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Her Royal Highness the princess of this image can be said to be pure and devastating.

Even Lin Xiaocao, who was accustomed to Wang Jinxiu's white clothes and white skirts, long hair fluttering and cold, like a fairy, was stunned for a while before she reacted when she saw Her Royal Highness the princess dressed like this.

White and pure as a snow lotus.

Standing, sitting, and laughing, any movement, any expression, can most thoroughly move anyone.

Whether it is now or in the past, for Wang Jinxiu, Lin Xiaocao will be very happy every time she sees or thinks of it, glad that she was born in a family like the imperial family, glad that she is the emperor's favorite child, and greatly admires and admires the emperor's practice of not letting his children marry with the outside world in exchange for benefits.

Born in such a glorious and brilliant family, Wang Jinxiu's life from childhood to adulthood can be said to be the right time, place and people.

Otherwise, if such a woman was born in ancient times, perhaps a smile could easily lead to countless wars.

The red face is ruined, and all beings are turned upside down.

Lin Xiaocao has seen many women in her life for more than 20 years, ugly and beautiful, but the word disaster that can really be used as a disaster can be described as a country and a city, and there are only a few women.

Wang Jinxiu's mother, Huangfu Lingxi, must have been counted as one when she was young.

Rothschild, now known as Her Majesty the Empress, was one of the members of his family when he was young.

And then there is the splendid and exquisite, which are inextricably linked with him.

To be precise, such a woman, as long as she can live well, whether she is happy or not, as long as she is not miserable, it is a rare thing.

Huangfu Lingxi, Wang Jinxiu, and the empress are undoubtedly alive and well.

What about Linglong?

Lin Xiaocao leaned against the door frame of the kitchen, the red figure jumped out of his mind without warning, and it was clear in an instant, while his eyes became confused and confused in an instant.

"What are you thinking?"

Wang Jinxiu put the fried green vegetables into a small white dish beside him, put a few red peppers on it, smiled proudly, waved the shovel in his hand, and said in a crisp voice.

Lin Xiaocao suddenly came back to his senses, subconsciously shook his head fiercely, and said with a smile: "I'm wondering if I'm old." ”

"Old?"

Wang Jinxiu blinked with big eyes, nodded seriously, and said, "Well, it's old, a twenty-three-year-old handsome guy, come, old handsome guy, give my sister a smile." ”

Lin Xiaocao didn't smile, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took out one and lit it, and took a deep breath.

The cigarettes he smokes now are difficult to see on the market, the pure black metal box, slightly larger, the same twenty packs, the filter is more than half longer than other cigarettes, and it is slightly thicker, this is a new formula developed by Wang Jinxiu's laboratory in recent years, specially customized cigarettes for the emperor and the high-level of the royal family, without affecting the taste, the nicotine and other harmful substances are reduced to a minimum, and a small amount of plant powder with a moisturizing effect is added to it, this kind of cigarette can not be said to be beneficial to health, but it can basically be harmless, Lin Xiaocao does not smoke much, he can't smoke a few cigarettes a day, and there is no harm to the body at all。

"What's the matter? Hey, I finally cooked for a guest by myself, why put on a stinky face for me? You should praise me and coax me now, the happier I am, the better the food will be, if you don't give me face, I won't do it." Say, what do you mean you're old?"

Wang Jinxiu's aggrieved flat mouth looked dissatisfied.

Lin Xiaocao shook his head, his eyebrows furrowed, and said with a wry smile: " I don't know what's going on, I feel like my memory is getting worse and worse lately, I think I remember a lot of things, but if I think about it carefully, it's all blurry, I still remember the first time I killed someone, but I forgot who killed the first time, I remember that I killed a lot of people, but why I killed them, many can't remember, I remember when I was in Europe, I liked a woman, and then died, now I think about it, I can't even remember her name, and several of my senior brothers, when I was young, they were rarely in Kunlun Mountain, but every time they went up the mountain, they would bring me a lot of gifts, they could live one of the people who loved me the most, I remember when we went to Egypt three years ago, and I remember how they fought to the death to try to break through for me, but now I even blur their physiognomy with me"

Lin Xiaocao said more and more slowly, and in the end, his voice became smaller and smaller, and finally sighed softly: "What should be forgotten, what should not be forgotten, I seem to have to forget, is this considered old?"

Wang Jinxiu looked at Lin Xiaocao in a daze, and was a little distracted for a while.

She rarely saw Lin Xiaocao like this, it can be said that it is the first time she has seen her, more precisely, they have not had too many opportunities to meet before, most of the time, the splendor of the golden wisps of the god of war covers all his expressions, a little of the lines exposed outside the mask, and it also seems to be extremely hard and persistent, in those eyes, there is no tenderness, no thoughts, no **, only indifference and hatred for everything, and a trace of escape.

