Chapter 22: The Father's Timidity (1st Update)
King Donglin hesitated for a long time and looked at me in disbelief, "Are you serious?"
"Is there anything wrong?" I asked rhetorically, shoving the raw brain in Aoin's hand directly into the hands of King Donglin.
There was a starlight in Aoin's green eyes, and he nervously rubbed his tender green paws, and asked me in a low voice, "Do you like Aoin?"
The little girl on Aoyin's shoulders held Aoyin's big ears with both hands, and said in a milky voice, "Mother, it's very good." ”
I nodded, touching Aoin's green head, "Yes." ”
The king of Donglin threw the scarlet brain in his hand to the ground, and his face looked very bad.
He turned silently, skirted the corridor, and walked towards the dormitory.
Xiao Qian muttered worriedly, "Father is timid, he must have been stunned if he touched his brain." ”
I'm full of black lines, and I'm cowardly?
However, when I thought that the Donglin King had not looked very good when he left, I still followed.
At the end of the corridor, the wide sleeves of ink and wash swept by.
I stepped forward and looked at the empty corridor, worried.
"Little prince, long time no see. ”
Behind him, a loud male voice came.
I turned around and stared at the man in front of me in a black dragon robe with wide ink sleeves, and was shocked by the kingly bearing around him.
He walked towards me with his hands behind his back, a red tasseled golden crown, his eyes as cold as a knife's edge, and his facial lines were sharp and graceful.
I subconsciously stepped back, a little vigilant in my heart, he gave me a strong sense of oppression, and the slightest proximity made me breathless.
"Master, do I know you?" I asked tentatively.
"Oh, don't you know, just a little bit, and you'll become my woman. He stopped and looked at me with interest.
How did he know I was a woman? No, I didn't know him! He most likely mistook me for a saint of illusions.
Thinking of this relationship, I breathed a sigh of relief, met his eagle-like sharp eyes, and said indifferently, "You're talking about the Holy Maiden of the Illusion Realm, right?
He looked me from head to toe, his eyes wavering a little.
He reached out and touched the Adam's apple on my neck, pressed it hard, and said with some disappointment, "It seems that I have recognized the wrong person!"
I slapped his hand away and glared angrily, "Where did you come from?
He lowered his eyes to look at the back of his reddened hand, the wide sleeves of ink and wash fluttered in the wind, and the ink hair behind him danced wildly in the wind.
His eagle-like sharp and indifferent eyes exuded a strong murderous aura, "You dare to offend me!"
I thought about it, looking at the Void Continent, there are four kings and one emperor, and the only one who can call himself "I" should be Qi Yan, the lord of the powerful Yunqin State.
Thinking about it this way, I respectfully made amends to him, and at the moment he was by no means someone I could afford to provoke.
The wind in his sleeve dissipated in an instant, and he stared at me with a gloomy face, "If there is a next time, there will be no mercy!"
"Okay! "I was reprimanded by him for some reason, and I was naturally not very happy, so I didn't care about the etiquette, so I turned around and left.
I can be sure that he stared at my back for a long time, and it felt very bad to have it on my back.
The peach box reminded me with his thoughts, "Be careful of Qi Yan, he just stared at your back, and there was a lot of evil in his eyes." ”
"No, right? He is the lord of the Yunqin Kingdom who is high above, and I am just an idle prince with no real power in Beili, what is he staring at me?"
The peachwood box said, "Host, I suffered a catastrophe in the Six Realms and lost most of my memories, so I don't know much about Qi Yan's past. ”
I'm upset, Beili's internal worries are still not easy to solve, and now there is such a big hidden danger, so I have to be more careful in the future.
"Host! I remember! The day before yesterday, the storyteller on Beili Street mentioned the lord of Yunqin when he was talking about being a hero. The harem of the lord of Yun Qin is as beautiful as a cloud, but he does not stand up and does not have a concubine. He is said to have had two relationships. One is the fairy world Xian'e Xiaojiu'er before the death of the Six Realms, and the other is the song of the saint of the same fantasy realm. ”
It's the Holy Maiden of Illusion again! This face really causes me trouble everywhere!
I kicked the column to vent my anger, not wanting to use too much force, and the column cracked in response.
The mahogany box snorted, "Host, you don't look like a woman anymore!"
"Yes, I think it's good that I'm like this!" I replied.
"Hmm—" After the cylinder fell, a low groan came from under the column.
Why is this voice so similar to the king of Donglin?
I kicked the fallen column to the side, and found that the king of Donglin had fallen straight to the ground, the bridge of his nose was smashed red, and two tubes of nosebleeds were gurgling out.
He will be angry to let him know that I have broken the pillar that has affected him.
I lifted him up with a weak heart, and cried out in a loud voice, "How can this be justified! Who is it that beats the king of Donglin like this?"
King Donglin was in a trance, and he planted himself in my arms, "Ge'er, you have to be the master of this king." ”
"Gas?" I pushed away his bloody face with some disgust, his blue nose and swollen face under his eyes were not aesthetically pleasing, and he did not arouse my desire to protect at all.
But he was very clingy, and after I pushed him away, he still drilled into my arms, "Ge'er, your nose hurts, blow it to me." ”
The indifferent and arrogant King Donglin on weekdays was smashed by a pillar and became a fool?
I held back a smile and held my swollen face and blew, "Good boy, I can't take my mouth, you're so ugly!"
King Donglin's face darkened and he crushed my lips fiercely, "Say it again!"
"Little prince, I was almost deceived by you!" Qi Yan walked quickly, looked at me and Donglin Wang ambiguously hugging each other, and sighed.
I quietly pushed away King Donglin and looked up at Qi Yan, "What did I lie to you?"
Donglin Wang stood up, protected me behind him, and looked at Qi Yan indifferently, "She is my person, you don't want to get involved." ”
Qi Yan sneered, "This time is different from the past, what I want, even you, can't take it away." ”
"I'm afraid you're a step late! Bei Lige is already the king's person. "The king of the east pressed my head on his chest, and there was no stupidity after being smashed by the pillar.
Qi Yan said disapprerovingly, "I don't think so. If he had you in his heart, you wouldn't have to pretend to be stupid and stunned to win sympathy after he hit him in the face with a stone pillar. ”
Seeing how they were fighting, I was really worried that they would fight for me.
"Don't quarrel! the woman you like has been dead for a hundred years, if you want to be jealous, dig the grave!" I quietly withdrew from the arms of the king of Donglin.
Qi Yan's face showed a trace of grief, but it was more violent. He struck Donglin Wang's face with a hook punch, and Donglin Wang flashed to the side, and the sword at his waist was already against Qi Yan's chest.
The green tendons on Qi Yan's forehead burst out, and he was extremely emotional, "Why didn't you protect her!