Chapter 62 Almighty Ye ([-])
"It's more or less the same." Jing Ye stretched out his hand and poked Lin Yi's face, and he sank all of a sudden.

Jing Ye poked it several times dissatisfied, and sighed, thinking that a chubby puppy is cuter.

Such a thin and slumped face is uncomfortable to look at, and even worse to touch.

"Tomorrow, there will be a bad woman coming to the house, so don't bother with me."

"Of course, if you don't like it, just show your little paws and scratch it hard."

"Scratch that face, I will support you."

Jing Ye was not in a hurry, and he said it lightly, a sentence that was not very open and aboveboard, but Jing Ye said it with grace.

Lin Yi blinked. Could it be that this woman has enmity with her master?

"Master, do bad women look good?"

Lin Yi, who has no resistance to beauty, is simply a pervert.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been so dazzled by Jing Ye's voice back then.

Jing Ye glanced coldly, why, do beautiful and ugly people have to be treated differently in Lin Yi's place?
Concubine Xin's reputation as the most beautiful woman in the world is well-known all over the world. Although he does not know what is the beauty of Concubine Xin, there is no one worthy of her reputation. She should be beautiful.

"It's not as beautiful as this king, so you don't have to take it to heart." The corners of Jing Ye's mouth curled up slightly, and the aloof aura was like a god.

Jing Ye is really confident in his appearance, who makes the big group of little girls he can fall in love with every time he goes out on the street.

"Well, no one in the world is as good-looking as the master." Lin Yi, who had long bowed under Jing Ye's robe, nodded in agreement.

In Lin Yi's heart, Jing Ye seemed to be a god, like a belief.

Time passed quickly, and it was the next day in the blink of an eye.

Just after the time passed, the lightly dressed Emperor and Concubine Xin paid a private visit to Prince Yi's mansion.

At this time, Jing Ye was leading Lin Yi to learn the art of strengthening the body.

"My lord, the emperor and the imperial concubine are waiting in the main hall."

Jing Ye took the white towel from the servant's hand and raised his eyebrows as usual.

"Go, Lin Yi, go see the world with your master." Jing Ye's words were full of irony.

Lin Yi obediently followed behind Jing Ye step by step, stumbling and falling from time to time.

Back in the bedroom, Jing Ye simply changed Lin Yi's clothes, and clumsily stretched out two small flower buds for Jing Ye.

It's not that Jing Ye wants to do it himself, it's that Lin Yi's fetishism cannot be separated from Jing Ye.

Looking at the neatly combed hair, Jing Ye naturally felt a sense of pride.

He Jing Ye was able to wield a big knife, go to the battlefield, kill the enemy, and now he can comb the hair of his future little wife.

It seems that according to this situation, he may have more in the future.

From now on, please call him Almighty Ye.

"Let's go." Jing Ye put on a veil for Lin Yi, looked at her pink clothes, loose bud heads, and big clear and moist eyes, and nodded in satisfaction.

It's true that people rely on clothes and horses on saddles. Wearing a light and delicate pink skirt, Lin Yi, who is covered by a veil, no longer looks so thin and shocking.

It's not that he dislikes Lin Yi, it's that he doesn't know what kind of ugly words will come out of Concubine Xin's mouth.

Although he is not afraid of Concubine Xin, he can also protect Lin Yi without any worries.

However, it is better to listen less to the gossip of others.

Especially Lin Yi who is so obsessed with beauty and ugliness.

"Master, how do you eat with the veil on?" Lin Yi playedfully blew on the veil.

(End of this chapter)

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