So confident

Long Yueling's dagger was pressed against Yingsuiyue's chest, her sharp eyes were filled with a cold light, as long as she gave it a light stab, it would definitely be able to take her life.

Yingsuiyue sighed and helped her put away the dagger.

[Why is this woman so unreasonable?]

"I'm afraid that after we die, our souls will not be together, so I'm afraid of dying." Ye Zichen put the dagger back into her waist, then pinched the flesh on her waist. Not bad, he had gotten a bit fatter recently.

Ye Zichen looked up, and the curve of his chest also increased a bit. It seemed that this girl had not mistreated him while he was gone.

Long Yueling finally understood the meaning of his words, and her eyes lit up.

"You have a way?"

Yingsuiyue did not answer, but looked into her eyes: "Facing the Divine Kingdom Crown Prince, are you not moved at all?"