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Chapter 7 - Ghost Face Prince Chu Yi Chen
In a large study room, dressed in a black embroidered robe with hidden patterns embroidered on it, wearing a golden crown on his head, he stood tall with his back facing the door, he was Chu Yi Chen, Darkhan of the Darkhan.
There were two other people sitting below him.
He was dressed in a cyan colored gown, his hair was tied up with a jade crown, a pair of phoenix eyes had a smile in them, his slender fingers were holding a folding fan, and tapping it lightly on his palm, this man's name was Yan Li, he was Chu Yi Chen's money bag, and 80% of the assets of the entire Darkhan, were under his name, his name was Chu Yi Chen's close friend in life and death, he was looking at him with a gentle face and the corner of his mouth slightly raised.
The other was that Jiang Siyue was also Chu Yichen's close friend in life and death, and was also his teacher's junior brother who came from the same sect as him. She was the hall master of the martial arts world's Wonderful Words Hall, and all the news of the Shenghan Continent was within her grasp.
He wore a navy blue brocade robe, and his hair was tied up with a silk ribbon of the same color. A pair of starry eyes, coupled with his exquisite gaze, would have thought that he was a woman if he hadn't taken a closer look.
”What is it? Does Your Highness plan on agreeing to this marriage? ” Jiang Siyue gracefully picked up a few cups of tea and blew on it.
Yan Li looked over: ”What else? ”Reject the decree?”
”It's not impossible, it just depends on how the prince thinks.” Jiang Siyue raised an eyebrow at him. It looked too charming.
Yan Li glared at him, then turned to look at Chu Yi Chen, who still had her back facing them: ”Yi Chen, what are you thinking?”
”Understood!” Chu Yi Chen's voice was calm, but it did not lose its prestige. The low pitched cannon carried a magnetic force.
Jiang Siyue placed the teacups in her hands down, and then threw them out. However, there was only a slight sound, and probably not a single drop of the tea was spilled.
He curled his lips and sighed, ”Chu Yi Chen, can't you have some potential? How long do you want Zhuang Hanyun to hold your hand for? ”Do you really owe her?”
”Siyue, there's a reason for you to bathe in it. It's not what you think.” Yan Li immediately consoled him and gave him a meaningful glance.
Chu Yi Chen turned around, and his star-like eyes looked at the two of them, frowning slightly, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and because of the height of his nose, his gaze seemed to have deepened.
”I agree, not for her.” As soon as he opened his mouth, the sound waves emitted by the magnetic field made one sink into depression.
”Then why? It's obvious that they are here to humiliate you. Jiang Siyue waved her hand snappily.
Yan Li waved his hand at him, ”I say, Si Yue, don't be so anxious. Have you forgotten who the fourth daughter is?”
”Who is it? Ah … Yes... ”Ah...” Jiang Siyue immediately opened her eyes wide.
When he looked at the two of them again, he saw that they were nodding. He sighed, ”But … ”She's a fool …”
”It used to be, but now it isn't …” Chu Yi Chen walked over and sat in the chair beside him. She picked up a cup of tea and took a sip.
”No?” ”You're done?” Jiang Siyue opened her eyes again.
Chu Yi Chen nodded her head. ”Yes, that's enough. Moreover, a few days ago, I even saved her once in the Zhuo Mansion …”
Yan Li also nodded with a smile: ”At that time, we all promised Big Sister Zhu that we would definitely take good care of her descendant, now is the time to keep our promise …”
Jiang Siyue still did not agree, ”But we can also use other ways, this …”
”Si Yue, have you thought about why Zhuang Hanyun chose Fourth Miss Zhuo to give Yue Chen the marriage?” Yan Li opened the fan in his hand with a ”Pa” sound and looked at him with a smile.
”It's precisely because she's a fool that she's being humiliated!” Jiang Siyue said.