He uses the hardest shell to protect the most vulnerable part of himself.

He is the god of war who has been deified by countless people, omnipotent, contemptuous of all beings, a curse of heaven, a pair of golden wisps, sweeping everything.

Now he is the God of War King, under one person, above tens of thousands of people, standing in the center of the stage on this turbulent stage.

Everyone here is radiant, but the slightest mistake could be completely crushed by the storm.

But everyone believed in Him and thought He was God.

Those who hold this idea even include Wang Jinxiu himself.

But how many people will realize that the god of war who stands at the peak is now just a twenty-three-year-old child, standing in the crowd, standing on a high place, taking off his mask, and on that angular face, there will also be distress, helplessness, loss and confusion?

Who can he tell about this?

"Maybe"

Wang Jinxiu hesitated, gritted his teeth, and seemed to have made up his mind, but as soon as the words came out, his voice was lowered, and he whispered as if he was tentative: "Maybe it's not that you want to forget, but someone deliberately wants you to forget?"

"What?"

Lin Xiaocao was stunned for a moment, looked at Wang Jinxiu, and didn't hear what Wang Jinxiu said at all.

But this rhetorical question made Wang Jinxiu instantly lose the courage to explain the truth, spit out his pink little tongue, and said with a smile: "It's nothing, there are some important things, it's not that you can forget it, even if your memory is blurred one day, you can remember it when you look at it again, for example, you bullied me last night, didn't you remember me when you got up this morning? Hmph, if you dare to forget me when you get up, I will strangle you to death." ”

"Last night, I didn't do anything last night. I'm abstinent for a month now, I told you. ”

Lin Xiaocao wondered, looking at Her Royal Highness the princess's more and more delicate figure under the T-shirt and jeans, her heartbeat accelerated for no reason.

In front of women, the sensibility of a man's lower body can often cover up the rationality of the upper body.

"You're abstinent, you're bullying me if you don't do anything. ”

Wang Jinxiu said resentfully, her pink mouth pursed slightly, and she was melancholy when she saw it.

Lin Xiaocao: ""

"My husband came over, hugged me from behind, and watched me stir-fry, that's how I watched the TV series, very affectionate. ”

Wang Jinxiu glanced at Lin Xiaocao, who didn't know what to say, and beckoned with a smile, her little face was ruddy, and there was some yearning in her eyes.

Lin Xiaocao smiled and threw away the cigarette butt, walked over and hugged Wang Jinxiu's body from behind, and gently bit her pink earlobe.

Wang Jinxiu giggled and shook her head, her eyes were like silk, she stretched out her little hand and patted it softly behind her, and said in a greasy voice: "To be honest, someone said a few seconds ago that he wanted to abstain from sex." ”

"Abstinence is to carry it in your heart, and it's not that you don't have a reaction at all, and you really think that the little couple who hug each other on TV is very affectionate? If you don't react at all, there is still a fart of affection, you cook, I will top you. ”

Lin Xiaocao smiled with a pun.

"Indecent!"

Wang Jinxiu's face was ruddy like a bouquet of delicate blooming peach blossoms, but her body twisted gently intentionally or unintentionally, her height was already unusually tall, her barefoot net height was one meter seventy-six, her height was worthy of the name, and Lin Xiaocao was five or six centimeters taller than him, the two hugged each other, without the man bending his knees or the woman standing on tiptoe, Lin Xiaocao could naturally touch the soft and elastic buttocks of Her Royal Highness the princess, this kind of taste, for the abstinent young prince, is completely both enjoyable and tormenting.

Wang Jinxiu ate and smiled, concentrating on stir-frying, and her body cooperated with him intentionally or unintentionally, this is her man, even if she is not married, but in her heart, she has already regarded him as her husband, so her taste and charming style are destined to be covered up under the coldness of her appearance, only for Lin Xiaocao to bloom alone.

"Okay, it's almost time, you go down and pick it up, they should be almost there, kiss it. ”

Wang Jinxiu was hugged by Lin Xiaocao and quarreled for two dishes, felt the obviously hot and rapid breathing behind him, moved his body, and said with a smile: "It's not good to go late." ”

"Yes. ”

Lin Xiaocao nodded, kissed her face, reluctantly let go of the warm fragrant nephrite in her arms, tidied up her clothes, took the gold strand on the kitchen microwave oven and put it on her face, and said softly: "Your guest is coming, I'll pick it up." ”

"Uh-huh!"