The undercover agent sent by the imperial court

Yin Tianming's firm eyes with uncompromising seriousness made Ling Xuan understand that this is the only thing that cannot be avoided or avoided.

Ling Xuan, who originally wanted to laugh and go over, couldn't help answering seriously, "I understand your feelings, but I refuse."

Yin Tianming lowered his head after a short moment of stupefaction, Ling Xuan didn't know what to say, because what he liked was a soft woman, not a man like Yin Tianming who was stronger than himself, it would be better to talk about his future partner. Zhong Lingxuan never considered the option of being a man.

The momentary silence made Ling Xuan speak again with a little uneasiness, "That, Master Yin?"

Yin Tianming raised his head and said helplessly, "Don't distance yourself so quickly. I was abrupt about this matter. After all, we haven't been together for a long time. It's just that the atmosphere just now made me a little impulsive. I'm really sorry."

The other party's original majestic and handsome attitude is now more like a poor little lovelorn, Ling Xuan's eyelids twitched at the flash of a thought, and he quickly dispelled the thought, "There is nothing to apologize for. In fact, I didn't encounter it very much. This is the first time someone has confessed to something like this.”

Yin Tianming smiled softly, "It's my honor, then please give me more advice in the future, Ling Xuan."

I don't know why Ling Xuan smelled an ominous smell in this normal words, "Please give me more advice?"

"Yes." Yin Tianming said with a relaxed expression, "I will always be your suitor from now on, and I won't let you go until I achieve my goal, so I will tell you in advance."

Huh huh? ?Ling Xuan's eyes widened, what's wrong with this development? Hey, under normal circumstances, people who are rejected shouldn't be sad, and then the two parties say goodbye and then stop seeing each other to avoid embarrassment?

Don't let go until you achieve your goal, should I praise you as the leader of the Demon Cult?

Ling Xuan swallowed his saliva and asked with difficulty, "You don't mean what I think, do you?"

"Ling Xuan, what are you thinking?" Yin Tianming asked curiously, "Although I belong to the Devil's Cult, I won't do anything to force others because of it. Ling Xuan, do you prefer this kind of thing?"

"I don't like it at all, thank you." Ling Xuan rejected the proposal expressionlessly.

"This is the first time for me. If there is anything wrong, please tell me directly, and I will correct it." Yin Tianming said with a smile, but Ling Xuan vaguely realized that he might have opened the "why not for the leader?" well-known place.

No, this kind of thing is scary no matter how you think about it, Ling Xuan quickly threw this idea out of his mind, and what was the first time this kind of word sounded wrong, "Yes, is it?"

"Ah, the party seems to have started to the end." Yin Tianming looked back at the party where the singing and dancing stopped and said, "Let's go back. It is said that there is a good show tonight."

Although the topic was changed, Ling Xuan didn't want to continue with the weird topic just now, so he agreed with Yin Tianming's words, "Okay, then I want to go back."

Yin Tianming paused as he walked forward, "Will Ling Xuan like this kind of program more? If so, I'll show it to you when I go back, right?"