She looked at the crowd on the street in amazement.

This is not logical, why can the back door of the main hall lead directly to the civilian street? It doesn't make sense, aren't they really afraid of being besieged? However, look at the guards there, alas, they can't attack if they want to!

She shook her head, realizing that her own thinking was a bit classified.

The king turned his head to see that she looked depressed, and said, "Go." ”

With that, the king descended the crystal staircase, and she followed.

The king went down, but the guards who stood by the stairs did not greet them, but watched them come down, looked at each other, and fell to one knee at the end. I'm afraid that this door has not been opened since it was built, and they have not seen the king, so they don't know who the king of Lu Dao is, and they probably guessed that it is either the king or the high-ranking officials and nobles who can come out of this door. There is also a kind of people who are not qualified to ask for peace, but are worthy to kneel at the feet of the king.

The king didn't even look at them, but stepped over directly, and she followed behind the king and walked over.

The guards who were kneeling on the ground knew that the Dao King and her figure were completely submerged in the crowd before they got up, and they all wiped the sweat from their foreheads, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and their trembling legs took a long time before stopping.

She followed the king, and looked at the group of women looking at the king's eyes, which was so shy.

Obviously, the people of this country are very cultivated, and those nymphomaniacs covet the king in time, but they don't make any outrageous actions like the of the twenty-first century, and the king's sense of oppression makes them want to look forward but dare not look at the kind of eyes, for some reason, she wants to rush up and gouge out their eyeballs, as if something that belongs to her has been snatched away by someone else, and she feels very uncomfortable.

She looked at the bewitching faces of those nymphomaniacs and lowered her head with low self-esteem. Even an ordinary person is better looking than her, and the human bloodline in this world is really amazing. Besides, the king is not hers, how can she feel that way? There are so many beautiful women in this world, so why does the king want to imprison her? Is it because there are too many beautiful beauties, so she wants to change her taste and find an ugly one to play with? After all, scarcity is expensive, and I guess the king thinks so too! She lowered her head and looked at her toes, and a sense of inferiority that she had never felt before came to her heart.

The king stopped, stood in front of him, and watched her look down in thought. She didn't look ahead, she unexpectedly threw herself into the king's arms, bared her teeth in pain, rubbed her head, and was about to scold, when she looked up, she found that it was the king, and immediately closed her mouth, shrugged her ears, lowered her head, bypassed the king, and prepared to continue walking.

With a hook of the king's arm, she spun back into the king's arms.

She looked up and saw that the king was frowning, and said, "You don't like it?" ”

She whispered, "No." He just didn't like the way they looked at him, of course, the second half of the sentence was said in his heart.

She accidentally saw the eyes of a girl who wanted to kill her, and her heart turned sour water. He gently pushed the king away and left her embrace.

When the king saw her push him away, he immediately felt unhappy in his heart, and the feeling of oppression in his whole body was released, and he swept around them, and those girls were all frightened by his eyes, and hurriedly turned their heads, not daring to look at him.

When she saw this sign, she suddenly felt better, took the initiative to take Wang's arm, pointed to a doll shop not far ahead, and said, "Wang, let's go there." ”

With brisk steps, she walked into the toy store.

As soon as they stepped through the door, a woman in a purple shirt stepped forward, looked at their clothes, and then asked the king with a smile, "What do you need, and what can I help you with?" Charming eyes stared at the king.

But the king did not pay any attention to her, and bowed his head and asked, "What do you want?"

She didn't want to buy her things when she saw the woman's attitude, and no one with a head would ask the boy, how could a boy buy such a thing, it was estimated that she was in love with the king, or that the king was the one who controlled the money.

With a look of disdain in her eyes, she said, "I don't want anything, I don't like anything." ”

The face of the woman in the purple shirt changed instantly.

The king looked at her and said, "If you don't like it, go away." ”

She glanced at the woman, took the king's arm, and walked past her.

The king glanced at the arm that was on his arm, and his eyes were full of smiles.

They walked down the street, which was lined with storefronts, and she was dazzled by the variety of goods.

There are a lot of people on the road, but they walk in an orderly manner, no one has any conflicts, although there are many, but they are not noisy, no one is loud in public places, only people whisper something, the atmosphere here is very good.

At this time, her stomach suddenly screamed, because there was almost no sound on the street, so this one was very loud. It aroused a burst of disdain from the people around him, but when the people touched the king's eyes, their faces turned pale, and they quickly turned their heads, not daring to look at him.

She looked at Wang and smiled awkwardly, "Hehe." ”

She didn't seem to have eaten since yesterday, but she never felt hungry because she was so hungry that she didn't feel conscious.

The king looked at her with a smile in her eyes, she lowered her head in embarrassment, rubbed her stomach with one hand, and swallowed a mouthful of water.

The king lifted her chin with one hand, kissed her on the center of her brow, and said wickedly, "Hungry." ”

She looked around and saw that it was okay that no one was looking at them, and she was all frightened by the king's eyes just now. She breathed a sigh of relief.

She didn't look at the king, and she didn't know how to answer him.

The king said, "Go back." ”

She looked at Wang in surprise, "Don't." ”

How far they had just walked, they had just come out and were going back, and besides, this time they went back, and I don't know how long it would take for them to come out.

The king looked at her and said nothing.

She pouted, there was no one selling food on such a long street, was this bullying people?

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw a crystal sword, and her gaze was immediately attracted. At that time, a red crystal was made and hung on a door made of an unknown white material.

The red sword body is bewitching red, red, but transparent, and there is a little red silk on the silver-white handle, like the blood in the human body.

The king noticed her look, took her hand, and walked towards the shop.

It was a very small shop, small, but not cramped. There are all kinds of long swords in the shop, but they are not as special as that one.

The shopkeeper was a short man with a beard, small eyes, a big grin, and a gray gown.

When he saw them come to the door, he came forward to greet them with a smile and rubbed his hands together.

The first thing he gave her was that he was definitely a profiteer, and that he was the ugliest person she had ever seen in this world.

He smiled and said, what do you command?

She looked at the shopkeeper, stretched out her hand, pointed to the sword hanging from the door, and said, "I want it." ”