Walking into the camp tent, Mo Qianzi picked up the wine jug placed on the table, poured a glass of wine for Long Xuanyuan diligently, and handed it to him.

Long Xuanyuan took the wine glass and pulled her to sit on the chair. He raised his head and drank a glass of wine, still smiling at Mo Qianzi. Her well-behaved and supple demeanor made him happy, and he also wondered what she was trying to do.

Mo Qianzi didn't say a word, and when he saw that he finished drinking the wine in his cup, he filled it up again.

And so they were, and she poured him wine, and he drank it. He took a drink, and she poured him another one. From beginning to end, the two of them smiled at each other and looked at each other, but they were thinking about each other in their hearts. They are all waiting, waiting for each other to speak!

When Mo Qianzi poured another glass of wine, Long Xuanyuan picked it up and sniffed it on the side of his nose, and reached out to her mouth.

"How boring is this king drinking alone? Or you drink it too! ”

Looking at the clear and sweet liquor in the wine glass, Mo Qianzi frowned slightly. She didn't like liquor, she didn't like the sensation of burning her throat.

He knew that she didn't know how to drink, and remembered the first time she was in his tent, she took a sip of white wine by mistake, and her face was red with choking, and tears were holding her eyes.

At this moment, he still wanted to see her drink this wine. The wine glass in his hand moved closer to her lips again, still looking at her with a smile on his face.

Mo Qianzi glanced at him, opened his mouth, and really drank the glass of wine. The pungency of the wine ran down my throat, and it was as uncomfortable as a fire. Her eyes were covered with a layer of mist, but her face was still smiling vigorously.

Looking at her such a forbearant expression, Long Xuanyuan squeezed the hand of the wine glass hard, and the wine glass shattered with a "snap".

Mo Qianzi was shocked, and the smile on his face froze......

"Do you have something to ask the king?" He finally spoke, a finger gently hooking her jaw.

"Yes." His voice was soft, and his eyes were fixed on the changing expression on his face.

The calloused thumb gently rubbed her lips, which were still slightly red and swollen, and her tone became soft: "Zhi'er, you don't want to regret your marriage!" This king has said......"

"It's not!" Before he could finish, she raised her hand to take his hand and pressed the wide palm to her face. If she treats him as Ji Xiaoyao, she may not feel so awkward.

The more intimate she acted, the more uneasy Long Xuanyuan became. This woman has never shown him kindness sincerely! Still, he gently cupped her cheek and stared at her deeply. He couldn't refuse her overtures.

As long as he doesn't regret the marriage, he doesn't seem to have any conditions that he can't agree to her.

"Say!" Indifferent, he still spoke.

"Long Xuanyuan, I want you to write down the contract between the two countries that will be good for eternity, and announce it to all countries in the world! No matter what happens, Yunlong can't invade Anqi, otherwise other countries can join forces to crusade against Yunlong! She said all the requirements in one breath, only in this way can she really keep Anqi. Even though, Long Xuanyuan died because of the loss of his soul!

What a ruthless contract, but also to the countries of the world!

Long Xuanyuan stared at her for a long time, and a wave of anger had already surged in his heart, but he suddenly laughed: "Ha, hahaha......" He took her into his arms and put his lips in her ear, "Zhi'er, what kind of woman are you?" Don't think that this king is really in love with you, and you can trample on this king's love for you at will. In fact, in the eyes of this king, you are just a beauty who sells at a reasonable price! ”

"Sell at a price?! Yes, it's just a matter of quantity and price! Mo Qianzi smiled with a blank smile on her face, "Zhi'er's price is to ask for this contract, I don't know what the prince thinks of this price?" ”

"What if this king removes his previous promise and does not allow you to be the princess?"

"Zhi'er only needs this contract now!"

Now, she can't take care of anything! What marriage between the two countries, what title of princess and queen, does not have the slightest meaning. As soon as Long Xuanyuan died, he had to hold this contract first!

"Do you think this king is stupid? If you have this contract, you can't regret your marriage. Isn't this king not only lacking in beauty, but also losing the land of Anqi? ”

Mo Qianzi raised her head, and her lips lightly pressed against his: "As long as the prince writes this contract and announces it to all countries in the world, Zhi'er will stay in the tent and never return to Anqi!" ”

"Are you tempting this king?" He lightly bit her slightly red and swollen lip, raised his hand to caress her beautiful cheek, and suddenly pushed her away, "Bai Zhi, don't overestimate your price!" With you, you can't exchange for Anqi's eternal peace! If you really want to be peaceful in Anqi, you have to be the princess of this king, and if the king is happy for a day, Anqi will be peaceful for a day! ”

"Long Xuanyuan, you ......" She was already low enough to give up her bottom line. But he ...... She had anger in her heart, but she couldn't do it!

The winter sunset always disappears too quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it is already nightfall.

Long Xuanyuan refused to write a contract, and he took the Lost Soul Scatter, and he would have a seizure tomorrow! Lord Wu Zhu said, one day later, to the illusion, two days later to go crazy and die. Tomorrow, is there still a chance?

"Come on, send Princess Anqi back to the palace!" Long Xuanyuan said coldly.

A guard walked in and said respectfully, "Princess, please!" ”

"This princess will not leave, unless the prince agrees to this princess's request!" She sat down at the table, picked up the flask, poured a glass of wine, and drank it with her head up.

When she went to the second cup, Long Xuanyuan snatched the wine jug from her hand and said coldly again: "You and I haven't married yet, so it's inconvenient for the princess to stay here!" Isn't the princess afraid of gossip, and that season of leisure? ”

At the mention of Ji Xiaoyao, Mo Qianzi's heart trembled, and she turned to smile: "This princess is not afraid, is the prince still afraid?" As for ......" As for Ji Xiaoyao, they are already doomed. It's just that she didn't say the rest of the words.

"In that case, whatever you want!" Long Xuanyuan no longer drove her away. Although he didn't understand what her purpose was, he liked to have her by his side. And, this time, no matter what, he must marry her!

Dinner was put on the table, and Long Xuanyuan deliberately ate it alone as if she didn't exist. After eating, I picked up a volume of copywriting and read it.

Mo Qianzi sat by the stove and looked at the sparks flashing inside. It's not that she doesn't dare to go over to eat, but she doesn't have an appetite at all. At this moment, where does she still have the heart to eat. Anzi's survival depends on whether she can seize the last glimmer of opportunity.

Long Xuanyuan looked at the copywriting in his hand and glanced at her occasionally. He deliberately ignored her, just to see how she was going to put herself aside tonight?

It's just that tonight, he seems to have fallen too early. I didn't finish reading a volume of copywriting, and I felt a strong sense of sleepiness. Leaned on the bed casually, pulled the quilt and fell asleep.