After rebirth, the Yin Prey Prince forced me to coax him

The carriage stopped, and as soon as it got off the carriage, a cold air hit the pavement. Unexpectedly, it came to Taiyu Lake.

It hasn't snowed in the past two days, and the snow in other places has almost melted. Only Taiyu Lake is still covered with thin ice.

But Prince Ning brought her here not to look at the ice, but to push open the yard next to Taiyu Lake. Instantly, the fragrance of plum blossoms in the garden filled her nostrils. The fragrance was rich and slightly bitter, making her feel relaxed and happy.

There are not many flowers that can bloom in winter, but now they are colorful and fragrant, which is really surprising.

The whole yard is full of plum blossoms. The snowy wind blows and the petals are flying all over the sky.

Jiang Ying was mesmerized for a rare moment, and his whole mood was filled with petals flying.

When she was reborn, it was already autumn, and everything was maturing and turning yellow. She really didn't see such a prosperous scene.

At this moment, it is as prosperous as a brocade, and the sky is filled with flowers, just like a dream.

"very nice."

Jiang Ying was among them, raised her hand to catch the petals, closed her eyes and felt the touch of the petals falling on her face one by one. Sure enough, she still preferred to be alive.

There was an additional body behind him, and his waist was only restrained.

The familiar scent was naturally that of Prince Ning. She didn't move until he couldn't bear it anymore, turned her around, lowered his head and kissed her.

Jiang Ying opened his eyes, and in front of him was a silver mask, and a pair of eyes that were so deep that they seemed to be able to swallow her up. There seemed to be flames burning inside, melting the ice, snow, and cold wind, burning people.

My heart was pounding, and my thoughts were a little unclear.

This person had evil intentions and just wanted to take advantage of her.

Thoughts flashed across his mind, Jiang Ying laughed in his heart, and slowly closed his eyes. With such a beautiful scenery, what could a kiss do?
However, Jiang Ying didn't think so after a moment.

Does this person miss his family, or does he want to eat her alive?
She covered her sore and numb lips and said that she would not let anyone get close to her again.

The living King of Hell with evil intentions couldn't stop, and said in a hoarse voice: "Just for a moment, be good~~"

Jiang Ying's mind wavered and he shook his head: "No, I want to drink tea, no more."

After finishing speaking, I realized that my voice was delicate and sticky. Just as I was wondering, I saw someone becoming more serious and fierce.

Jiang Ying was so frightened that she thought he was going to force himself, and the next moment she was slapped hard on her waist. She couldn't help but moan, and then her hand was pulled away, and her lips were instantly captured, and they were invaded and plundered randomly.

hateful! ! !

In the end, Jiang Ying didn't even remember how he got the flowers. He was so dazed by the kiss that when he sat down to drink tea, his brain was still fuzzy. He didn't dare to turn around and look at him for fear of being caught and kissed. .

The corners of my mouth really hurt, and although it didn't feel bad, I really couldn't continue.

They were the only two people in Nuo Da's courtyard. The people who were waiting on her were all far away, and they wouldn't come to disturb her unless they called out.

At first glance, it seems that it has been planned for a long time and has evil intentions.

Sure enough, the ghost mother was right, men are all the same.

But when I thought about Jiang Ying, I found it funny. He obviously ignored her in the previous life, and he would treat her as nothing when he married her. At most, he would not treat her badly in terms of food and clothing, and give her free space.

When he was about to rebel, he sent her out specially.

See you later after his death.

The most intimate contact between them in the memory, apart from holding the red silk on the wedding day, was when she held his ashes at the end.

This can no longer be described as pure and stoic. He is almost no different from a stranger.

Moreover, in his previous life, he was the living King of Hell who kept away humans and ghosts. He had a sinister aura that was oppressive and looked at everyone as if they were dead objects. Why did he seem to be a different person now?

Could it be that he was also reborn?Doesn’t it look like it?
Jiang Ying traveled to the heavens, but he didn't know that someone's heart was already a sea of ​​fire.Kissed and hugged her, she liked it, but the wedding date is still half a year away, half a year away
He had never felt that desire was so uncontrollable. Just trying not to eat her completely exhausted his self-control.

So far, he doesn't understand why she has such a strong temptation for him, but every unspeakable dream is full of her unbridled figure. As long as he sees her, no matter how violent his mind is, he can calm down, and then another The seeds grow wildly.

Like good medicine, better than arsenic, you can't stop.

Since it is not controlled by external forces, just stay. As time goes by, there will always be an answer.

Prince Ning was not a qualified date. He was dull and taciturn, without any sense of humor. If his aura hadn't been too strong, he might have been ignored by others.

Jiang Ying, who likes chatting with her little sisters, became a lot quieter after being with him, mainly because she liked those things that were inappropriate to talk to him about, and what he liked...well, she couldn't bear it.

Fortunately, the scenery is beautiful and the tea is fragrant, so it's not boring just sitting like this.

"Want to play a game of chess?"

"Okay."

Xia Chenyue was afraid that she would be too bored and suggested playing chess, but he did not expect that Jiang Ying's chess skills were unexpectedly superb. Every move was made in a position he did not expect, disrupting his layout several times and making it difficult for him to move.

There was one more piece left at the end, and Xia Chenyue could win, but he put down the chess piece.

"What kind of chess is this?"

There are many masters of this skill among the people he has played against, but Jiang Ying is different from them. He is powerful but not powerful. He is caught by surprise and cannot be guarded against.

Jiang Ying smiled contentedly: "Did it scare you?"

I don't know how many years have passed since she was bored. When she was really bored, she liked to play chess with stones. During this period, she would have Wu Buzhou waiting for her opponent. After many years, she still had confidence in her chess skills.

Seeing her triumphant look, Xia Chenyue couldn't help but smile: "It's really amazing. It gave me a lot of experience."

Jiang Ying picked up the handkerchief and wiped his hands: "Your Majesty's ability to beat me proves that your chess skills are already very good. However, if I lose a piece to you, it's not a loss. It should be said that I never thought of beating you."

The sword-like eyebrows were raised slightly: "Why?"

Jiang Ying said slowly: "Playing chess, fighting for a small inch, you can see the overall situation and read people's hearts. I have never thought about winning, that is, I have no desire to win. Where is the reason?"

Xia Chenyue stared at her, and the fog in his heart dissipated, becoming much clearer.

At this moment, he understood the strangeness in Jiang Ying that he had never seen enough. She was too frank and frank, and she was calm and generous every time she saw him.

Although so many people feared and hated him, she could look directly into his eyes without any evasion, without the slightest hint of timidity.

The reason for everything is just because she has no desire.

None of those people used or scrutinized him, nor did they covet his position as princess, nor did they covet him as a person.

There is no desire, so I am calm.

She never concealed her innocence and coolness, and because she had no ill intentions toward him, she never worried about his cruel methods.

No desire!

No, not all of them.

At least she hated the prince and wanted him to die.

I have stronger feelings for the prince than for him
Suddenly feeling the strong evil aura of the people around him, Jiang Ying:? ? ? ?

It's so good, what stimulated you? (End of chapter)