Good Morning Her Royal Highness

When Jiang Sijue called Xia Xin, Xia Xin was still intoxicated by the temptation of Ye Yiling's perfect figure, and when she answered the phone, she was still laughing stupidly.

"what happened?"

Jiang Sijue's voice came through the phone. Upstairs, Ye Yiling was still taking a shower, and downstairs, Xia Xin started to make up his mind, "Brother... Let me tell you, Ye Yiling's figure is super good!"

"..."

After a long silence, the other end of the phone broke out into a roar, "Don't fucking stop me! I'm going to hack Ye Yiling to death now!"

Shang Moxuan's voice followed, Xia Xin and Jiang Sijue both turned on the loudspeakers, so they could hear Shang Moxuan's voice clearly, "Girl, you really pissed off Jiang Sijue this time, damn it! Said that he is going to launch a missile to blow up Ye Yiling's house now..."

"..."

Xia Xin grabbed the phone and laughed.

"Brother... Well, don't worry, your figure is definitely better than his, at least in my heart!"

Xia Xin hurriedly comforted her, and yelled into the phone, "By the way, brother Mo Xuan, is Ranran also by your side? I should have taken a photo for Ranran to see."

"What? A picture of that kid?"

Jiang Sijue was furious when he thought of Ye Yiling now, "What's so good about that kid, little boy, he just has a good skin, so what's wrong with him."

But I have to say that Ye Yiling's good skin is really important.

As soon as he appeared on the stage, it was an absolute instant kill. If he appeared naked, it would directly trigger the third world war!

Jiang Sijue listened to Xia Xin's muttering on the other end of the phone, so he touched his chin and muttered, "Why don't I show up in front of Xia Xia without clothes next time...?"

"..." Shang Moxuan held back his smile, shrugging his shoulders.

"What are you doing? Are you laughing at me?" Jiang Sijue's eyes changed, becoming gloomy.

"No! Oops, my stomach hurts..."

Shang Moxuan, hold back, don't laugh, definitely don't laugh...

Jiang Sijue shot two blank eyes, and continued to the phone, "Xia Xia, if that brat Ye Yiling wants to do something, don't worry, just call, understand?"

"Can't beat..."

"If you don't like it, hit it, if you can't beat it, bite it, if you can't bite it, run away, and if you have a chance, come back and kick it!"

Jiang Sijue "taught" seriously.

"Pfft—" Shang Moxuan beside him laughed and slapped the ground.

"Are you kidding me again?"

"Ouch! My stomach suddenly hurts again..."

"Get out! You think it's my aunt, and it hurts for a while!"

Shang Moxuan followed suit, "Yes, yes! My uncle is here... My stomach hurts..."

"..."

Jiang Sijue was completely defeated.

"..." Xia Xin, who was holding the phone at the other end, was also speechless.

Shang Moxuan is absolutely black-bellied! !

However, Xia Xin hadn't spoken yet, and a magnetic voice came from his ears——

"Xia Xin, are you on the phone?"

When Jiang Sijue heard this voice at the other end, his whole body tensed up, and then Xia Xin's faltering voice came——

"You...you finished washing so quickly?"

Ye Yiling calmly suppressed the strange emotion in his eyes, "Are you on the phone with Jiang Sijue?"

Xia Xin saw that one of them had a bad face, and immediately turned off the phone like a dog, "Ahaha, what you said, Ye Yiling, is just a phone call..."

Ye Yi had no expression on his face, "I know this, compared to this, don't you take a bath?"

Xia Xin ran upstairs as if fleeing for her life.

Ye Yiling stood below, took a deep breath, and then touched his face.

Don't you look terrible...