"Your fiancé ran away with someone else, why don't you chase after him?"

Beside me, a familiar male voice floated over.

Ye Lingyue rolled her eyes.

My fiancé?

All I know is that my partner doesn't remember me.

Ye Lingyue took her time and turned around, looking at Di Xin beside her.

There was no smile on the man's face.

The hard face is like wearing a mask.

Ye Lingyue even had the urge to step forward and rub the man's face.

Are you really my emperor?

Ye Lingyue sighed in her heart.

"You are indeed unhappy. Since you are unhappy, why don't you stop them?"

Emperor Xin saw Ye Lingyue frowning and felt a little uncomfortable for no reason.

"Adulterer**, you can do whatever you like, and what has it got to do with me."

Ye Lingyue shrugged.

Di Xin became more and more confused. If this was the case, why did she feel so sad all over her body?

The sword spirit has been cultivated to a high level and is extremely sensitive to the surrounding environment.

Just like Ye Lingyue is a spiritual master, she is extremely sensitive to changes in people's emotions and even changes in the environment.

Di Xin can be sure that Ye Lingyue is unhappy.

"So ugly."

Seeing that Ye Lingyue ignored him again, Di Xin thought for a moment, glanced at Ye Lingyue's face, and muttered.

"!!"

The corners of Ye Lingyue's mouth twitched fiercely.

Death Emperor Xin, I won’t mess with you, but you are seeking death yourself!

"If you think I'm ugly, you don't have to watch it, and you don't have to worry about having nightmares if you watch too much."

Ye Lingyue suppressed the anger in her heart.

"It's superfluous, you looked quite good last night."

Emperor Xin said to himself.

"Haha~ His Highness Sword Demon's aesthetics is really special. You have a fetish for ugliness."

Ye Lingyue said angrily.

Di Xin also felt that the woman in front of him didn't seem to have a good tone toward him.

This is strange. Logically speaking, if he takes the initiative to strike up a conversation, the other person should be happy.

Why does she sound like he killed her whole family?

Although Di Xin didn't pay much attention to women, he also knew that he had a good skin.

Every woman will look at herself more often.

Even my grandmother is extremely doting on me.

Even his uncle Chi Huang was envious of this.

For a woman like Princess Feng Fei, when she saw her, even if he glanced at her casually, she would react as if she was about to faint at any moment.

But the woman in front of him had a completely different attitude.

She seems to hate herself.

Even standing with herself, she subconsciously took a few steps back.

If you want to please a girl, you must praise her.

From head to toe, from hair to nails, praise everyone.

Di Xin recalled the words of his best friend Lei Yu.

"That birthmark is beautiful. I have never seen such a mysterious formation."

Praise...praise hard.

Di Xin said seriously.

"you!"

Ye Lingyue almost stopped breathing fire. She glared at Di Xin and turned around to leave.

Compliment her birthmark?

Has this guy really been kicked in the head by a mule?

Everyone knows that this birthmark is a burden to Ye Lingyue.

This has been the case since childhood.

Behind her, Nanny Huang was shouting repeatedly, but Ye Lingyue, who was still angry, could not hear this.

She walked out of the front hall and took a few steps.

At this time, her feet stopped.

Just now, she was stunned by Di Xin's words. Now she came to recall the second half of Di Xin's words.

Formation?

That boy Di Xin, said this on my face is a formation?

In an instant, Ye Lingyue understood why Di Xin appeared in Fenglin Xiaozhu, and why he wanted to praise the beauty of his ugly self.

I have always been interested in Emperor Xin's battle method.

Looking at his current appearance, he should be even more obsessed with it.

He went to Fenglin Xiaozhu to see the formation there.

Ye Lingyue touched the birthmark on her face.

She hesitated and quickly walked towards Huanhua Residence.

After returning to Huanhuaju, Ye Lingyue took off the makeup on her face.

This was also Ye Lingyue's first time to take a closer look at her birthmark.

Regarding this red spot, before Ye Lingyue arrived, "Ye Lingyue" also had red spots on her body.

But after Ye Lingyue came, the erythema only remained on the right cheek.

"Ye Lingyue" once said that it was transformed from her twin sister who died in her belly.

Looking at the deepest memory of "Ye Lingyue", I was told that this birthmark did not exist when "Ye Lingyue" was six or seven years old.

In other words, it is not innate.

But even if it happened, Ye Lingyue had just regarded it as a birthmark earlier.

"This thing is actually a formation."

Emperor Xin said it was a formation, so it must be a formation.

But what kind of formation is this?

Ye Lingyue felt a little regretful now.

She shouldn't be angry in the moment, she should take the opportunity to ask clearly.

"Someone imposed a formation on Ye Lingyue's body? Ye Lingyue and even the Ye family were completely unaware. What was that person's purpose? What is the use of this formation?"

Ye Lingyue looked at herself in the bronze mirror and murmured to herself.

"Girl, girl?"

Aunt Huang's voice came from outside.

Ye Lingyue was too lazy to pay attention to the guests of Chu Mansion for the time being. She ducked away, put an invisibility charm on her and walked out.

In the Chu Mansion, the birthday banquet has already begun.

Despite the turmoil between the Zhou family and his son, there are still guests coming to congratulate him.

When Ye Lingyue went out incognito, she happened to see Chu Mu walking out of Fenglin Xiaozhu in a hurry.

Chu Mu is the young master of Chu Mansion, so it is difficult to leave him for too long.

Ye Lingyue looked at Feng Lin Xiaozhu not far away, but Ji Linlang did not appear.
To be continued...