The warm breath suddenly approached. Ye Miao turned his head and looked at Cheng Shuo with a smile.

Her breathing was a little uncomfortable, "What kind of luck in love?"

"The Lord of Tiange Pavilion, Cheng Rui."

"Nonsense, I just have a few hand-to-hand deals." Ye Miao denied, "It's definitely not what you thought!"

"It's really not?!" The man got closer.

Ye Miao bent down and walked back, "It's really not."

Cheng Shuo stared at her eyes for a while, sat up straight, "I believe you."

Ye Miao secretly breathed a sigh of relief and was about to sit up straight when the hand on his waist suddenly exerted force and pulled her towards him.

Woo...

After a long time, Ye Miao calmed down his breath, "When will you leave?"

"Let's go with the emperor tomorrow."
Chapter completed!