Chapter 20, Drama Spirit
I was so surprised to pick up the stars at night.
She thought that her ancestral ancient ring was unique, but she never thought that Jun Yuan had another one here.
Same.
Jun Yuan put the ring on his little finger, and the ring automatically enlarged, and it was just right to put it in.
This function is the same as her ancient ring, which can be changed in size at will, and she can wear any finger.
Then, Jun Yuan took her hand.
"Don't move."
He whispered, clenching her fingers tightly and clasping them tightly with hers.
The burning sensation on her little finger came again, and Ye Xingxing remembered that when Jun Yuan appeared the day before yesterday, her ancient ring had become hot as it was now.
Her red lips opened slightly, looking at Jun Yuan:
"It turns out that my ring became hot that day because of your presence. So, because of this ring, you also decided that I was the person you were looking for? ”
Seeing him nod, she asked curiously:
"And how did you get this ring?"
"Seven years ago, in a dangerous secret realm, this ring automatically recognized the king as the master, and every night since then, the figure of a woman will appear in the king's mind, lingering, tormenting the king without thinking, this person, it is you."
Jun Yuan looked at her deeply, a pair of black eyes like a cold star in the middle of the night, containing an abyss that could not be seen to the end.
But Nighttime always felt that he was lying, or hiding something.
"You and I are destined to be entangled, Xing'er, don't think about escaping from this king, you don't have this opportunity. When you are ready, the king will marry you. ”
His voice was full of charm, and such a perfectly handsome face said such domineering words, which was difficult for a woman to resist.
But Night Picker only sensed the danger of this man, and she felt that he must have other purposes.
But he was right, with his strength, if she wanted to escape, the chances of her escaping were zero.
This was not the earth she was familiar with, but a world of cultivation full of spiritual power.
Now she is like a wasted person.
It seems that he can only take one step at a time, and the first thing is to let him believe in himself first, so that he can have more space to plan.
The woman of the Tianyao Continent is sixteen and Xuan, that is to say, it is less than three months away, and Jun Yuan is about to marry her!
"Uncle Huang, have you ever thought that maybe the person in your dream is not me at all?"
She said tentatively.
Jun Yuan pinched her chin and approached her, a warm breath sprayed on her face, and just when she thought he was going to kiss her again, he said:
"Do you think this king can't even recognize his own woman?"
So arrogant! If you admit that you are wrong, won't it be embarrassing then?
Night Picking Star was speechless, but she knew that it was useless to say anything, he had already decided that it would not be easy to change.
In that case......
Her dark eyes flickered, and she had an idea.
She is ugly, she can use this "advantage" to make him disgusted with herself, and after three months, he will definitely not want to marry her.
She grabbed his hand holding her chin with both hands, looked at him with affection, and said:
"Uncle Huang, you are so handsome and golden, of course Xing'er is willing to marry you, you will never abandon Xing'er in the future, right?"
She deliberately leaned over the side of her birthmark to disgust him.
The corners of Jun Yuan's lips rose, kissed her birthmark, and said, "Does Xing'er want this king to do this?" ”
Night Starlift: ...... How did you get your mouth?! Also, do I mean to ask for a kiss!
"Don't worry, this king will always be the same to you."
He looked at her with deep eyes, and what he said was his solemn promise.
But she didn't believe it, but she didn't show it on her face, and only made a flattered and a little shy look.
Even her own admiration for her still has such a dramatic side.
People really have to push themselves.
Finally sent away this cold-faced prince, and drank three glasses of water in a row at night picking stars, at this time Xiaohong walked in, and her eyes glanced at her.
"Princess, why did the prince stay with you for so long, you didn't ask the slave maid to come in to serve, be careful that the prince is unhappy."
"Why should he be upset?"
Night Picking's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at this maid dressed like a fox with interest.
"The prince's status is noble, how can there be no one around to serve him, you seem to have no rules like this, and the slave is afraid that the prince will not like it. When the slave and maid saw the prince go out, they didn't seem very happy. ”
Little Red seems to be thinking about picking stars at night.
Ye Xingxing sneered in his heart, Jun Yuan is not happy, he is wearing a mask and no one loves him, oh no, he doesn't like to laugh in the first place, the aura around him is cold, you have to be able to see him happy, that is when the sun comes out in the west.
She knew what Xiaohong's idea was, it was nothing more than looking for an opportunity to show her face in front of Jun Yuan.
"Thank you for thinking about me, so let's do it, if the prince comes again, I will let you come in and serve."
She said.
Xiaohong was overjoyed, her mouth should be, but in her heart she was scolding Ye Xingxing for being a straw bag, she believed everything others said, such a person is best controlled.
On the second day, Jun Yuan really came again, he brought good tea, and the night star took the opportunity to let Xiaohong come in to make tea.
Jun Yuan didn't like to be served, but he wouldn't refute her face, so he didn't kick Xiaohong out.
Xiaohong was dressed up in a fancy way, her body seemed to be smeared with incense powder, the fragrance was fragrant, and she came up to make tea with light movements.
Night Picking Star couldn't stand the smell, and wanted to create some opportunities for Xiaohong, so he covered his stomach and said:
"I'll go for convenience, Uncle Huang, you drink tea first, and I'll be back in a while."
After saying that, he slipped away and deliberately left Jun Yuan and Xiaohong in the room.
Xiaohong didn't expect that Night Star Picking would be so stupid, and she would actually leave her such a good opportunity, she rolled her eyes, made tea, and handed the teacup to Jun Yuan.
"Lord Wang, please use it."
She deliberately made a weak appearance and leaned towards Jun Yuan.
Although she is not stunning, she is definitely a hibiscus in flowers, and she doesn't know how many times better it looks better than picking stars at night, and she believes that the regent will not resist her embrace.
Man, aren't they all good at this?
"Get out."
Jun Yuan drank coldly, and with a wave of anger, he directly flew out of Xiaohong, who was about to lean on him.
Little Red fell to the ground coughing up blood.
"Dragged out, chopped."
His voice fell, and two secret guards appeared in front of Xiaohong out of thin air.
Little Honghua's face was pale, and she hurriedly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy: "The prince spares his life!" The prince spares his life! The slave doesn't dare anymore! ”
Jun Yuan didn't raise his eyelids, only said: "Don't let the princess see it." ”
"Yes!"
"Don't! The prince forgive the slave and maid! ”
Xiaohong's face turned pale and she regretted it.
The dark guard gaged Xiaohong's mouth and dragged her out of the Star Picking Tower as fast as he could.
When she came back from picking stars at night, the little smell of blood in the air was disposed of, and she saw that Xiaohong was gone, so she just thought that Xiaohong had fallen into Jun Yuan's eyes and was arranged by him to go elsewhere, so she didn't ask much, and called an honest maid to come in to make tea.
Jun Yuan took her indifference into his eyes, and a chill surged in his deep eyes.
At this moment, the butler came to report:
"Lord Wang, someone from the General's Mansion wants to take the princess and the young master of the night back, saying that the old lady has a sudden illness and wants to see the princess and the young master of the night."
The corners of the night pick-up star sneered slightly, as far as she knew, the old pious woman was very tough, and any sudden illness was just an excuse.
It's only been two days, and they can't hold their breath.