Xiao Er did not hesitate: "Being alive is more important than companionship!" ”

As long as he can live, what can't he do?

“ok！” The trainer drove the car fast and steadily, "If you have this sincerity, the holy princess will definitely not refuse you!" ”

Xiao Er wiped the tears on his face, "Are there any precautions for going to see the Holy Princess?" ”

"Nope!" Xun glanced in the rearview mirror at the little woman with a calm face......

Alas, every time he looked at it, he would feel his heart beat wildly, but the mistake of three years ago had deprived him of every opportunity......

"You just have to sue her for who you are!"

"Got it!" Xiao Er nodded, and suddenly saw Zongzheng Xiaowu next to him holding a gun in both hands, and the bullets were loaded.

"Xiao Wu, don't be so nervous!"

Xiao Er patted Zong Zheng Xiaowu's hand, such a big beauty like a flower, those hands that should have been carefully cared for were always nervously holding the cold small submachine gun...... What a discordant match!

Life is so elusive!

…… Dance of the dividing line......

When Xun rushed into the temple with Xiao Er and Xiao Wu, a saint dressed in flowing white yarn and scattered black silk was kneeling in front of the statue and closing her eyes and praying!

"Sister Saintess, I've brought someone to you!" Xun was obviously very loud, but he wanted to bend down and say in people's ears.

The princess was probably explaining to God why she had interrupted her prayers......

After more than ten seconds, she got up and turned to face Xun, her eyes were cold and her face was cold, "In front of the gods, you must not be rude!" ”

"Sister Saintess, look who's coming!" Ignoring the frosty face of the holy princess in front of him, he grinned and pointed at the two people behind him with eight big white teeth, "I think you must be very willing to see them!" ”

The holy princess raised her eyes as quiet as autumn waves and looked at Xiao Er carefully, Zongzheng Xiaowu she knew...... This little woman with an oriental face, if she is not wrong, must be ......

"Holy Princess, I am J's wife!" Xiao Er remembered the words of the discipline, so he explained his identity as soon as he opened his mouth.

Sure enough, as expected, after listening to Xiao Er's introduction, the saintess princess had a beautiful face like an iceberg, just like the ice and snow melting in spring, and a faint smile actually appeared...... She looked at Xiao Er's slightly childish face fixedly...... He even reached out to caress Xiao Er's cheek!

"J's wife!" She repeated these words as if she were chewing on a good taste, and there was a surprise in her expression that could not be hidden.

"Holy Princess!" Xiao Er suddenly knelt down, and the strange thing was that as soon as Xiao Er knelt, Xiao Wu, who had always been arrogant, also knelt down.

"I can't help it!" The holy princess hurriedly helped Xiao Er with both hands.

"Holy Princess, please, save J!" Xiao Er refused to get up, she grew so big, and knelt down to someone for the first time, but she didn't feel anything wrong.

Seeing that he couldn't help Xiao Er, a shocking scene appeared...... The Holy Princess lifted the hem of her skirt and slowly knelt in front of Xiao Er, and then she raised her wonderful little face, "Don't call me the Holy Princess, can you call me a sister?" ”

"Huh?" Xiao Er didn't understand, "Sister Saintess, please save him!" ”

"What's going on?" The Holy Princess's eyebrows locked, "Is he in danger?" ”

"Sister, eldest brother, he is going to the Temple of Sinners to carry back the remains of the princess!" Teach Xiao Er to say what he wants.

Alas...... The Holy Princess helped Xiao Er up, and she sighed faintly: "I've waited too long for this day!" ”