Qianwu looked at the soft big bed, thinking that anyway, when the two of them were arrested before, they were also squeezed into the same bed, which was smaller than this bed, and this one must be so big that they must sleep open.

It's nothing more than sleeping in clothes, which will be a little uncomfortable. But she's happy to be able to come out and play, these are small things!

The little beggar had planned to let Chigo sleep on the bed, and he slept on the throne on the side, but she didn't want to, she actually wanted to sleep with him.

The little beggar suddenly made it to the couch, forcibly concealed his shyness, and said calmly: "That...... I'll just barely squeeze it with you! ”

"You? Why is your face red? Chigo blinked and looked at him earnestly.

Suddenly, the crimson face was even more flushed, and his heartbeat was a little fast, he hurriedly got up and left the bed, "Me? Possible...... It's a little hot in the tent! ”

As he spoke, he touched the tip of his nose with his fingers, and his eyes flickered slightly.

Chigo's little white hand, pinching her silky round chin, looked around, and then looked at him, "Okay?" How do I not think? ”

"Is the prince here?"

Suddenly, a delicate female voice outside the account dispersed the shyness and embarrassment of the little beggar in the account.

He hurriedly raised his hand and said "shhh

straightened up again, turned his back to his hand, and said solemnly to the outside of the account: "What's the matter?" ”

"I'm Ning Ping, I don't know if I can go to the account and talk to the prince?"

Ninpin? He doesn't seem to know a woman named Ning Ping?

"I don't seem to know you, so why not?" Although he didn't show up outside the account, his cold momentum was undoubtedly revealed, not at all like the little beggar that Chigo knew. The voice was a little cold and a little ruthless.

Qianwu looked at him as if watching a play, and he couldn't imagine that this little beggar still had a prince's shelf.

The woman outside the account was a little lost.

She felt that the prince should not be the only one in the account. She couldn't help but guess, who could that person be?

Thinking about this, he said casually, "I still have a marriage contract with His Royal Highness, how can I say that I am not familiar with it?" ”

When the little beggar heard this, he immediately glanced at Qianwu and rushed out of the tent, his eyes were indifferent, "The marriage contract is a long time ago, besides, I didn't agree at that time, so the princess should please go back." ”

He remembered that in order to appease the soldiers of the palace of King Jiu, his father personally named the orphan of King Huang as Princess Ningping, and also gave him a marriage letter. For so many years, he had forgotten about it. Unexpectedly, this girl was still in love. But he ...... I will definitely not marry her!

"This? This marriage is ...... Holy Providence, how dare you and I go against the Holy Will? Ning Ping couldn't bear to be sad, but still argued softly.

"This princess doesn't have to worry about it, I have my own way, but, I don't know you, princess?" He looked at her with a cold and resolute gaze.

"If Your Highness is unwilling, Ning Ping is not willing either." She has no confidence, so she can only retreat as advance.

"Very well, thank you princess for your kindness. It's been a hard journey, and I still have to take a break, so I won't send the princess. When he had finished speaking, he turned and went into the tent.

Ning Ping stood in the wind, and the hand in his sleeve tightened and tightened.

He was still so unkind, no matter who he was, he was so indifferent to her, and he looked so high-minded......

Can...... She seems to have gotten used to it.

Shouldn't he be majestic and dignified, this is the aura that the god of war should have, maybe ...... She just likes his arrogant and lonely appearance......

Although this trick is to retreat into advance, which makes her very unwilling, she doesn't want to care about it.

She clenched her fists, took a deep breath, looked at the tent, and turned away.

"Tianzun! I'm not going to just give up! ”

......

In the account, Qianwu looked at the little beggar who was a little nervous, and was very surprised, how could he wilt in an instant when he looked cold just now.

"Me? ...... Me and her...... Not what you think. The little beggar looked at Chigo with some uneasiness.

"Me? What do I think? Chigo tilted her head, a little unintelligible.

Well? ...... Did she do it on purpose? Or is it pretended? Still is...... Angry?

He hurriedly stepped forward, "Although I have a marriage contract with her, I don't like her, and I won't marry her!" ”

"Oh......"

Oh?! The little beggar phoenix's eyes widened, and seeing that she didn't seem to care too much, she stepped forward to support Qianwu's shoulder, "Are you happy if I marry her?" ”

"What's not happy? Will you marry her or not? What does it matter if I'm unhappy or not? ”

Qianwu was full of puzzled and rolled his eyes.

The little beggar looked at the person in front of him, but his heart was like a thousand arrows piercing his heart, and the taste really made him feel uncomfortable.

He grabbed Chigo's shoulder, "You? ”

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