by Ji Sinian, and he gradually suffered many wounds on his body.

The sword marks stained his blue clothes red with blood, and he was accidentally hit with a few palms, and a few traces of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, making him even more invincible to the opponent.

Soon, he was forced to stick against the wall by Ji Sinian, and there was no way to escape.

"You lost." Ji Sinian looked at Jiang Yehan coldly, "What did you do to Ye Zhaoyan?!"

His sword rested on Jiang Yehan's throat, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

Jiang Yehan's gaze was firm and resolute, and he looked at him without fear, "As you can see."

"you"

When Ji Sinian saw that he was biting to death and refused to speak, he looked at Ye Zhaoyan on the bed, undid a button and flew out, and hit Ye Zhaoyan precisely on the shoulder blade.

Ye Zhaoyan felt his body relax, and the acupoints on his body were untied.

She slowly clenched the quilt tightly, and took a breath, with a trace of confusion and pain in her eyes, "He and King Qing designed to trap me in this house, and there is no distance between them."

　Tomorrow is the plot of cooking Jiang Yehan and dealing with the villain's frame, there will be a turning point.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)