Chapter 11: The Harvest
"You dare!" The princess's willow eyebrows were upside down, and her pretty face turned red with anger. Her whole body trembled with anger www.biquge.info she seemed to be more uncomfortable than being pinched by Yang Zhen and fed pills just now.
"It seems that our princess does not seem to understand her situation yet." Yang Zhen was still sitting in the water, and with a flick, a water arrow hit her face.
The arrow was fast and accurate, and she dodged in vain, her face full of water stains and two lines of tears.
"Kill me! My royal dignity, how can I allow you to trample on it like this? The princess sobbed quietly.
"Sure enough, there is everyone's demeanor, just this self-esteem and courage, which man can compare to Xingguo? Your waste brothers, not as good as yours in case. I don't know Your Highness, in this dead of night, do you hate your daughter's body? Yang Zhen stared at the princess with burning eyes, and became a little interested in her, so he didn't embarrass her anymore.
"What does this have to do with you? In my heavenly affairs, my father has made a decision, and it is not your turn to talk nonsense with a rural villager. Speaking of courage, who is better than you, a madman who breaks into the palace at night and threatens the palace? ”
"We do this for a reason. The grace of saving lives today will be repaid tomorrow. I do what I say. Yang Zhen thanked him very seriously.
"You don't have to reciprocate, give me the antidote, you don't owe each other, and you won't meet again." The princess made her own request.
"No, no, no, we'll not only see each other in the future, but we'll see each other often. I hope the princess won't be surprised the next time she sees me. Yang Zhen stood up from the water shirtless, ready to leave.
"You want to treat me as your puppet for the rest of your life? Will I promise you? Give me the antidote, or if you dare to go, I will surely shout loudly, and I would rather die than leave you here. The princess boldly stepped forward and grabbed Yang Zhen's arm.
"Could it be that His Highness is reluctant to give up on me?" Yang Zhen turned his head and looked at the graceful ketone body in front of him, without a trace of turmoil in his heart.
"Your Highness is a big man with a heart, how dare I control it? Not only will I not hurt His Highness, but I will also help His Highness, complete what she only dared to think of in the middle of the night, and repay His Highness for saving her life today" Yang Zhen stretched out his hand and pointed at the princess's heart. "Right here, in the deepest places, I feel it."
The princess twisted her body and hidden: "You think too much, I am a woman and I don't have such great ambitions." I never thought about these dirty things. ”
"Yes." Yang Zhen smiled and didn't say anything. Not now, because there is no hope, and when you reach that position, can you really resist not reaching out?
"The antidote, I will give it to you at the Lotus Festival, and on that day, I have prepared a great gift for the princess, which I am sure you will love, and please be sure to be there. Of course, if someone else had known our little secret, the princess would never have seen me again. ”
The princess pondered for a moment and let go of her hand: "If you lie to me, then there will be no place for you in the entire Xingguo." ”
"Please rest assured. I'm also reluctant to princess. After saying that, he jumped and disappeared out of the window.
The princess was the only one left in the room, and she could no longer restrain herself, and lay on the edge of the pool and cried quietly. After all, she is just a twenty-eight-year-old girl, and she is loved by thousands of people on weekdays, and there are only flattery and praise around her. Who had ever choked her neck? Forcing her to eat horrible poison?
After a while, she stopped sobbing and sank herself to the bottom of the water, slowly relaxing her body to calm down. After surfacing to the surface, he looked at a cloud of bloody clothes in the distance. I'm going to call the personal maid to come in and deal with it, she won't talk much.
But before she could open her mouth, the clothes had already flown out of the window, and when she looked up, she saw that the wicked man was crouching on the window, and a tiny flying hook hooked the dirty clothes.
"What else are you going to do? Why does the ghost linger? Why can't you let me go? "She was a little desperate.
"How can you bother the princess with these dirty things? What's more, if one more person knows, one more mouth is outside. I have returned here with an important question for the princess? Please also ask the princess to explain. Yang Zhen leaned against the window with a smile and said with a smile.
"Say it quickly." The princess grimaced.
"Dare to ask the princess's name? It's really a sin, I've known the princess for so long, and I almost forgot about it! Yang Zhen's expression was extremely serious, as if he was asking for advice on the big things of Cangsheng Sheji.
"You!" The princess was furious to the extreme, and a feeling of being teased and insulted came from the bottom of her heart, and she almost crushed her mouth full of silver teeth; "You must not fall into the hands of this palace, when that time comes, I, Zhu Tong, will let you survive and not die."
"Good name, my name is Yang Zhen. Your Highness, there will be a meeting later! After saying that, he drilled out, and never appeared again.
Zhu Tong stared out the window, except for the quiet starry sky, there was no trace of that person. Slumped down on the chair, tidied up his face, and shouted coquettishly: "Someone, this palace is tired." Let's rest in Fumoto Palace. ”
Yang Zhen's miracle work has been completed, and his injuries have also stabilized. Although he can't continue to fight, he is still extremely confident in avoiding the eyes and ears of ordinary people. He shuttled rapidly through the palace and rushed towards Su Yaxuan.
On the way, he carefully took stock of tonight's harvest. In addition to knowing the general layout of the palace, he also has a general understanding of his current strength.
His own child's skill has risen to the third layer, I am afraid that there are only a few internal functions in the world that are comparable, although the cultivation requirements are harsh, but it is really a beaten artifact. It's just that I don't have a good grasp of martial arts, and in addition to being beaten passively with my divine skills, I can only rely on brute force to be tough, so it's time to find a book of external skills to practice. Master some fighting skills and martial arts moves, with the assistance of Tongzigong, not to mention the rapid mastery, even the power will be slightly improved.
His current level is about equivalent to a second-rate master on the rivers and lakes, and he can escape his life in the hands of Zhao Gonggong, a master of the Great Interior, in addition to internal restraint, what is more important is the fraud of his words. If Gonggong Zhao had no worries, this night visit to the palace would definitely sink into the sand, and there would be no return. This temptation was overly risky and careless.
Today, I can meet the princess Zhu Tong, which is the biggest gain, although it is not very pleasant to meet, but it is also a name for itself, Yang Zhen is confident, and he leads the princess to the abyss step by step, which becomes a great help for him.
What surprised him the most was that the system had just notified him of the 100 good and evil points. As for the question that he didn't kill anyone, the system gave his own explanation: "Playing with the most noble princess in the palm of your hand, making her your forbidden belly, while stimulating her dark thoughts." The impact goes far beyond the killing of a few civilians. ”
"You have the final say, I want to ask, what about the points of training Chen Susu?" Yang Zhen was puzzled, Chen Susu was also a nobleman, and his filthiness with her was worth at least 20 points.
"When did you get the illusion that you changed her, wasn't she like that?" The system actually let out a sinister laugh, like a night owl in a graveyard.