The little guy who reported the news felt a cool breeze passing by his side, and the king of Xiangjun disappeared into the night.

Jiang Yao's alcohol consumption has not improved at all, people are not drunk with a thousand cups, but she pours three glasses

After three glasses of wine, Jiang Yao was a little floating, and she was no longer so wary of the little demon king.

The little hand with chilblains poked the little devil's heart and said, "The little prince is still sixteen years old now, and he hasn't said that he is afraid that there is someone here, right?" ”

The little devil touched his heart and said unwillingly, "The master hasn't said kiss yet, it's because there is no one here!" ”

Jiang Yao hiccuped and laughed dizzily, "Who believes what you say?" Some of the ladies in Beijing are beautiful, some are heroic, some are from a family, and there are also tiger girls. ”

"The master said that there is no no, there is no one, I don't believe you look at it!" The little devil looked unwilling to be wronged.

Jiang Yao shook his head, how could there be no girl in the little devil's heart, in his previous life until five years later, Jiang Yao's death of the little devil had not yet been decided, Princess Duan's heart was broken, and every time the matchmaker came to the door, the little devil was blasted out.

It's really lying on his heart, a pair of small hands are holding his collar, as if he wants to pick up his heart to see what is going on, but he drank a little too much, and his body was unstable and plunged directly into the arms of the little devil.

As soon as King Xiangjun entered the house, he saw such a scene, and the worry in his heart turned into anger and rushed straight to his brain.

He shouted angrily, "Asu! Then he strode forward.

The girl's fragrant fragrance did not enter the tip of his nose, and the little demon king was stunned, and Jiang Yao was fished out of his arms by the king of Xiangjun!

Jiang Yao staggered and stood firmly, trying to open her eyes, with a smirk on the corner of her mouth, licking her lips and saying, "Little prince, I must have drunk too much, how can I see my son?" ”

"Childe? That's not Gongzi, that's the king of Xiangjun! The little prince corrected, Jiang Yao was drunk, but this little bit of wine was not enough to make him drunk.

"King Xiangjun?" Jiang Yao still smiled, pointed to the king of Xiangjun and said, "You said he is the king of Xiangjun?" No, no, he won't find it here, you must have drunk too much! ”

After speaking, Jiang Yao walked to the side of King Xiangjun leisurely, and a pair of small hands touched him, touching someone's whole face blackened, is this how she does to the man outside?

Jiang Yao didn't know it, and took out a silver hairpin from his arms, the silver hairpin was not next to it, it was the one that King Xiangjun replaced from her head when he was in Merlin.

Jiang Yao still muttered to herself, "Why don't you have a dagger?" ”

Xiangjun Wang Meifeng frowned and asked, "What do you want to do with the dagger?" ”

"Huh?" Jiang Yao raised his head, muttered indistinctly in his voice, and then shook forward with a smile, and the silver hairpin in his hand coincidentally pierced the heart of King Xiangjun.

King Xiangjun snorted, frowned, and before he could stabilize the person, Jiang Yao was melancholy again, and said with a wry smile, "If it is really King Xiangjun, I will stab him to death one at a time!" ”

As he spoke, the movement in his hand did not stop, and the hairpin with blood pierced the heart of King Xiangjun again and again.

King Xiangjun stiffened and stood in place, the pain in his body was far less than in his heart, and he asked in a hoarse voice, "Asu, what did you say?" ”

"Huh?" Jiang Yao raised her eyes, why is it still him? What the hell, obviously took the lock ring, even if he was drunk, he shouldn't think of him!

Just when she couldn't figure it out, the cold wind rushed over, and she saw her piercing the heart of King Xiangjun with a hairpin.

"Aso!" Leng Feng shouted, stepped forward and slapped Jiang Yao on the shoulder.

King Xiangjun stretched out his hand and grabbed the person, and with Jiang Yao, he turned around, and dodged the cold wind.

"Childe!" The cold wind fell into the air, gritted his teeth and shouted.

King Xiangjun's heart was broken, Asu wanted to kill him or a thousand knives, I don't know whether to say it to Leng Feng or comfort himself, he said in a low voice, "She's drunk......"

"Childe!" Leng Feng hated that iron could not become a steel road, "She obviously did it on purpose!" ”

"Say no more!" King Xiangjun snorted.

Jiang Yao was taken aback, and the wine woke up for two minutes, why did the cold wind come?

She twisted herself fiercely, and it wasn't until the ghost in front of her gradually merged into one, taking in the anger of the cold wind and the loss of King Xiangjun in her eyes, that she realized what she had done.

She screamed and threw away the silver hairpin in her hand, her eyes slowly fell, it was most appropriate to faint at this time, he didn't have to face the cold wind or the king of Xiangjun.

As for what you said about escaping, she can't run away if she doesn't faint, so let's think about it in the long run.

Seeing Jiang Yao slowly falling, the little demon king hurriedly ran over to pick it up, but before his hand touched Jiang Yao's body, he was separated, Jiang Yao's eyes were closed, and he fell into the crook of King Xiangjun's arm, three thousand green silks were blown down in mid-air like a waterfall, and his red face was serene and quiet.

He ...... Is it a woman? The little devil muttered lowly.

King Xiangjun glanced at the little demon king coldly, picked up Jiang Yao and turned around and walked out of the Zuixiang Building.

I don't know how long it took for the little demon king to come back to his senses, and he hurriedly led someone to chase him, and watched King Xiangjun carry Jiang Yao into the carriage, but he was stopped by King Xiangjun's guards.

King Xiangjun looked at the woman on the small couch who was breathing slowly and urgently, a pair of fists clenched tightly, he knew that Jiang Yao was not asleep, but he had no intention of waking people up.

Rao is heart hurt so much that he couldn't breathe, Rao couldn't wait to know why Jiang Yao wanted to kill him, but he didn't wake anyone up, because he hadn't figured out how to face the change from affection to killing and then fast.

Jiang Yao squinted like this, and actually squinted and really fell asleep, and when she arrived at the princess's mansion, her breathing was already stable.

It was the next day when she woke up again, and Jiang Yao rubbed her aching brain and opened her eyes.

The azure curtains, the rosewood carved bed, and the silky quilt of the tentacles greet you.

She is too familiar with this scene, it is the house of the king of Xiangjun, I don't know if she has a chance to run away?

Just as he was thinking this, a mellow male voice outside the curtain came, "Awake? ”

The memories of last night are flooding back, I wonder if it's too late to pretend to sleep at this time?

"Get up when you wake up." The man's voice was heard again outside the curtain.

Jiang Yao shimpered and wanted to say something, but she couldn't say anything, she only said, "Childe, I'm going to get dressed......"

That meant to let King Xiangjun go out, and King Xiangjun was silent and said, "Hmm! ”

After waiting for a long time, Jiang Yao didn't hear the sound of footsteps, maybe he was strong in martial arts, and he didn't make a sound when he walked.

Thinking so, she lifted the curtain, and the man sitting at the table facing the bed did not see joy or sorrow on his face, only a pair of deep eyes staring at her.

Jiang Yao was so frightened that she retreated to the bed and said, "Gong...... Son? Why are you still here? ”